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He was stalking me, and I could feel it. His aura was painfully obvious and it worked on making me quicken my pace, his white eyes burning into the back of my skull, whatever is left of my heart was racing, and this sinking feeling was consuming me.

Maybe after all these centuries I was loosing it? Even after being put through hell and back just his eyes peering down at me slowly corroding at my soul?

I'm powerless against him after all. I don't have any fancy abilities. Just a one bit punch, teleportation, ability to control day and night, and I can see the grid of the world and sense where anyone could be.

All I used to do was troll until I met that bastard 303! If I had been content with myself maybe I wouldn't be suffering.

I broke from my inner monologue of self hate as I tripped, grunting as I felt my mask fall from my face. I got to my knees and looked down at my now broken mask, the green glow from my eyes lit up each small crack and I cursed myself silently. I got to my feet and ran my hands over my face.

I couldn't even summon a new MASK, a peace of clothing! I am worthless and Herobrine knows it, I'm dispensable, I'm a toy. But I wasn't all trash in his eyes once.

I continued walking, and the weight of Herobrine's eyes lifted from me as I calmed down slightly.

He was a good man who lived with Protecting himself from his brother, his own creations, and from himself. He often fell into himself, becoming a monster at times. But his golden heart was struck by Cupid's bow for longer than anyone could believe! Steve was his idle and he fell for the young warrior, he was obsessed. It hadn't been his fault though, he carried more humanity than his brother and that humanity was a venom when he realized him and Steve were not just 'twins' they were just perfect together. Notch didn't agree though.

I was now cutting through thick brush of a jungle as I waited for my power to replenish so I could teleport closer to the marked coordinates.

Notch didn't believe that his brother could love Steve because he saw Steve as a son, not as an independent person. He fought Herobrine until they destroyed each other mentally. Notch retreated in fear and went into hiding which destroyed Herobrine. Because when he disappeared, Herobrine could not feel a trace of his brother, believing he was dead and locking himself away to mourn. Then me and Entity became his 'distraction'. He took his anger out on us. I have no clue what happened to that bastard, but I gave up at Herobrine's knees as I begged for my life like the sad thing I was. And he knelt down and pulled me to my feet. He threatened me before he locked me up, transferring me to below the lava after someone tried to break me out. No clue who, but I was fine where I was. But, I still am sad Herobrine chopped off my wings and put them JUST within reach to tease me. Cruel, but I'm alive.

I felt exhausted as night fell naturally upon the world, mobs glancing at me before ignoring me completely. I stopped and sat down to catch my breath, I looked like a disaster as I pulled out a cigar and lit it before inhaling its healing smoke, clearing up my lungs, and giving me small bits of energy.

He made sure that I would stay alive but that I would be weak, visiting me every now and again before completely abandoning me. I only assume he found Steve then and forgot I existed. Not minding it though, he loves him.

I had set the fire, sitting under the thick canopy of the jungle, a house perched up above me, sheltering me from the rain as the fire warmed me. I laid on my side as I closed my eyes and began to rest.
Tomorrow would be when I could go to where he was last seen. And then I'll be blind from then on.