When all the hermits die, they are respawned back before everything happened without any memories of the events. But this time, something went wrong. They are in a new world, not Hermitcraft and no one can remember anything, and don't know who they, or anyone else, are. Except Xisuma. Oh, they still have their magical powers too. !IMPORTANT! If you are reading this on a site that isn't Wattpad, then stop reading immediately. This means that someone has copied or mirrored my story, and it is probably harmful. I basically gave up writing this by the time it reached the last chapter, so don't judge THAT mess. Plz still read it... I don't want a few months of PAIN to be for nothing.