Steves Story (A Minecraft Fanfiction)

Prologue: A new world created,discovered,Born.


Nothing created but to be created.
Space....time itself is frozen, “Will he soon be one with the
world?” A voice said echoing off on his mind “Yes,he is
strong...brave...curious...” He felt it in his mind...around
him...the voices,He would never know who the voices
were.His mind flowed with questions some of which cant be answered
right away and some can never.The second voice spoke in sort of a
whisper “You are right...he is wholehearted...alive and
breathing...a true hero...” The winds of a creating world flew by
him...he could feel it.The other voice whispered “Shhh...he is
waking...” Steve woke up “I'm ...alive...who am I...where am
I...” He couldn't move nor open his eyes his mind was speaking
“Hello player...you have been asleep for a long time...” Both
voices said simultaneously as if they were alike. Steve was not
breathing “How am I alive...” The first voice chuckled “Your
name is Steve...however you are also known as the player...” Steve
wanted to wake up craving to live...craving to breathe once more. The
second voice whispered “To be born is to live again...the world has
been created...however already billions of years have passed in the
matter of another second...” The first voice knew he was ready to
live to be born “You are ready player...along the way friends will
accompany you to lead the path to light...you are light...you are
darkness...without each other each is nothing...” A portal appeared
capturing Steve “Be born...be ready...it is time.” He woke up in
the middle of a desert his hands clutched.He slowly got up looking
around. There was much scenery large mountains, boulders, cliffs and
plains. “I am Steve...this is the world...” He slowly walked
towards the forest eager to find what's beyond the next hill...(To be
continued)

Chapter 1: To see a world


The sun was shining a smooth breeze ran through the trees softly back and forth the leaves rustling softly.
Steve walked until sunset and yet no civilization in sight. He
continued walking until he reached a large mountain blocking his path
He blinked at what stood there...a large wolf. Steve blinked “Hello
there creature...” The wolf blinked barking as it walked away into
a cavern; Steve, Curious, Followed the wolf slowly making sure not to
get near it. The wolf disappeared into the darkness. He walked into
the cave He sighed staying to the edge of the cobblestone he suddenly
noticed the cave was getting brighter as he continued on threw it. He
continued on noticing torches lined in a row on the walls.”Hello!
Is someone here!” Steve looked around continuing to urge himself to
walk further into the near pitch black abyss of the cave. He noticed
a block stone with red dots onto it that might have even looked like
it had been drawn on. “What's this...” He picked it up tucking it
under his arm “Huh...” he continued onward. As he pushed forward
he heard a sound of tapping and noticed someone hitting a wall with a large gold pickaxe He smiled “Finally someone else...” He ran forward “Hello friend!”
Suddenly the man paused grabbing the bunt of his pickaxe turning
around and knocking it across Steve's head causing everything to
blackout instantaneously.


Steve woke up his vision blurry,he put
a hand on the bed trying to get up when someone pushed him back down
“Don't get up...” one of the villagers said around him. Steve
shook his head “Where am I...?” He coughed “You are in napalm, our village...” another villager said Steve sat up “How did I get
here?”A villager gave him a healing potion “You were brought in
two days ago and you have been asleep since then...” He sprayed the
potion on himself “Two days!?Well what did this man look like?”

One of the doctors grumbled “He was
sort of tough looking with a golden shirt and a black backpack...”
Steve got out of the bed A villager stopped him "You cant just leave you need to rest!" Steve sighed "I'm sorry but I need to get going...I cant stay here too long..." he walked out of the door
and into the village.


“Whoever he is I have some questions
for him...but first I need to make a few stops...” he walked along
the cobblestoned streets to the blacksmith...(To be continued)