Grian woke up. The buzzing was back but he didn't mind it. All he wanted to do was blow things up. He was holding some of the stuff he needed when his hands lit up with fire.
"SHIT!!"
Grian dropped everything he was holding and was looking at his hands. He was smiling.
"Well then... this is... useful"
Grian waited for his hands to die down so he could pick up his stuff. He went back to his base and got to work making something. He took sticks, string, iron, diamond, and obsidian and started making something. He took the string and sticks and took them to his crafting table, and crafted up a bow. He took the iron and melted it down, and started making small spike looking things. He attached them to the ends of the bow, threading the string through two holes in the ends of the iron. He melted some more of the iron down and molded it around two spots on the bow, making what looked like two grips. He attached two spikes to the front parts of the grips. He took the diamond and started melting it down. He molded spikes out of the diamond, burning his hands a bit while doing so. He placed down the diamond pieces and got to work on another part. He took the obsidian and melted it down, making sure to wear gloves. He took the obsidian and made an arrow rest. He attached it to the middle of the bow making sure it wasn't going to fall off. He took the diamond bits and put them around the arrow rest to act as a sight.
He was finished.
He held it up. It was a magnificent looking bow. It was reinforced everywhere making sure I wouldn't break. Grain took an arrow and lit his hand on fire. The arrow lit with his hand and he shot it. It sailed through the air hitting the wall.
Grian started laughing. His laughing was deranged and ill. False heard him from below in the poultry cave and came up to see what was wrong. Fase came up through the bubble elevator and saw Grian standing there with his new bow, grinning like a madman.
"GRIAN!? WHERE DID YOU GET THAT?!?"
"I made it."
"Why would you make something like that!?!"
"Cause its fun!"
Grian started laughing and giggling although his laughing sounded more menacing than when she had last heard it.
"Grian what are-"
"Hey, Falsey you wanna go do something with me!"
"What?-
"I think I need new glasses so I was going to see if Joe could help me!"
"A-alright then... I'll go with you..."
"Come on then!"
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Grian flew off while I was following directly behind him on my elytra.
I didn't trust him anymore. He seemed not just insane but more serious like he wasn't joking. I followed him until we found Joe, then we landed.
"Hey, Joe!"
"Hey G! What are ya here for?"
"I was kinda hoping you'd help me with getting new glasses..."
"Sure! Can I see the glasses you wearing now to see what you might need."
"Oh! Sure!"
Grian took off his glasses and gave them to Joe.
"Oh, and could you put lenses in these!"
Grian handed Joe a pair of goggles."
"Hey! Those are my old goggles!"
"You weren't wearing them so I took them! They looked like they were too small for you anyways."
"I mean- They were-"
I sighed.
"Yes there too small for me. I just dont like it when someone steals my stuff!"
"Well im going to go see if I have any lenses that could fit this that are like your old ones."
"Kay!"
He waited for a couple of minutes for Joe to come back. Grian looked tired and I mean really tired.
"Hey, G how much did you sleep last night?"
"I dont think I slept last night!"
"What! Why not!"
"I was making my bow!"Joe came back with Grians glasses.
"Here try these. They should be good!"
Grian put on the glasses.
"They're perfect! Thanks, Joe!"
"Well if there good then here. I found some lenses that are exactly the same and could fit this!"
Grian gasped in excitement.
"Thank you so much, Joe!"
"Your welcome G!"
"H-hey Joe? Can I talk to you for a sec..."
"Sure!"
We walked over to where Joe had the little stand he was using.
"So what can I help you with?"
"I-i just noticed how everyone's personalities seemed to have changed..."
"Yeah, I noticed that with Cleo. She was acting Rude and vicious or Impulse seemed more impatient.""I noticed that Cub and Scar are being more secretive than they've been before..."
"Hm... I've heard that Mumbos cold and cruel now but I haven't seen it for myself."
"Yeah, he and Grian seem to be in the group of hermits that have almost changed their personality completely. I know Mumbos formed his own team like group and me and G are in our group of people, do you know anyone else?"
"I'm in a group with Iskall. They've formed a sort of safe group for people whose personalities haven't changed much. I believe X has formed his own group of people who just want to survive this chaos.""Well im going to go back to Grian, dont want him chousing more chaos."
"Alright well bye!"
"Bye!"I went back to where Grian was expecting him to have gone off somewhere. I found him lying against a tree asleep. The ground around him seemed to be smoldering. I went to pick him up off the ground and felt a burning pain on my hand. I looked down to see that my hand was burned.
"Hey, Grian wake up!"
"No."
"Well, I can't bring you back to your base."
"Why the hell can't you."
Grian growled at me.
"Y-your skin..."
"What about my skin?"
"It burned my hand."
"Really?"
Grian sat up some and touched his arms.
"Yeah, they're both hot. You shouldn't have any trouble Falsey."
"No like it physically burned my hand.""Oh... I think it might be because my powers fire."
"Well, your going to have to get up then."
"Fine."
Grian growled at me while he was getting up. He immediately took off flying to his base. I followed a bit behind him, making sure not to get too close. Grian immediately went to his room and layed on his bed grumbling a bit.
"What happened to him?"
"He's grumpy cause his power is fire so his skin is hot to the touch and he wanted me to carry him here so he could sleep.."
"Ah well, I'll leave him be then."
I went down to the poultry cave to relax as it was the quietest place here.

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