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His head lolled to the side as he hummed softly to himself, stuck in the darkness alone and cold.The digital chains began to crack and creak. Through his blank eyes he watched as the final redstone torch was placed down. The sound of three teenagers fighting. One telling the others to stop as they fought on who got to light the netherrack. The final flames glistened in his eyes. A smirk crept along his face as the cuffs from behind his back dropped onto clattered on the ground."You don't know what you've just done" He stood up and yanked around violently. The chains held him back as he reached for his scythe. The chains moaned and groaned as they became weaker. They finally gave up and dropped from his torso to the floor. He ripped the collar from around his neck, dragging down the chain with it. He ripped the shackles from his feet and quickly unlatched the hooks behind his back and left his arms hang down. He threw the straight jacket to his side. His insane smile, the only thing visible in the dark. Black particles replaced the spot he once occupied.
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“See man, I told you there was nothing to worry about. There isn't a Herobrine, he’s a myth made up by Notch and the Admins.” Jerod took another bite out of his apple, throwing the core onto the fire, atop the netherrack. Jason stood up and paced around.
“No, there’s something wrong you shouldn't have built that alter. It’s not right.” Ryan rolled his eyes and smacked Jason on his back, making him spit out the melon in his mouth. He smiled as Jason threw a look in his direction, before wiping his mouth.
“Come on, we told you it wasn't true”He folded his hands into his underarms and began clucking at him. Jason pushed him back making him fall of his log and into the dirt.
“Mortals, will do anything to prove others wrong. Even releasing the most dangerous being in this world...” He jumped from his place in the treetops, stomping out the fire beneath his feet.
“Good luck. Run as hard as you can. I’ll see you real soon.” Jason stared into the endless white pits that were the eyes of the most feared person in minecraftia. The white eyes disappeared as the darkness engulfed the moon’s light. Flashbacks hit Jason like tons of lead. Corning the small boy, watching him fall into the mineshaft below, being confronted by the police, being casted away from the only safe place....they had....
“Spawn!, guys get to Spawn!” He turned realizing his friends were already gone, fleeing from the figure that now stood nose to nose with Jason.
“Miss me? I spent 16 years down there. Trapped beyond the nether, past the end, in a place between the death pit of the void, with freedom looming right above me, taunting me. All my powers drained and bottled up, while I was tied in a straight jacket, chains and my HEAD ANCHORED TO THE GROUND! How have you been, Jason."Jason began to stuttered and stepped back. He quickly looked behind himself and then back at the figure moving closer to him. He made a break from it, hoping that he could get to spawn before he could. He could he his friends up ahead of him. The forest seemed to grab out at him, tripping him and smacking him across the face. He could see his friends waving for him to hurry up. In a flash an arrow buried itself in the back of his head. The world spin around him, getting darker every second. He could see the glowstone lights of spawn. Another arrow came hitting him straight through his torso, his shoulder, then through his thigh. He touched the glowing dome that protected spawn from any harm. He stepped through smiling at his friends. Another arrow came straight through his neck. Jason collapsed on the floor his gasped for air choked by blood. Ryan and Jerod rushed to his side trying to calm him as he panicked spitting more blood onto the ground. Herobrine slipped through the dome ne nodded to the skeleton behind him, requesting he leave. Jason’s quick breathing halted to a stop as his last choked gasp stopped. Jerod and Ryan looked at Herobrine with mixed emotions of fear and terror. They backed away.
“Do you still think your Spawn is safe.?” He smiled as he leaned against his Scythe.
“We can always test your theory. ” Jerod and Ryan both watched as he advanced towards them.