Vanitas's parents met in a very strange way. Steve was well known in the opera house as a dancer, the one his friends thought he needed more credit then he was given. And one man thought so also.

This is a scene from an idea I have of how Steve met Herobrine.

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His white eyes looked at his soft brown eyes, she gave in a curious look. He smiled softly at him, 'Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation...Darkness stirs and wakes imagination.' his voice like the wind and mysterious as the moon in the sky.

'Silently the senses abandon their defenses...' he cooed to him, Steve held back a shiver as his hands ran down his shoulders. Steve felt his face heat up lightly as the others chuckled in his ear.

'Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor.' he purred to Steve, 'Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender.' 

Steve looked away, the others would be look for him. He felt a cold hand touch his chin as he turned it to him, 'Turn your face away from the garish light of day! Turn your face away from cold, unfeeling light...' his eyes glowed softly as they stared into the others.

'And listen to the music of the night...' his hand ran down Steve's cheek, the other went to say something, but a finger pressed to his lips. His face felt warm again as he smiled.

'Close you eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams. Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!' he seemed to command the other, Steve was turned to face the castle door.

The phantom placed his hand over the others eyes, 'Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar.' he purred softly in the others ear.

'And you'll live as you've never lived before~' he promised, as he lead the other into his castle, satisfied with his catch.

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Eh, what I like Hero Steve XD