So I'm An Enderman? ..... Neat *being rewritten*

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Part 1. Stage 5. Awestruck AWAKENING

What a day.

Truthfully after an actual battle. Dueling a kid with a literal stick made of plasma and needing to realise SNOWBALLS are a threat to Enderman lives. Endoria assumed that maybe he can put off descovering the secrets of the blocky universe later and maybe go play with the kids for a while. Possibly midly bullying Sally into telling him If he can swing or not.

Actualy he should go back to the cave. He never claimed The Rewards from the arachno ladies. And the more he looks at it the less the enderman can belive its been only a day....

Sadly he wont get to do any of that this evening. Instead he looks over his shoulder to see Ranboo. The Hybrid giving him a concerned expresion with his bi-colored eyes flared and bright in minor panick. Tommy who is cussing someone one gives him the occasional glance but Endoria only gives the Younger Enderman a Questioning glance.

"You felt that.... didn't You?"

Now. Endoria COULD lie. Go home and pass out on his bed. However this was interesting and the kid seemed geniunely distressed....

"I did."

"Do You hear them yet?"

"Not as of now."

The conversation was....Short? Their sentences were curt and to the point with the-WOAH, Teleportation as a passanger felt downrigh UNNATURAL. instead of light Purple , Ranboo shined neon green with the older Enderman now spmewh more aware? He knew the situation was important just not how important.

Warping inside what felt like a barn....or rather just a cottage a few hundred blocks away from the arena. (Didn't Know kid COULD teleport that far. God kid. Im impresed.) , sitting down on a stray hay block i looked towards the panicking hybrid....

Ranboo stared at him, anticipation killing the poor bloke as he very clearly expected something to happen....Endoria then sensed IT. A Little Ding, like someone used a Bell and rung it at the back of his head, a soft distant noise before-

Tommy finaly burst into the Barn

"HEY! did You figure IT out ir-"

The Enderman, Our Enderman howls, dragging his hands upon his head, the taller creature furiously rubs his temples as his head splits. Metaforicly of course. Painted by a sudden headache made from a thousands diffrent whispers Both good and bad alike then almost forced to the floor by sheer pain, Endoria doesn't even hesitate to chug whatever potion Tommy of all people gave him.

Feeling the headache subside , Endoria LOUDLY groaned in rightfull indignation before collapsing upon the hayblocks. They were minorly uncomfortable but he doesn't feel like reaching for the bed in his inventory.

"Okay Bigman, ima need your EnderBrain up there to listen very carefully to what im about to say."

The blonde, uncharacteristicly serious, made the Enderman regard him in a more profesional light , shining Purple eyes sharpening upon the Young Player.

"When You hear the voices in your head. Don't worry You AREN'T crazy. Your just like us!"

Ranboo made an constipated expresion as If what Tommy said gave him actual phisical damage.

"Listen. Just sleep IT off. Teleport home and please don't scream or shout when You hear them!"

[ YOU have overworked your body and mind + 12 to all stats]
[ achivements : workacholic, , miner, insomniac]
[ titled gained : hard worker]
[ YOU have spend a day and a night mining and working , You have truly began to aclimate to this world]