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Crafter Tales: Chapter 1

The Ender Dragon

The Ender Dragon was a fierce beast. Black scaly skin, with glowing purple eyes like it's minions, the Endermen. The legends have it with a large pair of wings, and it soaring around its home of the End. It breathes a terrifying blend of fiery purple magic, able to kill you. Nothing can stop the beast that lays beyond the starry portal buried deep underground. No one who disappeared through it emerged again, except one, the great admin Notch. 

Notch described the beast to his family, and the tale spread like fire. The illagers tried invading the stronghold that housed the infamous portal, but couldn't ignite it. The villagers cowered in their houses, never leaving their peaceful life. The lower admins tried to, but no one knew how Notch got through. When the great admin disappeared, they gave up hope. No one made it through that portal for centuries.

The tale still spreads today, told to the young as a scary campfire story, but nobody believes it. People have gone searching for the portal yet they never return. The beast is still at large it's bland home. The tale has become a myth. The lesser known part of the story is a part Notch shared in a newspaper before his disappearance. Notch's wings were from the dragons home. The head was from a civilisation building. There were towering cities inhabited by the Endermen, but also the strange shulkers. He had brought some shells back from his exploration of the islands there, but they had been lost years ago. 

Centuries... centuries... the myth has almost died out by now... 

People have started not believing the legend. 

Little

Little do

Do they know

Know that the 

So called

Myth

Is






Real...