I reached for my husband, but then both the enderman and I disappeared.
I punched the floor, swearing revenge for whoever had taken everything from me.
I stood up and went to my weapons chest. On top was my best diamond armor, so I put that on. I looked up at the two swords that were mounted on the wall, the handles still holding hands. I sighed. As I pocketed the swords, I said to myself, “Oh, brother. I wish you were with me now.”
When the enderman teleported me to the castle, I was in awe of how well-built the castle was. The enderman that had kidnapped me had actually shown great courtesy to me. I knew that it might well be the same enderman that killed Herobrine, but it was being too nice.
The enderman led me inside, into a big entrance hall, which was beautiful. There was a big chandelier with beautiful glowstone dust raining from it.
Suddenly, I noticed the obsidian throne, the only dark spot in the room. Then I noticed who was in it.
“HEROBRINE!” I squealed, holding out a hand to him. Suddenly, Herobrine looked up. And the sight almost stopped my heart.
“Herobrine, your eyes....they’re all white.” I said, scared.
“I know.” I said, with an evil grin on my face.
Suddenly the lights turned off, and lightning crackled overhead. Herobrine appeared in front of me, an iron sword pointed at my throat. I gasped, not able to breathe.
I laughed evilly. This was even more fun than I had imagined.
Episode Four: Part Two: The Tragic Death of a Loved One
I walked down the hallway to the chamber where I got my glowing eyes. This time I stepped willingly into the middle of the pedestal, confidence running through my bones.
The pedestal glowed with a golden light, and I was lifted high into the air by the column of light. Black armor appeared over all my body, glowing with a faint purple-blue iridescence. It was enchanted obsidian armor, a new type of armor only found in haunted houses. Being the king of all the monsters of Minecraft, I could go in those whenever he wanted.
I walked down the hallway back towards the throne room.
Alex was there waiting for me in the cage next to my throne. “When will you let me out of here?” She demanded.
“Soon.” I said. “Very soon, my dear sister-in-law. Very soon.”
I arrived at the castle, and the first thing I saw was my wife, Alex, locked up inside a glowing purple-white cage. She reached out for me again, but then I was pounded to the ground by the enderman. I looked up, and my brother’s diamond sword appeared in my grasp.
I threw the enderman off my back, and we both tumbled to the palace floor. I stood up and brushed off the dust from the ground, and met a punch in the face head on. I was twirled around by the blow and brought to one knee. The enderman rose up behind me, ready to kill. It had lost once. It wasn’t going to lose again.
Suddenly, I got an idea. My mind flashed back to the first battle with the enderman. We had tried all the direct attacks. Why not a surprise attack?