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Eureka Enderborn wrote: The Indomitable wrote: Eureka Enderborn wrote: Heartgold1234 wrote:

The Indomitable wrote:

James of the iron hills wrote: Shadowfyrelord wrote: I don't have a house, so good luck going to my house. And I am in the end right now, asking the emperor for the destruction of herobrine's empire. oh sorry, I meant Kaltris. "Ah sorry, just calmed down. Have you heard that Eureka took the princess to his room? For some reason my spies can't find her, which sends the message that they... well you know. Anyway, if we find her and discredit her, then poor Eureka will be a regent with no one to babysit. Also, people talk about how he's invincible, all we really need to do is hack his Enderman half to bits. Or convince some Ender Dragons to... There was only ever one Ender Dragon, and it's dead now. Read the top again. Those are Wyrms, not full dragons, as there was only ever one Ender Dragon. Those Wyrms would be quite tough, but would lake the intelligence or magical abilities of a true Dragon.

Eureka, having much experience in military command, closely observes the war preparations. He seeks to see his nemesis once and for all destroyed. The enemy would pay for all his crimes against Minecraftia and the Endermen. Perhaps then he would be able to quell this ridiculous north/south division.

Eureka turned back to the Palace. He had preparations of his own to make. It would be here, at this final duel, that he and Herobrine would meet for the last time. And if he wanted to win, he'd have to get ready.

Meanwhile, at the abode of the Archduke...

A letter appears at your doorstep. It reads: "I know about your vendetta against our new ruler, and desire to see him dethroned. I have information on him that he wishes to keep secret at all costs. Information so secret he would hand over even the Princess to keep it quiet. Meet me in the alley behind the Ender Bakery tomorrow at the same time This letter arrived on your doorstep so we can discuss an exchange of information."

Well well... It seems you do not know history. 'We' went into hidings and some of our offspring were foolish enough to breed with other creatures. These abominations were thrown out, which you now call wyrms. We live on still, and our numbers grow/