Herobrine walked into the great bedrock tower. It was as if a titan had ripped the bedrock out from the void-layer and placed all the strongest of the blocks, with the exception of diamond, in this massive tower. Herobrine was relieved that there were no torches, just the redstone ones. Saruman then interrupted.
“You know,” started Saruman. “In alpha, before you were in the game, Galvorn reigned through Minecraft and almost conquered it. But there was one person in the way, your dad, Richard, killed Galvorn with a golden sword for being a ‘traitor’ to him. But what he didn’t know was that Galvorn had an army, an army so powerful, that it could bring terror to the face of Minecraft.”
“Liar,” Herobrine responded, a look of agitation on his face. “How is it that Galvorn could create this without the inventory of today? That is just a story that I was told when I was young to scare me.”
“It is real. He created the tower with the villagers, zombies, and whatever he could get his hands on. He used what players call cheats, hacks, in other words, sort of like creative mode. Therefore, Richard separated Minecraft into mob kingdoms ruled by his daughters. Those kingdoms should have been ruled by the shadow crafters, but no, the ‘king’ thought it was unnecessary to have them rule.”
Herobrine paced back and forth. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He kept on walking until he stumbled upon a room. Just like the other room, it was a vast chamber but with one difference, there was an impossible object, otherwise known as a sphere.
“What,” gasped Herobrine. “What is that? That shape isn’t possible.”
“That shape is known as the sphere in the physical world. It was prized by Galvorn, for it possessed great power.” Saruman handed Herobrine an item that looked like a helmet. “Put it on, it will show you something. The sphere has an aura node leaking from it; that is the location of the power of Galvorn.”
“Interesting, what does it do?”
“I am researching it. Though I can’t find any information from the books. Some say it…”
Saruman was then interrupted by a knock on the gate.
“Come in,” Saruman replied. “What do you need?”
“I have brought ‘him’,” answered the voice. “Come see!”
“Excellent Evil_Little_Kelly, but it is not I who needs to know that.”
“Good job,” replied Herobrine. “You did well.” He then walked outside and was astonished.