A Gods Tears

The Nightmare is...

Hero had just finished his shower and took a new look at himself in the mirror. What looked back was a man full of anger, a man hurt for being him, a man haunted by his eyes. His heart wasn't one to beat, his soul was broke, and his mind was searching for when it all began. He was tiered of this. But then, he looked at the counter. His hand slowly touched the old small chest box with rusting chains on them. His thumb slowly rubbing against it, it was calling to him. It desired him as he desired it. But he couldn't open it himself. He just... couldn't.

He needed help... and he only knew one person he could turn to. Steve. He remembered which room he had picked and threw on some pants and grabbed his box and thought of being in Steve's new room. And then, there he was. Steve was already in bed.

Hero walked up and reached out for his shoulder. "Steve." He calmly called out and shook him, and Steve groaned but woke up with a yawn.

"Hero? What's going on? What time" Steve was talking but stopped as hero placed the box in Steve's lap.

"You just fell asleep and I need you to open this for me. I can't open it. Something is stopping me from opening it. And I can't stand looking at it anymore. It's like an itch you can't reach!" Hero said quickly and sat on the bed, looking at Steve.

"Oh. Ok then? I mean if I'm getting into God War, then I might as well not ask questions." Steve said then started to poke and probe the Box and finally slipped off the chains and grabbed his nife and slowly picked it open. Steve got a good look at how beat up Hero's body was.

And then it slowly creaked open. A blue and white ball was in there, mist of both colors including black was emitting from it along with an intense light. Steve felt this sense of power before, those colors, so familiar. He couldn't pinpoint it though!

The ball shot out and smacked Steve in he head, and he fell back with a yelp. Hero stood up and the ball slowly took a form. It was a black man made of Mist, his eyes were white, but he had dragon wings, they were blue.

Hero had seen this thing... he WAS this thing.

It took a step forward, Hero stepped back. Steve rose, while rubbing his forehead. And looked at the most new figure in the room.

It then sprinted forward and HUGGED Hero. And then what surprised him more was the WORDS it said.

"I missed you, the rest of me is you. I am you, I am Brian. You are Hero." And with those quiet words, the most flooded into Herobrine through his Mouth, eyes, and nose. Hero and Brian fell to the ground limp.

Then his body starting shaking like mad, like he was in a seizure! The ground started to shake, the sky went crazy, the mobs screaming in there own languages outside.

Steve there off the covers and ran to Hero and bent down, he pinned Hero down and called out his name like a mad man screaming for his God to end everything.

Alex ran in and ghasped.

Then a bloody scream erupted from Hero, his eyes showed the sun and his voice was loud and deep. His teeth had fangs, his body slowly growing in size as he hunched over in excruciating pain, bones snapping and re placing themselves, bones growing, muscles adding and decaying in matters of seconds, hero grabbed his hair, lighting shot off like crazy.

This felt all too familiar to Alex and Steve.

To hero, and Brian, it felt like death and rebirth. And then it all stopped as Hero passed out.

Steve checked Hero, calling out his name, almost in tears. Alex kneeled beside him and listened for a heartbeat. There was no pulse. But he was breathing, lava running from his eyes, he looked like gen was in serious pain. So Alex helped Steve pick up Hero who WAS considerably vary large in size now. Steve just couldn't believe what he had Hurd from the celestial like being.

Dasy and Bob came out and Bob opened the door for them while Dasy helped with holding up Hero. He was now Encrediably heavy. There was now a soft rain and the Mobs had calmed themselves vary little compared to how they were Before. Bob pulled back the silver bedsheets and they placed Hero in the bed.

Hero was still crying Lava, but as Steve went to touch it. It was like ice compared to human skin, and his body was like fire. Like he was lava and the lava was him. It was a whole new Hero, or was it Brian?