Nostalgia

His friends haven't seen him since he moved. The last time they played Minecraft was July 29th. Then they went missing. If he shows up in your world, run. Shut down your computer. Force reset it. Otherwise, you're dead. Period. Since you're reading this already, why don't I tell you about this remarkable monster?
== Backstory ==
used to be an ordinary person. He lived in a suburban city. He went to a school and had great friends. He played Minecraft with them often every Friday at 5:30. He and his friends got on a call and had a good time, playing survival, creative, anything. This only lasted for one year. Then he moved. He was sad beyond anything. He didn't want to leave his friends. He would hang out with them way less often, or not at all. He hid his pain when moving. He acted happy, given the house was bigger, and better. But, he never dared explain to his parents. They felt skeptical about his happiness.
But when he went to the new school, everyone was mean. They teased him for acting stupid. He had very few friends. Other "friends" were fake. They were annoying, or physically hurt him. Others made fun of his Hinduism and vegetarianism, given he couldn't eat beef, or any meat at that matter 
Then it kicked in. His nostalgia. He thought of his real friends, back where he belonged. How he played Minecraft with them. They had so much fun. He couldn't take it anymore. He made depressing drawings, and didn't show them to his parents. One day, he was driven mad. He wanted to end this. He begged his parents to make him go to the middle school his friends were having the time of their lives in. Obviously, they declined. He lost it, and pulled out the knife from the kitchen drawer. Then, he plunged it into his own head. 
It was over. He was dead. His parents never knew. Why? The body was gone. 
== It Began Here ==
His friends were playing Minecraft Java. They had made a server based off of their Discord server. They were building something of a fort for a Minecraft faction they were making against their other friends so that they could Team VS Team everyone else. They were also calling on Discord while they were at it.
"So why did (real name redacted bc this is the internet) delete Discord anyway?"
"Eh, I don't know. He was pretty damn annoying anyway"
"But when he wasn't annoying he was ehh, erm, uhhh, uhmmm, he was uhmmmmmm uhmmm ehhhh uhhh he was-"
"He was always annoying"
"Actually no when he wasn't annoying he was a good guy."
"Ok sure"
"So anyway what else should we add to our faction?"
"I don't know, maybe a moss carpet roof for decorations?"
"Why not"
< joined the game>
"Wait why is his name empty??"
"I don't know, prolly a bug"
"Yo someone joined the server"
"Who?"
"He has the same amount of empty spaces as the guy who joined our MC serv-"
"Asked"
He's flipped off through the facecam
Suddenly, the world darkens and turns entirely black, with no player to be seen
"Yo what's going on?!"
"I don't know!"
Then, the mysterious person joins the Discord call
They have no profile picture, just a blank space that fits in with the Discord background colors.
The Minecraft world finally lightens up, but the three people are stuck in a small, tight, bedrock box.
One person says "What's going on?! Is someone trolling us?"
Another checks the people in the server "It's only us and the blank name guy."
"Is this the blank name guy?"
"Seems like it."
The chat spams with "Hello, old friends. Is this you? How long it has been..."
Suddenly, he kills everyone in the server, and then, everyone got a black screen of death. The only text was "Come back, old friends"
Then, the people go unconscious. They wake up in a pitch black room, with the people visible.
There's only one person who's alive. He has a grey hoodie, stained with blood all over. A blood splattered knife. Scratch marks all over his head, probably out of madness. He turns around.
"Where have you been, old friends? I missed you."
Then they were never heard of again.
If someone with a blank name shows up, leave the world, and shut down your computer.
For everyone's safety.
For my safety.
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