Where the Forest Ends (CYOA altered)
He glared across the blocky landscape, a look of hatred flashing in his glowing red eyes. He reached out and placed his hand against a tree, sensing its fear. The tall monster chuckled, making even the grass shake with fear. The scowl re-appeared on his evil face as he looked back at the village he had seen, and was about to teleport into it, but he caught a glimpse of something silver shining in the daylight. An iron golem, he thought, as the lumbering giant spotted him. Before the golem could react to him, the enderman teleported away, disappearing into the forest.
The iron golem thought for a second, then lumbered towards the center of the village. The golem slowly moved to a villager in full iron armor, telling him about the monster. The villager then led him to the watchtower, and led him to the corner of the room. He broke a block there and let the golem pass into the tunnel that seemed to cave downwards forever. Each village’s watchtower held this, which went to the crafting chamber under the villages, the secret sanctuary for the villagers to get away from mobs raiding the village. As soon as he got to the bottom of the ladder, the golem lumbered to the man who stood on the raised stone floor.
“Sire, I have seen the enderman who calls himself Erebus.” At this, the man looked up suddenly, and fear flashed across his face for a split second, which turned to anger.
“I suppose he never did die, he must have had enough XP to increase to the next server level.” The golem nodded, a solemn look across his steel face. “He was last sighted near the north of the village, must have been scouting our defenses.”
The man turned to the double iron doors, and nodded at the villager peering through the window of one. The villager opened the doors, letting the golem and the man pass.
“Everyone, we must get to work. Erebus is back, and we need armor to defeat him. Get as much diamond armor and tools as you can, and then use the iron we have for iron armor and tools.”
The villagers in the chamber stopped in shock for a second, then a group dashed onto some minecarts, sending the message to all of Minecraftia. A blocky figure suddenly materialized, but it wasn’t from teleporting. It was a user joining the game, this time a young girl.
“Hi Neil!” She shouted.
“You don’t have to shout, Brianna.” Neil scowled.
“Anyway, why are you crafting armor? she asked, Neil sighing.
“Erebus the enderman is still alive.” The girl was aghast, a horrified look on her face.
“H-how? Didn’t Gameknight999 kill him?” Neil looked at his sister, sadly.
“I don't know. We have had Gameknight go into hiding with Herobrine, and soon, he will do what is necessary to dispose of him." Brianna nodded, looking at Neil.
“I hope we can stop him” She said.
The iron golem thought for a second, then lumbered towards the center of the village. The golem slowly moved to a villager in full iron armor, telling him about the monster. The villager then led him to the watchtower, and led him to the corner of the room. He broke a block there and let the golem pass into the tunnel that seemed to cave downwards forever. Each village’s watchtower held this, which went to the crafting chamber under the villages, the secret sanctuary for the villagers to get away from mobs raiding the village. As soon as he got to the bottom of the ladder, the golem lumbered to the man who stood on the raised stone floor.
“Sire, I have seen the enderman who calls himself Erebus.” At this, the man looked up suddenly, and fear flashed across his face for a split second, which turned to anger.
“I suppose he never did die, he must have had enough XP to increase to the next server level.” The golem nodded, a solemn look across his steel face. “He was last sighted near the north of the village, must have been scouting our defenses.”
The man turned to the double iron doors, and nodded at the villager peering through the window of one. The villager opened the doors, letting the golem and the man pass.
“Everyone, we must get to work. Erebus is back, and we need armor to defeat him. Get as much diamond armor and tools as you can, and then use the iron we have for iron armor and tools.”
The villagers in the chamber stopped in shock for a second, then a group dashed onto some minecarts, sending the message to all of Minecraftia. A blocky figure suddenly materialized, but it wasn’t from teleporting. It was a user joining the game, this time a young girl.
“Hi Neil!” She shouted.
“You don’t have to shout, Brianna.” Neil scowled.
“Anyway, why are you crafting armor? she asked, Neil sighing.
“Erebus the enderman is still alive.” The girl was aghast, a horrified look on her face.
“H-how? Didn’t Gameknight999 kill him?” Neil looked at his sister, sadly.
“I don't know. We have had Gameknight go into hiding with Herobrine, and soon, he will do what is necessary to dispose of him." Brianna nodded, looking at Neil.
“I hope we can stop him” She said.