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In all my days living in the worlds I have known about the creatures that emerge in the night.

Personally I always choose to live in worlds where they aren't present if I am able to. Makes my life easier.

The ones that are the odd one out, they are tamer than any creeper or spider or the other undeads that rise from the soil.
Darkened purple skin, a tall frame and slender limbs. They seem like travelers from a different dimension, the way they blip around the world cradling a piece of the earth as they go, as if they are apprechiating this realm, melancholic about a past they don't remember.

They obsorve with glowing purple eyes. Gazes that should not be recipricated lest you want to be ripped appart yourself.

I have encountered many of them, even used their anger to lure them and claim the rare pearls they leave behind.
It is widely known these fragile orbs contain a one time use of their power for whoever throws them.


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