The Corrupted Sprite

The Corrupter by Ultimate_Master7786 And Swanksilver583 Cameo by Chemist_of_death

FIRST ENCOUNTER Me and my good friend Oliver (Swanksilver483) had a LAN party at my house one weekend. We played Minecraft on PC’s and built loads of cool structures. Suddenly a player joined. We ignored this because we were playing on a LAN world. We suspected it was the kid next door (Chemist_of_death), who claimed he was a Minecraft champ. After showing how nooby he was at the game, we bonded and he gained our trust. He was a little weird though. Like one chat conversation I screen shotted:  hey kid, how are you building?  pl3az stayet youre manner of converzatioan.  what do you mean by that?  pl3az stayet youre manner of converzatioan. But most things were normal. Eventually we decided to let him access our building materials. He took all of our iron items, TNT and redstone. When we questioned what he’d do with them, he replied; these w1ll be my fourndaytion stonez of the empire. We thought that was peculiar, but harmless. We left him to his own devices.

SECOND ENCOUNTER The next weekend we had another LAN party. We joined back in the world which I hadn’t touched since Oliver left. Upon arriving we were almost killed by a crater, which appeared out of nowhere. These craters were everywhere. We explored the world more. Most of it was on fire, and our buildings were wrecked. Climbing into a storage buildings rubble, we gasped as we saw outside armies of mobs, which looked a lot like Sprite 5832, breaking and burning everything. Suddenly in the chat, messages appeared: zzzzzzttt. IT WILL BE FINISHED, IT WILL END, HE WILL RULE, THE CORRUPTED KING ONCE AGAIN. The messages were repeated, over and over. By this time Oliver really freaked out. He said this wasn’t right, that we had to delete the world or we’d die. I shrugged it off, told him he was being silly, someone was just grieving it, and it could be fixed. Warily, he resumed playing. We talked about where a griefer would set up base. We were talking about our main resource building when we heard a knock on my house’s front door. My Mom answered it and found it was a police man. He asked her whether she knew anything about the death of the kid next door (Chemist_of_death). He said he’d died 8 days ago, and was found with large gashes all over his body. Me and Oliver stared at each other with wide eyes. We looked at the screen and continued. At the site of our resource building was a large metal fortress, and the centre tower was shaped like Sprite 5832’s head. Suddenly, the doors opened, and a large metal half-track with a throne on the roof rolled out. On the throne was our ‘Friend’ Sprite 5832. A robotic drone walked by the vehicle. It said;  zzzzzzzzzzttt make way for the Corrupted king! He will finish it! He will rule! While the gate slowly closed, me and Oliver sprinted inside. Making sure the coast was clear; we crouch/walked our way into the main tower. There were two rooms to enter. We scissors/paper/rocked, entered the room we’d chosen, and our jaws dropped (In real life). It was a trophy room, with trophies of well-known pastas. For example there was some of Null’s darkness (bottled), ‘Entity 303’s’ robes, Green Steve’s slimy residue, Greencubes shirt, the nipple monsters head, Farlandman’s skull and Gourmand’s Skin. Every famous pasta that we’d thought fake actually existed, and had been beaten by the ‘Corrupter’. Except for one. The most famous griefer of them all. A distorted howl made us turn. Behind us in a cage, was Herobrine. He faced us and said  Hjalp me. Hjalp. I…I friend. I good guy. He not. He, he evil. This short message made me think. Have we been wrong about old Herobrine? We broke his cage and he said  This room. This stop him good. The room he told us to enter contained a stair case, leading to the top room of the tower. In the room was a pulsing block. The sound of footsteps made us hide. Oliver was hyperventilating by now. The Corrupter came up the stairs and hit the pulsing block. He disappeared. As he hit it particles came off it like a nether portal. Herobrine said  Smash it to end our pains. Smash it to end him. We crouch/walked forward to break it when Herobrine suddenly howled and died. Spinning around, we saw the Corrupter collecting his items. He suddenly turned to us and said  Hello friends… Hitting us, we were thrown away from our laptops. Oliver hit a wall and slumped to the floor. The Corrupter Climbed out of my computer, smashed Oliver’s and said while towering over us; “Your computer has served me well. Shame your next door neighbour wasn’t as good as you. He seemed promising. Shame I had to kill him. But this will be more entertaining. There are 2 of you.” He grabbed Oliver by the neck. Olly woke up and shrieked then was horribly silenced as the Corrupter broke and crushed his neck. I let out a yelp of sadness. His head flicked back to me. “You get different to him. You get… ‘Host’ treatment.” He pulled an iron sword out of nowhere. Slashing at me, I was cut over and over, until I fainted from the pain. Later, I woke. I do not know how long he cut me for. For all I know it may have been an hour since I fainted. As I woke I saw him dematerializing into the computer. The screen started to blink. I crawled over, half dead, to see the cursor, apparently moving of its own accord, through player’s profile lists on a forbidden page on mojang’s website. He selected one, and I briefly glimpsed someone else’s Minecraft world, before my laptop disappeared, leaving char marks on my desk. I’ve recently put up the news on the Minecraft forum with a new computer, and over 6 million replied saying the same had happened to them. I’ve also received an email from an anonymous user, who only said this: Iknowoffyourpain.allwillbelostbecauseofhim.hewillnotstopuntilallminecraftworldsaretaken.andourworldwithit. I thought it was weird, tried to find the sender, but all that came up was a bunch of codes. I had a friend of mine activate them for me, and all they said was WORLD CORRUPTED over and over. If anyone has the power to stop The Corrupter, please come forth, and save us all.