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// Prolouge 
// Story: Pony Minecraft 
// by LoveEspeon 
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Well, for Twilight, the thing called 'computer' is entirely new to her. After Sunset Shimmer accidentally threw her computer into the portal and hit Twilight on the head, she has been playing games. But lets forget about Twilight and the MLP universe for a while and dive into the depths of Minecraft. For thousands of UP cycles an evil force has terrorised the servers and brought great destruction upon the pony villagers. Desperate for help, the villagers have created a spell and sent it out to the internet with help from a user's server thread. This spell has been written down by the user himself and has been locked away in Celestia's library without her even realising it. Now the villagers are even more desperate than before, for that force is planning to escape Minecraft and to do so it is constantly capturing the wisest villagers to find out ways to escape. Now, their only hope....is the spell that one user has created. 
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He materialised in a cave. The stranger opened his glowing white eyes and galloped into the cavern. The other mobs in the cave all shrunk away from him as he passed. He could feel their fear....good. The stranger then stopped at a pool of boiling hot lava. He smiled. Lava always reminded him of home. Thinking of the beauty of the outside world, his smile turned into a scowl. Casting his glowing eyes across the cavern, he saw what he was looking for; a small hidden button on a wall. This was it. The entrance to Zombie-town was always near lava, or the meeting of lava and water.

Using his horn to push the button, the stranger let out a low gutteral wail that echoed into the secret tunnel that had formed. His call was answered by the moans of zombies as they recognised his voice. Then, smiling, he cantered into the tunnel, which closed behind him. Then he burst into a large cave, filled with houses placed randomly in every corner in every angle. Heck, there was one even placed upside down. But the stranger didn't care about the one stupid zombie who built his house like that. He galloped up to the podium in the centre of the village square and shot a big zombie standing on it. The zombie's HP was instantly reduced to zero and he disappeared with a pop. 

All eyes turned to the stranger. "I have defeated your leader in combat, as it has been done for years. Now I am you leader. You," said the stranger, pointing at a tough looking zombie in the crowd.

"Is the new leader pointing to this zombie?" he asked in a nervous tone.

"Yes. What is your name?"

"This zombie is called Rai-Tin," answered the zombie.

"Ra-Tin, you are now one of my generals. Your orders are to attack the NPC villages until they reveal the secret to our escape. After I am freed, only then will I be able to free the creatures of the night!" exclaimed the stranger.

The zombies all moaned with excitement. 

"But how shall we address the new leader? The zombies in this village knows that the new leader is the Maker...shall the new leader be addressed as The Maker?" asked Rai-Tin.

"My name...you want to know my real name?"

Rai-Tin nodded. The stranger beckoned him up and whispered in his ear in a spine tingling voice:" You can call me as the legends have called me....you can call me Herobrine."