Bu1b

I dont know how this got in my minecraft world and i dont know how to get it out. this mainly started on a server and that server was named another world
a Steve skin with this white block on his head went into my world and I don't know why
It started out as I was casually getting things until I had a grass block in my inventory. Confused I turned around and saw:
Images of Bu1b
Quartz cross
I chose to continue playing the game ingnoring it as a zombie until it started building
Next I watched as it walked and built this cross
Justice for doggo 🫡
After I lawst mah dawg I went and started trying to strike up a conversation with it but in all means that failed stupidly as it just said 42
After leaving and rebooting the server I joined back but then I watched as the chat popup said that he joined the game too
un/Screen%20recording%202024-08-29%2018.36.16.webm I was going back to my cube until I saw redstone torches and Bu1b hovering over it. A tried hitting it and dropping an anvil but it didn't respond
https://file.garden/Zj-SWfoh-G9Y8Eun/Screen%20recording%202024-08-29%2020.09.08.webm he stole my stuff by trapping me making me think I'm still on adventure to break the portal then took full control of my character forcing me to type /clear
https://file.garden/Zj-SWfoh-G9Y8Eun/daae257c-d67a-469e-8ffe-36694974a976.webm He killed me after finally speaking clear so I was able to have a full conversation with him and then he killed me and then I just left and did not join again 
Faker
Here is an image of him manipulating players into thinking that he's the pasta Binny
The aftermath: After that haunting encounter with Bu1b, I decided to take a break from Minecraft. It had been a few days since the unsettling event, but the experience still lingered in the back of my mind. Curiosity gnawed at me, though, and against my better judgment, I logged back in, cautiously joining the server.
The server loaded, but something was off. The sky was darker than usual, with no stars visible, and a thick fog clung to the landscape. I checked my inventory, and there it was: the grass block, the one I had received when Bu1b first appeared. The block’s texture looked distorted, almost glitchy. I tried to throw it away, but it wouldn’t leave my inventory. No matter what I did, it remained, a permanent and unnerving reminder.
As I made my way back to my house, I noticed something new—there were more crosses, like the one Bu1b had built, scattered across the land. Some were made from obsidian, others from quartz, each one standing ominously as if they had been placed there deliberately. Each cross felt like a marker, a signpost, but of what, I didn’t know.
Suddenly, the chat flashed:
Bu1b joined the game.
My heart skipped a beat. I stopped in my tracks, watching as my surroundings became eerily quiet. The usual ambient noises were gone—no animals, no wind, just silence. Then, without warning, the screen began to glitch. The world around me warped for a moment, and then I saw him.
Bu1b stood on a hill in the distance, staring at me. His white, featureless head was unsettling, and his form barely moved as he watched me. I tried to move away, but my character froze, locked in place. My mouse was unresponsive, and I felt a growing sense of dread.
Then, the chat filled with strange messages, not from players but from Bu1b himself:
"42."
"It's coming."
"You cannot escape."
I tried to log out, but the "Disconnect" button was grayed out, unclickable. Panic set in as my screen began to flicker, and my in-game character started moving on its own—toward Bu1b. I wasn’t controlling it anymore. He was.
As I drew closer to Bu1b, he began to build again. This time, it wasn’t a cross. He was constructing something larger, something twisted. Blocks formed an eerie shape that I couldn’t fully comprehend, and all the while, the number 42 continued to flash across my screen.
When I finally reached Bu1b, the chat erupted once more:
"You want to know what 42 means?"
Suddenly, the sky above me darkened, and lightning struck the ground near my character. Redstone torches illuminated the area around me, casting long, flickering shadows. The thing Bu1b had built—it was a giant, distorted figure, much like him but even more monstrous. I couldn’t help but feel like it was a reflection of something deeper, something… wrong.
"42 is the answer. But you’re asking the wrong question."
Then, with a sudden burst of movement, Bu1b rushed toward me. My screen went black for a few seconds. When it came back, I was no longer standing outside my house.
I was underground. Trapped in a cave.
The only source of light came from the redstone torches that were now neatly lined around me. Bu1b was nowhere in sight, but I could still hear him, his voice echoing through the chat:
"You can’t leave now. Not until you understand."
My inventory had been cleared except for one item: a single piece of paper. When I opened it, it simply said:
"42."
I tried to dig my way out of the cave, but no matter how many blocks I mined, the cave walls regenerated themselves. It was as if the game was sealing me in, keeping me locked in this endless loop.
"Bu1b left the game."
The message flashed in the chat, but I knew it wasn’t over. The crosses, the glitchy grass block, the number 42—they were all part of something bigger. Something I wasn’t meant to understand.
But now, I was part of it too.