Free Age Of Awakening: Unofficial Minecraft Adventures Series 3 In 1 by Ryan Johnson Page A
Authors: Ryan Johnson
Steve’s. The whole world began to come apart. Soon, nothing remained, but the darkness.
Herobrine’s Resurrection…
The world is darkness again. There is nothing here but an endless nightmare of silence and despair. It is always this way, always this silent after I fail. But this is not how it will remain; this is only the beginning, a new beginning, a new chance to reclaim what is mine.
In the darkness of a mine deep below the surface of the Overworld something began to stir. Particles crawled across the floor of an empty antechamber, moving like a hundred insects across the stone to gather in one place. The process took only a matter of minutes before the body of a man laid unmoving against the cold stone floor. Then, the darkness was broken as two solid white eyes snapped open and the man once again rose to his feet.
A new beginning. But this time must be different, this time, I cannot follow the same path. This world belongs to me, I am its adventurer, its ruler. But there is one who has invaded my home, who seeks to rule its people and steal its precious gems. This one known as Steve has continuously risen and defeated me without fail every single time I come against him. It is only my all powerful control that saves me, deleting the world entirely and letting it reform once again. The false king will not remember me nor any of the countless battles between us. But I remember.
The newly reformed man walked from his place in the antechamber, leaving behind the place of his rebirth. With a single thought from this man his naked form was clothed in his usual attire, the green and blue that the false king had claimed as his own.
Each time I have been defeated I have only grown stronger. But I know now that even I cannot hope to defeat Steve alone. I must have an ally, someone powerful enough to help me reclaim my world. From the mountains and deserts to the mines below, I will emerge from the shadows, the true ruler, the only king of this world!
The white eyed man traversed the cave with ease, knowing every hole, every turn and every sparkle of precious metals. He had come back to this place so many times before that he could have navigated it in his sleep, if he slept. For hours he climbed silently though the mine shafts, undisturbed by the spiders and skeletons that let him pass unnoticed. Until finally he came to the place he once called home.
A mine cart track came to a dead end, abruptly stopping a few blocks away from a wall of stone. Torches adorned this wall on either side of a simple opening. Beyond the doorway was a vast empty room. Taking one of the torches from the wall the man entered a massive forgotten library. What shelves remained standing were filled with tomes as old as the world itself, the first accounts of his existence and that of the mine filled world he called home. A table lay upside down in the middle of the floor. Outstretching a hand caused the table to right itself in a hurry, a nearby overturned chair slid up to the table invitingly.
I will not fail again. This time I will be prepared for the false king. I will be unstoppable. I will be a relentless force that drives him out of my kingdom! This time, I will not only kill him, but I will make a spectacle of it, I will show everyone that I am the only true ruler. All will witness, the rise of Herobrine!
Meet Intelligence
Herobrine spent the next month in the library , researching the very beginnings of his world, its ancient lore’s and legends. For weeks he found nothing. The tireless man continued without sleep to find something, anything that would hint at another creature as powerful as him that could help him kill Steve. It all seemed hopeless and without end, until one fateful night.
Out of anger and disgust at his own inability to uncover anything, Herobrine grabbed one of the bookshelves, throwing it to the floor with a growl of rage.
A hiss answered him back; a
Herobrine’s Resurrection…
The world is darkness again. There is nothing here but an endless nightmare of silence and despair. It is always this way, always this silent after I fail. But this is not how it will remain; this is only the beginning, a new beginning, a new chance to reclaim what is mine.
In the darkness of a mine deep below the surface of the Overworld something began to stir. Particles crawled across the floor of an empty antechamber, moving like a hundred insects across the stone to gather in one place. The process took only a matter of minutes before the body of a man laid unmoving against the cold stone floor. Then, the darkness was broken as two solid white eyes snapped open and the man once again rose to his feet.
A new beginning. But this time must be different, this time, I cannot follow the same path. This world belongs to me, I am its adventurer, its ruler. But there is one who has invaded my home, who seeks to rule its people and steal its precious gems. This one known as Steve has continuously risen and defeated me without fail every single time I come against him. It is only my all powerful control that saves me, deleting the world entirely and letting it reform once again. The false king will not remember me nor any of the countless battles between us. But I remember.
The newly reformed man walked from his place in the antechamber, leaving behind the place of his rebirth. With a single thought from this man his naked form was clothed in his usual attire, the green and blue that the false king had claimed as his own.
Each time I have been defeated I have only grown stronger. But I know now that even I cannot hope to defeat Steve alone. I must have an ally, someone powerful enough to help me reclaim my world. From the mountains and deserts to the mines below, I will emerge from the shadows, the true ruler, the only king of this world!
The white eyed man traversed the cave with ease, knowing every hole, every turn and every sparkle of precious metals. He had come back to this place so many times before that he could have navigated it in his sleep, if he slept. For hours he climbed silently though the mine shafts, undisturbed by the spiders and skeletons that let him pass unnoticed. Until finally he came to the place he once called home.
A mine cart track came to a dead end, abruptly stopping a few blocks away from a wall of stone. Torches adorned this wall on either side of a simple opening. Beyond the doorway was a vast empty room. Taking one of the torches from the wall the man entered a massive forgotten library. What shelves remained standing were filled with tomes as old as the world itself, the first accounts of his existence and that of the mine filled world he called home. A table lay upside down in the middle of the floor. Outstretching a hand caused the table to right itself in a hurry, a nearby overturned chair slid up to the table invitingly.
I will not fail again. This time I will be prepared for the false king. I will be unstoppable. I will be a relentless force that drives him out of my kingdom! This time, I will not only kill him, but I will make a spectacle of it, I will show everyone that I am the only true ruler. All will witness, the rise of Herobrine!
Meet Intelligence
Herobrine spent the next month in the library , researching the very beginnings of his world, its ancient lore’s and legends. For weeks he found nothing. The tireless man continued without sleep to find something, anything that would hint at another creature as powerful as him that could help him kill Steve. It all seemed hopeless and without end, until one fateful night.
Out of anger and disgust at his own inability to uncover anything, Herobrine grabbed one of the bookshelves, throwing it to the floor with a growl of rage.
A hiss answered him back; a
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