-Third Person Omniscient-

Ben was worried about Grian. He hadn't woken up yet, and his heart had stopped beating completely. This didn't worry Ben as much as it worried Doc, Stress, and the others. He knew that it would all work out, so long as... Well, he didn't know, it had never worked before. What he did know was that he needed this to work. He just needed Grian to wake up. Ben had grown quite fond of him, which he couldn't say for most. Doc, Stress, and the others were in a state of panic. "HIS HEART STOPPED!" Stress yelled. The others who knew what to do were trying to perform a vamp, while the ones who didn't panicked. When they had gotten the message, many of them who were there had rushed over. Scar and many of the other were crying; Wels, Jevin and Xisuma were trying not to panic, and to calm the others down. Some, like TFC, just sat and prayed, and both Iskall and EX had forgotten they were on bad terms on the possibility of their boyfriend dying. Mumbo was nowhere to be seen.

They tried the vamp, to no results, and kept trying, hoping it would work. The sad truth was that Grian was probably not going to wake up. The people who had been trying to stay calm were either in shock, or crying themselves. Scar was full-on bawling, as well as Iskall, and EX just quietly stood, trying to keep calm. A fight was breaking out between Tango and Xisuma, two of the most unlikely to do so. "He's going to respawn! Ha has to!" Tango was yelling, but Xisuma wasn't having any of it. "It's going to be a perma-death! He would have respawned by now if he was going to!" Tango punched Xisuma, but Xisuma dodged, kicking Tango in the stomach. It just became a fistfight from there, as some of the others tried to pry the two apart. Finally, False got them separated. Xisuma had a black eye, and his arm was bleeding, while Tango had a bloody lip and a swolen cheek.

"We're all sad, but fighting is not the answer! We have to act civil right now." Xisuma nodded slowly, looking ashamed, but Tango still looked like he wanted to murder the admin. "Tango?" False asked dangerously. "Fine..." She set the two away from each other. Both were glaring at each other. Iskall was breaking down, unable to handle it any longer. Suddenly, one, fateful message flared up in chat: Grian has earned the achievement 'perma-death'. Anyone who hadn't been crying before was, and the ones who were were now crying harder. Some of them were in complete denial, while others just sat in shock, tears running down their cheeks. "He... He's dead..." Tango, shockingly, was the first to admit, hugging his knees.

-Mumbo's POV, 1st-

I stood at the top of a mountain, dangling my legs over the edge, and trying to enjoy the cold night air. I was still thinking about what DS had said earlier. Was I really that annoying? It was possible. I looked down at the inky black waves of the ocean. They were beautiful at this time of night, despite what others will tell you. Bittersweet is how I'd best describe it. It also had a feeling of passion, desire, if you will. It was where I longed to be. Then, you would look at what was in front of it. Spikes of gray, slateish stone, sharp, and menacing. Full of hatred. There was nothing there that one could want. I stood up, looking around. Would anybody miss me if I jumped?

I don't know, but fighting the urge to find out was impossible. It would probably happen eventually, so why not speed up the process? But Grian... EX, Iskall, all three of them... Would they miss me when I left..? Maybe so... A message appeared on my communicator, which was odd. Nobody ever sent me messages unless it was to meet up, but nobody would want to meet me this late at night... Maybe it was from group chat? I checked it. Grian has earned the achievement 'perma-death'. No... It couldn't be... I stared at the message for a long time. I didn't want to admit it, but the reality hit me like a ton of bricks: he was never coming back.

I don't think I've ever cried harder than I did tonight. I knew that the only way to see him was to meet him up there in Heaven, and I had the perfect way to die. Taking off my shoes, armour, and suit top, and placing my items in a shulker, I wrote a short note. "Dear whomever is reading this, please know that I do not blame you for my death, and you shouldn't when I'm gone, either. It is my own fault I died, and I guess I didn't know it yet, but I wanted to die, though I will miss you all dearly. My only request is that you bury me and Grian together. With that, I am out of space to write, and I don't truly know what else to say; you know I was bad with words. Goodbye, and goodnight, Mumbo.

I jumped, paralyzed by fear. I knew it would hurt, but I didn't care. I wanted to be with Grian. As I fell, time seemed to slow down. I felt weightless, and I could hear my brain, yelling at me for jumping, telling me that I had so much more to live for, so much to do. I knew it was right, but it was too late now. Nobody knew where to find me, and we weren't exactly able to teleport willy nilly like endermen, so I may never be found. It felt so weird, like I was falling forever, but I knew I would hit the spiky rocks any second. And so I did. A deafening crunch could be heard as I landed on them. In my final moments, I saw on the communicator: MumboJumbo has earned the achievement 'perma-death'. I smiled sadly, taking a breathe for the last time.