PROLOGUE

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It was a gloriously peaceful morning.

The golden sunshine kissed the morning dew. The grass, wet and crisp, smelled wonderful in the cool, breezy morning. Trees danced with the gentle wind, music provided by the singing birds and the buzzing bees.

It was like a party was held among the trees and nature themselves.

Suddenly, an eager pitter-patter of feet sounded on a distance. There were also shreiks of excitement. Then there was also a bored groan.

A little child wearing a sky-blue off-shoulder and purple shorts eagerly ran outside, pulling his equally bored elder twin brother.

"Kuya [older brother] you'd better see this!", the little boy squealed, tugging the slow-moving boy.
"Herobrine, not now!", his twin groaned.
"Please? Just for a moment!", the gay kid insisted.

The older twin sighed, rolling his blood red eyes in defeat.

"Fine... What do you want to show me?"
"I– "

He was cut off by a sudden explosion. It hit the unwary child just behind him. The latter was thrown off, and slammed against a cobblestone wall. He fell face first to the grass, weak.

The older twin ran up to his injured younger twin.

"Herobrine! Are you okay?", he cried.

He held his agonizing twin in his little arms.

"Kuya Henry...", his twin muttered out, as he lost his consciousness.

Henry, then faced the village:

Craters here. Explosions there. Fire everywhere.

The air had that sort of disgustingly-smokey smell.

Then, a boy came out, holding a silver scythe.

He had a white hoodie, the hood wearing over his head. His curly black locks were protruding from the hood, slightly blocking his rageful blood-red eyes. He had strangely black skin.

"I have been finding for you, Henry... And now, I shall end your evilness!", the latter hissed.
"I never change, Entity... No matter how hard you try, I will have Minecraftia in my hands!", Henry smirked.

"Your Black Legion will not win."
"Let's see~"

An intense battle aired between the two, surprisingly very veteran warrior-children.

Meanwhile, Herobrine had gained his consciousness.

He painfully stood up, and saw his older twin, wounded and weak. He was attacked by a boy of the same age.

He was about to attack when...

The enemy's scythe stuck into Henry's chest.

In a few moments, Henry disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

The enemy then teleported away.

Herobrine whimpered, looking around.

Fire... Smoke... Ashes...

His village was gone... His family is gone... His friends are gone...

The once peaceful and prosperous Brines Ville was now in ashes.

Revenge was in the mind of Herobrine...

"I shall kill every one of the Peace Raiders! They will all PAY!!!"

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