Herobrine's attacks have been far and few as of late, and no one is complaining. “I’m sorry brother.” The hammer glowed, shining like a beacon in the gloomy night. The elder god looked tiredly at Herobrine as the demon choked on his own blood, glitching. ‘GET UP’ Notch’s shadow loomed over the fallen demon's body, hammer towering in promise. ‘Get up’ He tried to command his legs and arms to do just that, but they didn’t even twitch, much less move.
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