The sad, sad tale of HerobrineThe sad tale of Herobrine
Herobrine, exploring the caves and valleys of minecraftia gathering his treasures and minerals.
He came across a whole in the bedrock, he turned to walk away but fate had other ideas.
Herobrine fell, he fell and fell and fell.
Herobrine fell through the eternal loneliness and emptiness of the void.
As he fell he tried to keep view of the world above, but it quickly left his field of sight.
For years poor Herobrine fell, his tools and possessions had long since lost all entertainment value.
Herobrine's mind was in ruins, barely even insane at this point, driven beyond to a state of demented silence.
Never moving, never sleeping, never blinking. He fell.
Then after many years he finally landed, or rather crash to the ground with such force it shattered every bone in his body.
He stood up after 1 minute, as good as he had been before he hit the ground.
He tried to look around only to find his eyes unable to penetrate the darkness.
He reached up to see what had hi