Prologue

This one player griefed a village and removed the beds and stole from the chest in the blacksmith shop. The villagers could no longer sleep here. The three phantoms were circling a tiny house with a baby villager inside.

Easy prey, Slitzee thought. He saw one of the phantoms, Krow, dive in for a kill. There was one problem: there was a Creeper rushing to the house at the same time.

"Krow! No!" Slitzee called. Krow swooped inside before the Creeper could get in. "Stupid phantom." It thought. "That was my chance to freak out the cats here."

"Just another idiot." Slitzee hissed. "Why do people hate us? What have we done?" He asked Krow. "I don't know. Even the mobs do now." The other phantom, named Sparkzy, replied.