EM
His eyes were white, lifeless things, like gaping white chasms in his face, where his pupils were meant to be. But suddenly all the threat was gone from his eyes, and they were replaced by a set of beautiful aqua eyes. Any trace of him being Herobrine's servant vanished, replaced by what looked like a typical teenage boy in Minecraftia.
He got up, lifting the weight of himself off my chest. I gasped, trying to get as much air as I could before he pressed down on my lungs again. His eyes darted around in confusion. I could now see where he was looking, tell his emotions through his eyes. Whatever had caused his eyes to change, it may have been for the better.
He slowly dropped the sword down to the floor and it landed with a muffled clang as it hit the damp soil littered with leaves. "What..." He muttered the same things over and over, like he was trying to make sense of his world, and himself.
I carefully got to my feet and picked up the sword. He looked over at the sound of the leaves crackling under my feet, but did not do anything. Something had definitely changed in his mind.
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Minecraft: The Legend of Herobrine
FanfictionA king of monsters that was once just a legend has risen once again to assume his power. Will Em and Tommy be able to kill him before it is too late?
