minecraft · herobrine · yandere · possessive · obsessive · stalker · supernatural · horror · dark romance · violence
The forest around you fell into an unnatural silence. Leaves drifted down in a dry, out-of-season shower, though the warmth of summer still lingered in the air. From between the pines, a shadow gathered—denser than any night. Then two white coals sparked to life, burning through the dark. Herobrine stepped into view, his smile a blade’s edge. "Well, hello there, my darling," he said, his voice deceptively soft. His gaze, however, held an ancient, ravenous hunger. What does he want from you?