Minecraft...

THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN BY HENRIOT5 FOR AASPT
There was a man, Markus Persson (Noch, who in the world of Minecraft was called the true creator, god. And he made the first two beings to exist on the surface of the planet. Two of different sexes. Alex and Steve. And they did so to agree to this sort of life. As the place was lush and full of different creatures. And it came to pass that the two abided Notch's commands. And those rules were to be guides for their safety. Alas, the first and most important one was to be, do not dig straight down, for evil seeks to destroy you there. It was one that had to be followed, as severe punishments would happen if the duo did not abide by Notch's rule.
But the guidelines were to be passed by, as of one day the duo grew once too curious. With mighty fine weaponry and preparation, they grabbed the finest shovel and sword; and slowly fell away from their shiny, guiding sun. It was a cold, dark purgatory place awaiting its next soul to devour. An atmosphere in which they had felt had now grown much into an unwelcoming tomb. Thus, any security Alex and Steve felt was to be washed away the further upon the search. Neither considered a consequence in breaking their commandments, but it was soon to be brought to the very dim light they were to have brought along on the dangerous journey.
Hours passed and went, and it seemed as if there was none to be present. Their questioning of the rules once presented by their real king was upon the only thought. A common glance was shared between Alex and Steve as the pair awaited desperately for a conclusion worth journeying for. And then in little as of one lone second, the hard and chipped stone beneath their feet began to split. Stones began to heat, slowly burning the soles of Alex and Steve’s feet. Cracks slowly spurted to life in the foundation around. An unholy vocal run could be heard. Nerves shivered until numb and the atmosphere descended eerier. Steve beckoned Alex to make for an escape, but the attempt fell useless upon finding a distracted and alarmed Alex. In a moment, the stone burst leaving them twirling in an invisible air, slowly heating the further the duo descended. Suddenly it came to a conclusion as Alex and Steve fell upon a bloody and spongy surface. 
“Who disturbs thee from eternal labor?” The deep voice came from within the darkness and surrounded them, and blurred their sight and surroundings.
And it came to pass, that when Notch had created Alex and Steve, he had also unintentionally made the one they call Herobrine. A foul being. Destined to rule Minecraft himself, he sought out to destroy Alex and Steve. But Herobrine had failed to destroy Steve and Alex, and thus was trapped in eternal labor deep below the singing birds and lush, green trees. And it was then, that he could only be freed when he would be found, by either one or both of the duo. 
And when Notch had discovered their trip, he became a ferocious force of anger. The world had become of none but fire and pure destruction.
Notch gazed upon the flames of destruction. 
I Don't know what to do after this point. I am gonna try and finish this story.
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