Author's Note

This is a hermitcraft fanfic that takes place in season 9. Ever since he thought of the Entity, there was something off with Grian. Sometimes he would just blank out for periods of time while building things, come back, and it would be done. And sometimes, there was the voice in his head. The one that had given him the idea for the Entity in the first place. The one that wouldn't let him stop.

Ever since he built the Entity, there was trouble.