So, I was there in exile? Grian heard Mumbo ask. He nodded until he realized Mumbo couldn't see him, responding quickly with a "Yes."
But I wasn't? None of us knew what you were doing.
"I don't know, it's complicated!" Grian snapped, shaking his head. "Also, Pearl hates me! Pearl said you all hated me, I don't know what to believe."
I don't hate you! We don't hate you, Grian. Grian could sense the concern in his voice, but he didn't believe it.
"I know, I know!" He shook, "We should just focus on stopping moon. I already know their doing something. Probably on a murder spree right now.."
Oh.. Grian?
"Yes?"
Before you appeared in my head there was a death message for.. uhm.. Impulse-
"What?!" Grian screamed, immediately cutting Mumbo off. "Why didn't you tell me?!"
I was upset then happy you showed up! I forgot to tell you..It's complicated! Grian groaned, "Why does everything have to be so confusing right now?! We need to make a plan to stop Moon immediately!"
Yeah I know. Should we make a team?
"Uh- sure. The more the better I suppose. Who's within our reach right now?"
Scar and Pearl. I don't know where Scar is but I might know where Pearl is. We should grab her first, the brit explained. Grian wasn't excited about the idea of seeing Pearl again. Pull yourself together. She's not the one you saw in exile. He told himself.
"Ok. We'll go get Pearl. We need to make sure Scar is ok too, can you private message him?"
Yeah! I'll do that now.

"Grian?" Scar said with a slight shake in his voice, "Why did you do that? W-who are you?"
Moon spun their blade as they drew closer, "Ugh, the name Grian is honestly upsetting. Who would call themselves a typo of Grain?" They paused themselves for a laugh, "Anyway, for the question of who I am.." Moon swung their blade at Scar, but he was able to swiftly step back to avoid being sliced. "That's the problem. You hermits don't see me enough to know that. Props to Mr red sweater for activating permanent night! Now you all can gaze upon my wonderful face!"
Scar stood there with wide eyes."So, your like.. The moon?" Moon smirked and nodded,
"You're smarter then the others, that's for sure!"
"Then.. Why did you take Grians body? Couldn't you have your own body?"
"Nah. It doesn't work like that, I'm a rock. In space. with a soul of course. I needed a body to take revenge on this server and Grian was one if the first people to see me and really pay attention to my growth. Anyway, you're my next target."
Scars face had a look of dread as he frantically scrambled to draw his sword, swiping his sword to block Moons. The brunette used his strength to push their sword to the ground and ran. He ran and didn't look back.
"So we're playing tag? Love it!" Moon laughed.

"Pearl?" Mumbo yelled for his friend, turning the corner of her house.
"Mumbo?" Pearl turned at her friends voice.
Grian could hear her voice, he winced. Last time he heard it they were arguing.
"Pearl! We need your help!"
"We?"
"Yeah, we." Mumbo tapped his head, "Grian is in my head. How? I don't know."
"I thought Grian was here? He killed Impulse, I saw the message!"
"No, that's someone else inhabiting his body."
"What?"
"We need your help to stop them!"
"Oh my god, slow down! I don't understand anything that's coming out your mouth."
"Ok, Grian is no longer in his body. Someone else stole his body and is using it to kill our friends," he paused to make sure Pearl was keeping up. "The real Grian is currently in my head through some magic or something. We need your help to stop the person who stole Grians body to make sure no one else gets hurt." Pearl stood for awkwardly for a second to process the information. She then slowly shook her head.
"Ok great! Also Grian is convinced you hate him,"
"What?!"
"Oh hey look! There's Scar!"
They both faced the brunette who was running towards them frantically.
"Guys! Help!" He was stumbling until he finally reached them, panting.
"What's wrong? Are you ok?" Mumbo asked immediately. Scar straightened up.
"Grian is after me! But he's not Grian,"
That saves some explaining. Grian thought.
"Where is he?" Pearl looked around but couldn't spot anything.
"I don't know," Scar huffed, "But I think we need to go!"
"Shouldn't we try to help him?"
"No! Whatever he's doing, wherever he is, that's not Grian. I don't know what happened to him but I think he's trying to kill all of us! He already got Impulse we're nex-" Scar's voice cut out. His face dropped and his eyes widened. An arrow nested in the back of his head was revealed when he fell to the ground. Pearl crouched down to try and help him, but the message appeared before she could even touch him;

GoodTimesWithScar was shot by Grian.

The duo looked at the killer, horrified.
"Oops!" They said, lowering their bow, "Hand slipped! My bad," They grinned wildly, choking back a laugh.
There they are.. Mumbo heard Grian say in his head.
"He really has gone insane," Pearl whispered to Mumbo. He slightly shook his head. "We need to come up with a plan, immediately," The brit mumbled back. The two then witnessed "Grian" pull out another arrow.
"But first, run," Mumbo grabbed his friends hand and sprinted away.