Chapter 1: The Nether
"Hello? Sir. Brine!" I heard someone say from behind my door. I got off my dark purple bed and went over to the huge Nether Brick door. "Yes? What do you want Blazey?" Blazey, obviously, was a Blaze, but not a normal type, he was much more clever and special. "Your father wishes to speak to you." I gulped. Don't tell me he saw me... I nodded and started walking to the throne room. Why is this palace so big....with so many empty rooms.. I turned around a corner and saw Wither. "Hey man!" I said, lifting up my hand. He bent down a bit and high fived it back. "Where ya' goin'?" He asked. I chuckled and motioned for him to lean closed. I whispered into where his ear was supposed to be, "I think he saw us." He did a shock/ scared/ worried face. I nodded slowly. "Don't worry, just say that you were looking for some potion stuff!" He shrugged and waved good-bye to him.
"Father's been waiting Brine." "I know Hero. I just got...distracted." He groaned and knocked on the huge Netherrack/ Nether Brick door. It opened and showed father sitting on his throne. "Ah, my two sons!" I bowed, so did Hero. "Bah! Why do you do that? You are the soon to be lords of this hot land!" (Got that from Undertale...lol) I looked at my brother and he shrugged in response. We both stood back up. "Now, may you leave Hero?" Hero nodded and gave me a reassuring nod before leaving. The door closed behind him with a huge thundering bang. I looked up at father. "Come here my son." I walked up the stairs to his throne and stood right in front of him. "From what the zombie pig men have told me, I was informed that you and Wither were out of the castle boundaries. What were you doing?" I'm dead, I'm dead... "You are not dead dear son." He can read my mind...forgot that... He nodded and chuckled. I breathed, trying to relax. "I was only getting some ingredients." Father stood up to where I had to look up at him. "What for?" "For-for...potion brewing!" He gave me a glare before nodding. "That's good, but what potion?" "Regeneration!" I shouted, not even thinking about it. "But don't you need something from," He pointed up, meaning the OverWorld. "Oh, um, I-" "What were you doing?!" He shouted in his booming voice. I winced back in fear. He scoffed. "Pathetic. Were you looking for a portal?" I shook my head slowly. "I've told you to NEVER go out of the boundaries!" "I was curious!" I shouted, but then covered my mouth. "What?!" He boomed even louder than before. I stepped back, causing me to fall down the stairs. I finally hit the bottom one and screamed in pain. (Those stairs always would get DOWN to business.... da puns, lol) "You're the son of a god! You shouldn't feel pain!" I sniffed. "I've never even learned my powers yet!" He scoffed once again. "Brewster!" A Wither Skeleton with fathers special dark and powerful armor walked into the room. "Yes sir!" "Would you like to be my son's body guard?" I looked at Brewster, then at my father. "Father! I don't need a guard!" I complained. "No! I can't trust you! Now go!" I looked at him hurt, but all he did was look at me frustrated."May I talk to you first Brewster?" Father asked. Brewster nodded.
Master/Father's POV
My son left the room, leaving me and Brewster alone. "Yes sir?" He asked me. "I sense that two people are coming, not very friendly though." He nodded and whispered, "The one I can not say children?" I nodded and sat on my throne. "Keep a very close eye on my son and don't get him near those TWO!" I shouted. Brewster looked at me startled. "Ok sir, I'll get to it." I stopped him before he went out the door. "Also, don't call me sir...call me Master Herobrine."
The fan art (above) was made by Algoinde... that is beast!
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