Taste of Blood

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Most Herobrine stories have him as an antagonist instead of a protagonist, so for this story, Herobrine is the main character.
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It was a cold and stormy night in the forest. I felt the raindrops fall from the sky's clouds onto my head. Entity 303 and Green Steve have lanterns, unlike me.
"Hey Herobrine, need a lantern?" asks Green Steve.
"YES," I say..
We keep moving through the stormy forest. Entity 303 starts shivering, and Green Steve eats the food.
"I NEED THAT FOOD, DUDE!" I yell. "I'm HUNGRY!"
"Too bad," says Green Steve.
"YEAH. TOO BAD FOR YOU."
"THE HELL ARE YOU—" G.S. begins before I go crazy and tackle him, ripping his skin off with my teeth.
"HEROBRINE, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" asks Entity 303.
I begin ripping away G.S.'s flesh.
"DAMN IT, HEROBRINE!" 303 yells as I beginning eating him too, realizing that people actually taste good.
After eating 303, I search for more people to eat.
Dinner.
After a while, I realize that I have eaten hundreds of miners and villagers alike, even the bones.
But then I see him.
John.
He jumps on me, and then I try to eat him, but his skin is unbreakable.
And he devours me entirely.
I am dead.
The End
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