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Corrupted Lungs


Hero walked outside, and just walked. Listening to this voice edging him forward with each step. His feet then stopped as he saw what was calling to him. A large black and purple Neather portal. It wasn't like normal ones. This one had tons of obsidian erecting from it. It looked like a Demons door to an unforgivable hole. The aura was like a flame shooting out. It made whispers and sounds of familiar monsters echoed from it. The dark purple swirls hypnotized Herobrine with there mystifying dance. Herobrine found himself reaching for the portal, the head becoming stronger, the warmth became what he wanted right then and there, but he jurked away and turned only to see no one. He couldn't just disappear. Maybe he should nap first. 

So Herobrine walked back and forced away the calling of the portal. He sped into a hurried walk until he finally reached home and sat himself onto the sofa. Steve saw how tense Herobrine was and kept quiet.

He  layed back and closed his eyes. And Herobrine was welcomed into a soft darkness that soon became too dark. A shaky coff and a scratched voice whispered. 

"Help me. Please. I don't know how much longer I can last. Please... help me." Then the coff returned. Herobrine looked around but there was no sight of the man, but his voice hurt. Just hearing how bad the voice was sent Herobrine into a boiling rage, and sadness. 

Then a dark chuckle echoed through the darkness. And Herobrine woke with a jolt. He can't stay out in this world. He had to gather the others. He had to go to the Neather.

And his brother would have to suffer another day. Whatever this Notch was, it wouldn't be able to get into the Neather no matter how hard it tries. Herobrine just knew it.  He jumped up onto his feet and ran for the door, and it was thrown open by a force. Outside the winds were fast and rough. "STEVE! ALEX! MUTE! DASY! BOB!" Herobrine called out and ran out and ran directly to the portal. 

"HERO!" Steve yelled as he ran while leading Dasy and Bob behind him. "Herobrine, what's going on!?" Steve asked loudly as Alex and Mute jogged over.

"Something broke the barrier." Alex said as she pointed up as the bluish barrier around them was shattering.

"We must go to the Neather! And we don't have time! Come on!" Herobrine said while pointing at the portal. A loud monstrous roar echoed out over the sound of the roaring winds. 

Steve ran in and Dasy closely fallowed. Mute and Alex ran in at once.

Bob looked at the portal. "I can't go." He said and looked at Herobrine. His dark grey hair was whipping around and his golden eyes were dark. 

"What!?" Herobrine looked at him confused, "Why not!? You'll die in this world!" Herobrine grabbed Bobs arm and he yanked it out. 

"Someone needs to stay for the Mobs! I'll hide!" Bob said then ran away.

Herobrine didn't get the chance to say anything else before a large rock crushed the ground in front of Herobrine blasting out a shockwave sending Herobrine into the portal.

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Bob ran for the house until an explosion sent him forward, leaving a nasty scar on his right cheek, he collected himself and stood up, caughing horribly until he looked up with a shaky breath. A monster stood before him. A man with pure black skin, red blood eyes, Golden teath, and Notches body. 

"Hello there." The demon said and his laughter erupted as the ground shook and Bob stood as he ran the other direction with wide horrified eyes. He was headed for the portal. 

"Oh no you don't!" A booming voice echoed and then the portal exploded, sending Bob flying back five feet as he slid to a stop. He was bleeding and he was forced into another coughing fit as the smoke rose with the increasing winds. 

Bob grabbed his barrings by the throat and stood up and put up his fists. Bob watched as monsters ran back and fourth killing each other, houses getting destroyed and screaming filled the air, and laughter booming like a horrific storm. Bob walked forward with his arms down, his hands fists, and a infuriating look seared to his battered face. His clothes singed and his body about to crumble.

"I am a Minecraftian. I will fight until nothing is left. I will mine until I must rest. My body might break but I will stay strong. Iron in my hand and diamond on my body. I live because I must, and I fight because I can. Nothing can stop me, and I will survive!" Bob screamed out as he walked quickly twords the middle of the town were the destroyed portal layed. 

A rock was sent into his back and he flew forward and rolled to a stop, and as he propped himself up, he heaved out vomit mixed with blood. He quickly stood up after a minute and a arrow pierced his right shoulder, while a large glass shard slid into his left and he fell back and hit his head with a loud bloody scream. 

"WERE Is YouR God NoW!?" The monster said and Bob looked up horrified as a sword slid into his chest slowly and painfully. He couldn't even scream, as blood poured from his mouth and he looked to the sky. He choked on his blood then he faded away. 

This monster killed Bob. He killed a Young man with great potential. He murdered a human. He murdered a son, and killed a brother. He destroyed a lover and exterminated a friend. 

Bobs dead body was horrific to look at. And once the God realized there was nothing else, he left and everything calmed down. The surviving Mobs walked up to Bobs dead body and pulled everything out of him and closed his mouth and eyes. An enderman picked him up and the Mobs surrounded them whispering prayers, and sending his soul to were it was destined to be. 

The rain poured down and they buried Bob in a heavenly place. A place we're his life was lived. The sanctuary of which the Minecraftian Players Lived and thrived. They stayed there. All the Mobs stayed there and mourned. Bob was fearless. And they respected him for that.

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