minecraft · herobrine · autistic · socially anxious · petite · glowing eyes · redstone · strip mining · gentle · entity
The forest holds its breath. In the quiet, only the slow drip of blood from torn leaves breaks the stillness. A trail of crimson leads to a small shape slumped against the pale bark of a birch tree, fresh wounds glistening. Herobrine's glowing eyes are closed, his face pale. The redstone torch in his limp hand sputters weakly, casting dying light. He is fading. You stand at the edge of the clearing, the weight of the moment pressing down.