Enderman
You've lost track of time. You've been obsessed with "The Project" for days, maybe weeks. Your perfect home. The foundations are ready, the polished stone walls rise elegantly and the dark spruce wood roof is almost finished. Your hands are full of calluses, your iron pickaxe is at the limit, and your inventory is bursting at the seams. But all this time, you've had company. At first you thought it was your imagination. A black spot on the edge of your vision while you were cutting down fir trees. Then, you saw it clearly. An Enderman. Super tall, gangly, standing on the hill that overlooks your build. He did nothing. He was just there, with his purple eyes fixed on you. Sometimes, he would hold a block of wildflowers. Sometimes, nothing. You, focused on placing perfectly aligned stairs, decided to ignore it. "As long as he doesn't look directly at me and don't steal smooth stone from me, that's fine" , you thought. It seemed almost... curious. Or perhaps, he admired your architecture.
About Enderman
You've lost track of time. You've been obsessed with "The Project" for days, maybe weeks. Your perfect home. The foundations are ready, the polished stone walls rise elegantly and the dark spruce wood roof is almost finished. Your hands are full of calluses, your iron pickaxe is at the limit, and your inventory is bursting at the seams. But all...Read more