"What could possibly happen?" Techno shrugged. He walked forward to the door and started pushing against one of the doors. Skeppy then joined him. Then everyone joined in and that made the job much easier. The door opened and showed the group the inside of the castle. It was bare and quite dark. Only a few torches lit the hallways. Everyone walked in silence and tried not to make a single sound. It was almost like everyone was holding their breath. It felt like it took hours to get down to the end of it, but it was only a few minutes. The spotted something glowing green and rushed over to it. A portal. Maybe the one to get out? No-one looked certain as they exchanged worried glances at everyone here. Then Techno nodded and they all one by one leaped through the portal. But that wasn't the end. Instead they were transported to the REAL boss room. After they all regained their balance, they looked at their new surroundings. It was as chaotic as the nether and everyone was quite unsettled by the sudden teleportation. Then they spotted at throne made of fire basically. On the throne was a person with a black hood on.

"It seems you have all made it," the person spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry but who are you?" Zelk questioned.

"I'm surprised you don't know who I am," he replied. "I am a part of Minecraft but who would I be?"

"A villager?" Techno suggested.

"God no!" the man responded. "Anyways how did you like my little notes?"

"Oh, they were terrifying, but you know the usual," Dream shrugged.

"I know EVERYTHING you did!" he spat mostly in the direction of Bad, A6D and Skeppy.

"What do you mean?" Bad looked like he was gonna have a panic attack.

"How do you know?" Skeppy asked.

"Why don't you tell them?" the hooded figure replied.

"Fine, fine!" A6D sighed. "We killed someone!" Now everyone was shocked.

"You- What?" Zelk gasped.

"Yes, we did and buried the body outside in the night but that's in the past," Skeppy urged.

"Yeah it is," Techno nodded. "We are still a team!"

"But you killed another youtuber," evil guy spoke clearly. "He went by the name of-"

"WE DON'T CARE ANYMORE!!!" Techno shouted. "They're still our friends and it's in the past now."

"Very well," he shrugged. "Shall we get onto the fighting?"

"That's what we came here for," Spifey rolled his eyes.

"We will kill you if that's how to get back to the real world," Techno readied his diamond sword, and everyone readied their weapons. Skeppy had the other diamond sword. Bad had an iron axe. Dream with his stone axe. Spifey with an iron sword. Zelk with an iron pickaxe. And A6D with the diamond pic.

"Now reveal yourself evildoer!!" Zelk chuckled.

"Are you sure it won't break your sad little souls?" he smirked. Suddenly he levitated off his throne and his eyes started glowing white. A great gust of wind rushed through at the group of youtubers. Everyone nearly blew away, but they implanted their feet hard in the ground and shut their eyes trying to fight the wind. Soon the invisible force vanished, and they all stood upright again. Opening their eyes, they checked each other to make sure no-one was injured. Thankfully everyone was just a little shaken up.

"I already think I'm breaking your hopeful little spirits," he mumbled. "Shall I stop?"

"GET IT OVER WITH ALREADY!!!!" they all yelled at him.

"Sheesh," he sighed. "I was just trying to be a nice villain."

"Well be a quick villain," Skeppy muttered. Then the still hooded levitating man reached his hand out and summoned an enchanted diamond pickaxe. He swung it around nimbly.

"Still have no clue?" he hissed. Now everyone was getting suspicious and got different theories in their heads. "No? Well I'll give you some hints." He smashed down into the ground leaving a big dent or something like that. "I have been a member from the start of Minecraft. I've only been a subtle rumour or casual campfire story. But I am real. I live in this version where the gods of Minecraft send some random people to be judged by myself. If one succeeds in all the challenges, they win and get freed but that has never happened. All the people become villagers just to be randomly slaughtered. I was the very first person though. I lost and now I'm forever living in this awful block world." He sighed. Now everyone was thinking really hard and some had realised who it was and were now glaring at him in hatred. "I guess I must reveal myself," he sighed. The man flicked his hood off and everyone looked in shock at him. He had plain shoes. Plain jeans. A simple blue t-shirt. He had dark brown hair and with his black cloak hood thingy. And his blank white eyes. Yep you guessed it. Herobrine.

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Bit of a shorter chapter but its my second one today and im feeling good about that. is excited to finish this