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Steve looked at Hero.
"I have something to talk to you about."

"What?" Hero asked. His non existent pupils looked at Steve's expression carefully.

"It's about Notch. He's supposed to be the god of this world. But he has changed I think. He's becoming more vile, and he has lost his golden glow!" Steve said and ran a hand through his hair.

"How is this my problem?" Hero scoffed.

"Because he's stronger than anyone I know, but I think you might be able to surpass him." Steve said with hope in his smile. But it quickly faded as Hero chuckled.

"What makes you think I'll help? If he comes knocking on my door spitting fire, then I might just as well fight. But what motivation would I have to go?" Herobrine asked as he started walking to the house he made for himself as Steve fallowed.

"I saved your ass more then once! The least you could do is at least listen to me! This man is faking Glory and Prosperity! He claims he is our god but that thing isn't! He nearly killed me after I tried talking about you!" Steve said angrily. He was determined to make Hero listen.

"Thank you." Hero rolled his non existent eyes. "And so he's a lie. And anyone could kill anyone or at least come close to that." Hero said with a scoff.

"He punched his fist through a stone wall. Something that should have broken his hand! But it didn't. Please Hero! We have to do something." Steve snapped at Hero.

"Well if I wanted to go to war with someone, knocking at there door and kicking there ass wouldn't be the first choice." Hero said. He felt this strange feeling that this war planning thing was natural. "You would want to go into hiding and build up your walls and your army. And you better train them well or you might as well surrender. Make sure to have the enemy underestimate your abilities. And you don't use all your forces at once unless if your planning on ending it. You'll need to also find a place to have a good fight without getting mor-Civilians in the way. And you must never trust anyone but yourself with the attack plan." Hero explained.  He did know a lot about war for some reason. He himself didn't even know why.

"Fine. Don't help me." Steve growled and crossed his arms.

Hero stayed quiet.

"Hero?" Steve asked.

"What." Hero responded.

"Do you remember how you became to be like this? What happened to you?" Steve asked. He hadn't known a thing about the loner.

"No. but I think I remember another man that may have done this to me." Hero said as he slowed his walking.

"Can you tell me what he was like?" Steve wondered.

"He was bald. I remember him having a beard. Tan skin. Red eyes. And this vile smile that irked me. I remember pain. Suffering. And a dark place." Hero said quietly. Steve listened carefully. "He called himself 'God' of everything and to him I was a mistake. He would nearly kill me and I would give up crying." Hero mumbled. He had remembered what was done to him over time. But there was nothing he could clearly remember. It was still quite fogged.

Steve looked at Hero with a sad face. Then it turned to rage. "Notch." Steve hissed. "I can't believe I worked for that worthless man." Steve sighed.

Hero looked at the ground with his head slightly hung. He was deep in thought as he listened to the stars and rain.