By Vy Nguyen Prologue Three hundred years ago… “Lock that portal, and it will be the last thing you do.” A glowing white orb crackled above Herobrine’s palm.

By Vy Nguyen Prologue The warden’s roar echoed down the hallway. He was angry. A great beast like himself should not be a prisoner.

By Vy Nguyen Prologue The moon brought radiance to the night, but to Khanh’s life, only darkness. The boots of the palace soldiers crowded into his room.