For whomever is reading this you’ve come across information that can be vital for your life.y As the title says, this book is about a curse that was to be never spoken of. The Enderman’s curse, a horrible burden to your life, It has pained few people includin mysel Many people do not understand the strange Enders, only to kill them on site with out question If you have been able to kill one without a scratch, you my friend are lucky. Before we go on you need to know about the curse itself. The curse has different effects for some people, it can be physical or mental. The physical effects are the eyes, turning the color into the deep pools of purple. There is also the staining of the clothes turning them into a dark color. The mental is different. Insainity, rage, regret. These are the emotions thats you feel inside you. It is also the emotions of the Enders. Now you are probably wondering how do you get the curse? Well its only two words The End. No, its not the end of the book, its the portal that seperates life and death. Now is the time to tell you the story of how I myself got the curse. Before I settled in Galahar I travled with a small giuld. We were camping in the forest, then we heard a scream out in the distance. I reconized the scream. It was from one of my friends, John. We quickly gathered our swords and bows, and head twoards him. I soon realized why he screamed. We were falling onto a ravine, or at least I thought it was. We landed roughly, ignoring the pain in our body we checked to see if John was alright. George, our leader of the giuld realized that there were books and house like hallways. The other members looked at eachother and nodded, agreeing that we would explore. As we wandered we heard the teleporting of Enders fading in and out. I thought I was going insane. Finally we reached a room, it was strange, there were steps that led to a hole surrounded by stone. A stone that we’ve never seen before. As we studied it, we figured out the the slots in the stone could fit a Enderman’s eye. We all looked twoard John, he had always collected the eyes and he had a collection. John nodded to us, knowing what he had to do. he slowly placed each eye into the slot, and each one that he put gave me chills on my spine. When the final one was placed we were pushed back by a powerful force. All I felt was pain and unknown rage, I had an intent to kill… I will never forget that feeling. After getting over the shock I saw George pulling John up from the portal. But his eyes, they were never the same grey eyes that always looked in intent. They were now the eyes of Enders. As I looked around to see my other friends and comrads, i tried not to throw up. Many of my friends were mauled from the lash of power that was emited from the portal. While others were, laughing insanly or just staring with the same eyes John has.. George and I looked at eachother and said silent prayers to our friends. As we walked back I saw my reflection in a puddle, what I saw vrought me to my knees. My ocean blue eyes that were so full of life, deepened onto a harsh dark purple. My clothes that were already stained with blood, were swirling with the darkness of the night but I felt nothing, only one emotion was clear to me, rage. As I looked at George, he knew that smething was wrong with him also, but he just smiled sadl y. After that night, we were never the same. After a few months my appearence became normal, and so did my emotions. but There was one thing that scared me. In the back of my mind I felt the curse put upon me by the Enders settle in, and I knew when the killing intent and rage would come. Once every three years. With that one time I will go through the pain I felt and relive the day we were cursed apon. And so I tell you this my friend, dont ever underestimate the enders. If you encounter one of the portals to The End, I give you my dearests sympathy