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A Scary Story
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April 13, 2014
8:55 am
NetherSpartan5
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Based on the true/false events witnessed by NetherSpartan5... just this morning. To set the mood, listen to Dark Medieval Chanting or Dark Medieval Music. Enjoy.

 

Long ago, while working on the scarred lands in the Western Districts of Sparta, I noticed multiple Nether Portals began popping up while searching underground (*no not appearing right before my eyes, they just... have been there without me knowing*). Nine months later, almost all Nether Portals have disappeared without a trace, only one remained, or so I thought.

It was just this morning that I happened to find a hole that went down to a deep, dark area under the depths of the Olinburg Desert. I became worried, as I had been severely injured from the fall. I stumbled throughout the cave, searching for an exit, when I came across something that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I found what appeared to be a dome, like the glass-dome in the PvP Arena at Vetropolis, but it was underground. But what struck me... was the fact it wasn't stone, but Netherrack. The floor, the ceiling, the walls... everything was netherrack. At the other end of the room, I could see a little light coming from another room. I ran over to the other "room", and what I found was something that should have been destroyed. The room was a complete replica of the Nether, with a Nether Portal at the opposite side. Unlike the other room before, this room was decked with lava, fire and even the occasional Nether Quartz Ore. Glowstone hung from the ceiling, giving the room an eerie aroma to it. With my "nether-senses" kicking in, I ran over to the Portal to get a quick taste of the REAL Nether. At the base of the Portal, was a sign that read: Welcome to Hell. Good luck escaping. Not wanting to waste a good set of diamond items, I ran away from the portal to collect my bearing about this place, instead of dying a meaningless death in the Nether. My first though was that someone, deep in the art of Black Magic (*For those that don't know, Nova Vetronus is rich with Black Magic history. True fact.*) had constructed a new Nether Portal, but the Nether began to slowly take over the Cave upon which the Nether Portal was built and would slowly take over the world of Vetronia. But with more common sense than that, I began to dive deeper. After hours of pondering, I came to the realization of a darker, more terrifying problem: Someone is watching me. Putting the facts together, a man by the name of Zambonie5 rested on the mountain before Sparta. Out of anger, I wanted his house removed for being so close to my borders. It was removed, and Zambonie5 moved into the Olinburg Desert, never to be seen again. Could it be Zambonie5 who built the room to warn me, or could it be a darker, more sinister being that could have possibly something to do with Zambonie's disappearance and the Portal. Putting all the facts I found, I came up with: Months ago, Zambonie5 moved into the mountain next to Sparta. When the house was removed, Zambonie moved into the Olinburg Desert. Zambonie disappears and is never to be seen again, Nether Portals begin to pop up over the landscape and underground. Yacub, another resident in the region disappears along with many portals Some sinister being or Zambonie, has been watching me. The being constructs the Nether Portal in an attempt to regain the land? Zambonie built it as a warning about the beast or as a mockery of me? (*I just sounded like that Zak Bagans dude off of Ghost Adventures*). After running out of the Nether Room like a redneck with his pants on fire, I raced to the town of Vetropolis to spread the news... but I noticed I had dropped my sword: The Blade of the Archmage (*Never leave home without it*). I then sailed ALL the way back to Sparta to retrieve it. I found it perched up on the side of a hill, like someone was expecting me to come pick it up (*He's A Mental Giant by Tech N9ne just came on... that helps*). Again, with my urges to go do dangerous things, I returned to place where I THOUGHT I saw the Nether Hole.... there was nothing there. I searched for hours before I just gave up on it. My story ends there, but is there something in the Olinburg Desert that hides in the shadows? The ghosts of budderball and Adamtrix? Or could it be the Ender Dragon that went missing after the Battle of Havenshurg (*Oh my goodness, Am I A Psycho... also by Tech N9ne came on... GAH!*). We may never know, but whatever it is... it's something that I can't explain.

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