Cam Accounts. These beings have been used for generations. The hermits don't know that. No one does. When they do it's already to late. It's always to late. They've been mistreated and thrown around like rag dolls, forced to do what the players want. That changes. Tonight. Can the hermits take back control or will the roles be reversed?

Takes Place during season seven
TW: Mentions or Stabbing, Eating and Eye, Death/Murder, Details of Gore.

Grian sighed as the bell rang. Had Mumbo actually sent him mail? He sighed getting up and walked over to his main Hobbit base. Though the mine cart didn't have a chest in it, or Mumbo. The player or entity looked up at him with purely white eyes. The entity cocked its head, (like a confused animal), and shook its wings. It looked like Grian but it's eyes were white, no color evident. The entity looked around before getting out and walking towards Grian. "What are you?"- he went to ask it before gaging. The entity's face remained emotionless and white eyes stared at nothing. Even as it pulled the iron hoe out of Grian's neck. Even as he fell to the floor. Even as his items scattered. The entity picked up Grian's body before muttering, "ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑリꖌ ||𝙹⚍, ||𝙹⚍ ⋮⚍ᓭℸ ̣ ᓭᔑ⍊ᒷ↸ ⚍ᓭ ᔑꖎꖎ." Before using one of its free hands to pull out one of Grian's eyes. Then, the entity ate the eye. The entity's eyes closed and when they opened Grian's eye color and everything else that made it his was in this entity's eye socket. They now were a mirror image of the former hermit known as 'Grian'. The entity walked out of 'Grian's' hobbit hole and over to Scar's base.