Before he was like this, his origional name was unknown. He lived in a village of, well, villagers. He was the only one out of the many villagers there that was, different. One day, he decided to explore outside of his village to see what was going on beond hes sight. He adventured for hours, untill he came upon a shrine of some sort. And above the door, a sign read "CONDEMNED, DO NOT ENTER" Being who he was, the coudn't help but enter. But strange things were happening from the inside. The only thing in the room was a lot of sand, a neather portal, and many signs reading almost the same thing. "TURN BACK NOW" or "DANGER AHEAD" but the most terifying was the one on the portal itself. "greetings -Herobrine" He had heard the legend of Herobrine, but thought he didn't exist. The only thing he could think to do was enter the portal, his firts mistake. Upon entry, he saw many horifying sights, sutch as the mighty ghast, and the hords of zombie pig man. But, there was one thing off, nothing seemed to notice him, the ghasts flew around happily, as though no one was there. Ahead he saw a neather stronghold, and once again, he couldn't help but enter. He saw the all powerful blaze, but just minding his own buisness, as though he were alone. And even the slow but powerful magma cube left him alone. Sudenly up ahead, he saw a figure, with, white eyes? He ventured closer only to be confronted by the all powerful, almost god like, Herobrine. "Greetings, my puple." Puple! He was in shock, he couldn't fathom what was going on right in front of him. But before he could do anything else, Herobrine spoke again. "Scence you are the first so see me face to face, and not an imposter, i will give you a choice." finaly he spoke "I'm listening" Herobrine continued his offer. "The entire Neather is yours, or I give you powers beond imagination." He thought long and hard. Should he rule over a dimention, or have unimaginable power. Finaly, his dicision was made. "Unimaginable powers." As soon as the words left his mouth, he was imideatly transformed, quiet painfuly i might add, into the creature you see above, the one you are about to download. His head was transformed into a giant eyeball, his skin melted away, and his robe and jeans were torn and charded. He now resides in the neather, waiting for someone, or something to test his god like powers on. And by Herobrine himself, he was named the antient minecraftian name Drakmondah, meaning destroyer of life.