The man form the beginning. Herobrine he had seen the world change and develop through out all his time have seen worlds burn and cities form. This man had the first ever legendary weapon. It granted him to be known as a god on every server.
Now he stays in the anarchy server of the big three sitting on his thrown made of obsidian and gold with emeralds dancing around the chair as if it had its own orbit.
(herobrine first person)
'so what do i do now' thinking to myself as I played with a fire ball in my hand throwing every so often to the people that come into my veiw.
"so where should I go now" shouting aloud hoping for an answer.
Herobrine was in what others would class as the spawn region everyone in 1000 blocks would spawn here.
Larva casts would rain down the ground be broken torn apart by the griefs that seek destruction to everything people. Most of them are the first born the first 1000 people to be alive in this world 200 had already died and gone to deaths door on the server list never to be seen again. The first born where the most powerful 1 of them could beat 100 highly skilled fighters most of them are the leaders of the biggest servers or like me wanderers looking for joy in the ever lasting life.