Dario, the bravest miner of out village, writer of the Boocks :o How to f*ck up creepers and sh*to + o Zombie apocalypse? Come at me bros!o , and Herobrines worst nightmare, once went on a one-man-Mission. His tagret: the Enderdragon.

Well equipped he told his wife Lyra, he would return in a few days, with the skull and an egg of the Enderdragon. Then he left the village without turneing back.
Lyra waited every day after he left at the gate of the village.
She waited every day. No matter if it was raining, the wind was bloweing or an unusual heat was burneing on her skin.
But even after the 3rd month after he left, there was no proof that he was still aliveo ¦
Lyra brocke in tears every night, till the end of the 5th montho ¦..

Exactly in the night before the day he left 5 month ago, suddenly, in the silence of the night, the guard shouted: o Dario! It is rea- UUUUAAAARGHo
Totaly silence filled the nighto ¦.
There was no sound for minutes till a few pople of our villages leaved their houses to look what happened

o Oh my god, what the..o o are you okay?!o o hey buddy?o o PHIL! (Phil was the doctor of our village) come here!o
But then, from one monent the another, all you heared was painfull screams of our friends, familymembers, and our loves .

Lyra ran out of her house to see if it really was the person, she tought it was.
When she ripped of the door she stand totaly stunned in the doorframe.
There were the liveless bodies of the villagers lie arround everywhere, ripped off bodiepieces, skin, and meato ¦ and in the middle of this mess, he stando ¦ it was really Dario!
Lyra started screaming when she saw him, his face was totaly covered in blond and dripping, he weared a black robe with a hole in it's chest.
Then she ralised: the hole went straight through his Body.
She locked at him with tears in her eyes.. When fast as a lighting he truned to her, ripped his eyes and his mouth wide open and started shakeing a little bit.

Then he dissapered in a second with a o Bzrro (the noise when endereman teleport themself :s didn't know how to write it x.x)
The next thing i heard was the Sound of breaking bones. Then a last *Bzrr* .
After the sun raised, i felt more sick and sick when i walked through the village to see if someone else then me survived this night, but there was no one, just the dead, crippled bodies of my friends and the rest of our poeple.. The most were unidentifiable.

You ask yourself how i survived? Wello ¦ i don't exactly know neither, i just instinctively din't looked at him. Maybe thats why.. I don't know..
But since this night, you hear Storys about him, appeareing in dark cornors, under beds and even in closetso ¦

No ohne knows what happened to himo ¦ but i think you know as good as I do.. he's no longer the guy we used to know.

Metreon 14/ August 2012