The False Hero

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Happened not a long time ago, I read this creepypasta thing from my friend. I don't get scared easily, especially because of a block game (lol) with scary dudes. In fact, I don't get why people are so scared at all or seem to believe in this. They're fake, alright? I'm just so done with people. Nonetheless, I enjoyed reading the stories and I had my fun. After reading, I did what you'd expect. I hopped in Minecraft. I made a new survival world because I've never tried beating Minecraft legit before. I only play creative and that's it, and even if I played survival, I'm probably playing with my friends anyways. It was fun, but I live really far away from my friends so our timezone is what keeps us apart.
Jokes on you, I actually believe in entities. My old world got corrupted once, and that's why I only play multiplayer or creative. I don't want my friends to hate me.
The world loaded up. I did the things I'd always do when I play with my friends, (except that I don't have any at the moment) I chopped some wood and I gathered stone tools. I found a shipwreck nearby, and I looted things from the ship. All's going well until I saw redstone torches and a sign. Great. The sign's blank, and I broke everything and collected em. This world is already dead to me, the sky is black with no stars. No mobs spawn at all, and I'm frustrated when I first entered this world. But I couldn't help but continue to play it in, because of my curiosity.
The amount of cliche pisses me off, but if it's happening to me in real time, I guess I can't complain much. While returning to the surface from mining iron, I saw it. The entity. "Do you want your world recovered?" It spoke to me, but my head was blank at the moment. It's night time, I'm stressed out from homework. I'm desperate for my world back, and I don't know what to say. I made so much progress in my old world, and I still deeply missed it. Without hesitation, I said yes without caring at all. "Very well then." Said the entity, and I got kicked from my world. I snapped and I realized what is going on, I panicked a lot but I couldn't care less. It's my fault for being so dizzy and "drunk". I am giving up with them at this point, I don't care if I have to uninstall Minecraft anymore. I have other games. But oh boy, I got a surprise.
My world's recovered, the corrupted things aren't corrupted anymore. It felt like a paradise, the paradise I used to live in. I didn't care much, I was happy enough with today so I went to sleep. I
I woke up around 6 am, my friend called me and told me something weird that happened. Her survival world got deleted for no reason, and she can't find it anywhere. I suspect that entity I just met, but I tried to forget and discuss things about it to her. She told me she doesn't care about that world, and she's happy that it's gone, but she really wants to know why it's gone. We kept discussing and discussing until someone on discord dmed me. I ended the call because I get distracted easily and I want to focus. Their username is "Hex", and their profile picture is a completely blank image, just only the color black.
Hex: "Are you talking to <my friend's discord username>?"
Me: "Uh, yeah?"
Hex: "Ah, tell her it's my fault. Remember when I recovered your world? I forgot tell you that my ability has a downside. I could recover any world I desire, no matter how corrupted it is to the fullest extent. But, a random world in Minecraft must be destroyed to the point where nothing, even me, can recover it. I apologize to you too, but I cannot assist due to my ability."
Me: "Why the hell are you even sorry? No, why the hell would you even heal people at this point?"
Hex: "Can't you see? This world needs balance. Do you know why those entities existed? Null? The evil ones? Balance. Without evil, this world is not complete. But without heroes, this world is not complete too. Balance is required for everything. My ability has balance, I am the representation of balance. I guess you could say, I am the False hero?"
Of course, I wanted to argue back, as I was typing, it hit me. It all starts to make sense. Just like normal Minecraft, without the mobs, it wouldn't be fun. Without the challenges, there is no fun. I deleted my message, and as I was about to type a different message, Hex said goodbye and turned offline. As their status as being an entity, I don't want to leave a message. It might interrupt Hex, ya know? I have respect too.
== The Aftermath ==
Everything is going well so far for me! Nothing much has happened, I'm good with life so far. I have never encountered Hex ever since or any other entities. When I told my friend about this, she doesn't care. But we do have one thing in common for sure. I wanted to thank Hex.
Category:Entities
Category:Dramapasta
Category:Supernatural