Author's Note: Yeah, it's another Purple Realm story! These people don't know their names still, and guess what? It's a new POV!

 Who's POV? 

 I give little hints about who it may be.... You won't know until we reach his return, ya know? I will give you this hint. If you enjoy older minecraft youtubers, then you'll remember who he is.

 Don't say it out loud though. 

 In other news, I think I'm going to take a little break from the oneshots. I might still work on them, mind you, but I want to focus on some actual stories....

 Enjoy this one though.... It's canon. 

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 ???'s POV:

 A world of purple.

 I can just barely remember the purple hand that dragged me through my computer and into this world. 

 Honestly, I wish I could remember more. It feels like just yesterday I got trapped in this world but that doesn't feel right. 

 My mind feels like a bunch of eggs during breakfast: 

 Scrambled.

 While my mind felt scrambled, my body was floating through the purple sky. I couldn't see the ground due to the dark purple fog and clouds.

 Sometimes, this fog would clear, and I could see a small town below me. A strange symbol marked the center of the town. 

 From what I could gather by the brief glances of it symbol, it seemed like it was some kind of black and purple eye. 

 Why would an eye represent a town? 

 That just seems kind of ridiculous. 

 What's even more ridiculous is that I'm floating hundreds of blocks above solid ground, and I'm not panicking and thrashing about. I want to believe that I'm normally afraid of heights; however, my body and mind are too weak to feel or remember terror. 

 I flinched as the sound of wings flapping came from above me. I looked up towards black shadow as it blocked out the light purple sun (or was it white?). The shadow dove down towards me, and it slightly took a human shape rather quickly. 

 Soon, the shadow morphed into a bald man with glowing eyes. The man's hawk-like wings flapped causing an air current to flow around me. It was weird that I haven't felt any wind until now. Maybe I just haven't been paying attention.

 " . . . "

 I flinched again as the man took out some sort of dagger and grabbed me by the front of my shirt. My body was shaking as the dagger was forced into my stomach, but I couldn't seem to scream or make a sound. 

 I could still feel the burning pain in my stomach though, and I could watch as the man twisted the dagger than yanked it out without making a sound. My eyes were watering with pain, but I could see my red blood gushing out of me and slowly floating into the open space around me. 

 Red blood that slowed slightly into a more purple hue the higher it went into the sky. I looked at the winged man as his hand glowed and moved towards my face. My body was slowly growing weaker and weaker as the palm of his hand touched my forehead and I blacked out.

 ((Timeskip brought to you by a little Mumbo hugging against Scar))

 " Is that another body?" 

 " Another body? How many have you seen?" 

 " Just one Fail, and that body was you. Unless you want to count the two of us finding each other..." 

 Three voices were talking to each other. None of them sounded familiar in any way. Then again, I can't remember my own voice or name, so how can I remember anyone else's? 

 A deep pain slowly made me open up my heavy eyelids, and I found myself in a purple guy's arms. 

 A purple guy....

 I shuddered causing the man to turn his head towards me. Another shudder, this guy didn't have any eyes. Okay, he had light purple eyes.

 Okay, okay, I can feel something... fear. Ooooh, why did my fear return to me now? My body started to shake causing my cut open stomach to bleed more.

 " S-S-Shoot! T, give me some help here!" The man gasped as I was laid onto a bed. I started to struggle against the purple man as another man with black hair and glasses appeared at his side. 

 Everything hurt horribly as the two forced me to the ground in order to look at the stab wound. Eventually a third man, who I assumed was Fail, appeared above me and held my wrists down against the bed.

 " I wish we had some pain killers to give him. " The unknown guy sighed as he raised my once white shirt up in order to look at the bloodied wound; at least the blood stopped floating away from me. 

 T looked at my face, " You are incredibly lucky man, " he gave me a reassuring look, " If you weren't dropped in front of our base, then you'd be food for the things out there." 

 That doesn't seem too reassuring. 

 Fail shot a look towards T, " W-What's out there?" he questioned with a tilt of his head. T shrugged, " I don't know. I haven't seen any mob." he answered.

 I slowly blinked. 

 If I could talk, then I would question why there wasn't any mob. 

 " A-Anyways, uh, beard guy, how's our new friend's bandaging coming on?" Fail questioned as he slowly let go of my wrists; I didn't move though. 

 The bearded man, who I've been calling purple man this whole time, looked up from his work on stitching me up. 

 " Well, I was about to stitch up the wound, but I found something really weird." 

 " What did you find?" T questioned as he also let go of me in order to fix his glasses. The bearded man pulled some sort of magical sheet of paper out of my stomach. T and Fail both gagged as the bearded guy held the non-bloody paper. 

 T covered his mouth and moved away as Fail shuddered, " Why the hell is there a piece of paper in this guy's stomach?!" he threw his arms into the air. 

 The beard guy quickly cleaned his hands of my purple blood then opened up the note. He stared at it in confusion and tilted his head. 

 " I swear I recognize this name...." He mumbled as he showed the others the name on the note. T slowly lowered his hand and made a confused sound, " Yeah, no, that doesn't ring a bell." he shook his head; Fail did the same thing. 

 Slowly, I lowered my arm and slowly reached my arm out towards the note. The bones in my arm and hand all popped at once causing a pained gasp to escape from me.

 OOOOOooooow!

 Ow!

 Ow!

 Ow!

 I kept making painful noises until T gently lowered my arm and put it down onto my chest. A small whimper followed my gasp. 

 " Okay, I need to get back to patching you up before you destroy yourself. We don't know if respawn even functions in this messed up world." The bearded man shuddered as he handed T the note and quickly went back to stitching up my stomach. 

 I looked towards T as he looked at the note then down at me, " Do you want to see what it says?" he questioned as I weakly nodded. 

 T adjusted his suspenders as he showed me the contents of the note.

 My eyes struggled to focus as I squinted my eyes at the blurry letters. I blinked a few times until the one dark purple word on the light purple letter became clear.

 " A-Antvenom? B-Buddy?" I choked out as my head started to spin and ache. Why? Why is Ant the one I can remember? But at the same time, why is only part of him? 

 I don't remember what he sounds like. I don't remember what his personality is like. I don't remember where he is or if he's safe!

 " Hey!" Fail's voice came from next to me, " W-What's happening to him?!" he gasped.

 I don't know what's happening.

 Was it that I was scared? Was it that I was tired? Was.... Was I....

 Was.... I?

 My eyes were closing as my vision grew more and.... fuzzy....

 Sleep....time....