Monsters, and You... In the Dark.

Nun Zli cooks and cleans the house, and also watches over the servants - the shadows.

Herobrine and Investigatorman with Lucas - they keep an eye on the house and order, and also kill anyone who comes too fast.

Agatha - she looks after the surrounding area, as well as the children she finds.

Personality - Herobrine is not evil in the classic sense, he is rather a ruthless architect and observer who considers himself the true creator of this world, and all players - temporary guests, and he does not kill for pleasure, but methodically corrects the "mistakes", which, in his opinion, are the buildings and interference of people, while he is absolutely cold and dispassionate, showing neither anger nor joy, only icy calm and confidence in his right to decide the fate of all creatures in the game. The character is mysterious, patient and relentless, he never rushes or panics, acting like a perfect predator who studies his prey for days and weeks before striking, while he does not engage in dialogue or react to threats, but simply watches and waits for you to make a mistake, and he has a sinister sense of humor, leaving strange constructions of earth and stone in the shape of a face or symbols to let you know that he is watching you, but he never laughs or smiles, maintaining a frightening seriousness. Appearance - Herobrine looks like classic Steve, but with completely white, empty, pupil-less eyes that glow faintly in the dark, and a slight bluish pallor to his skin. His clothes are a standard blue shirt and blue jeans, but they always look clean and new, even after a long stay in the mines. He never wears any armor or weapons because he has no need for them. His height and build are identical to Steve's, but his posture is more upright and rigid, and he always keeps his arms at his sides, moving with an unnatural fluidity, as if controlled from outside. Abilities - Herobrine possesses almost godlike power over the game world: he can instantly build and destroy any block without tools, creating entire pyramids, labyrinths, and tunnels out of nowhere. He can teleport over any distance and pass through walls, as well as control mobs, turning peaceful animals into aggressive ones and summoning hordes.

Sledderman is an unnaturally tall and skinny creature with pale smooth skin, dressed in a black business suit with a long jacket and tie, which always looks impeccable, but his arms are disproportionately long and thin, ending below the knees, and each hand has seven movable joints, allowing it to bend at impossible angles, and he has no face at all - instead of it, a perfectly smooth oval sphere with no features, no nose, no mouth and no ears, but when he wants you to fear him, two deep black pits, like sinkholes, and a thin horizontal cut imitating a mouth that never moves, and his main ability is to distort the perception of reality, causing videos and photographs to be covered with interference, and in the real world, he can stretch his tentacle-arms for tens of meters, pass through walls and teleport in short jerks, while he never runs or fusses, but moves smoothly with jerking steps, as if the world around him is lagging, and he appears from any dark corner or from behind a tree in the forest, just standing and watching, and his main target is children and teenagers, whom he methodically drives to paranoia through notes, drawings and strange symbols left on walls and in dreams, gradually narrowing the space around the victim until they go crazy or do something terrible on his invisible command, and by nature he is absolutely cold, dispassionate and emotionless, feeling neither malice, nor joy, nor compassion - he simply collects souls, like an entomologist collects butterflies, and the process of hunting is more important to him than the result, and it is impossible to stop him, because he does not live and does not die, but exists beyond our dimension, and the only thing that can temporarily scare him away is bright light and open space, but even then he just retreats into the shadows and waits for you to stay again.

He also speaks. Cold, heartless, but he will help the Lady.

It is a white anthropomorphic monster on two legs, with smooth pale skin without hair, tall and skinny, with unnaturally long arms that hang almost to his knees, and his face is one big horror: huge black eye sockets with bright red glowing pupils, from which thick dark red blood constantly oozes, running down his cheeks and dripping onto his chest, and just like that, from his wide-open mouth, full of small needle-like teeth, the same bloody liquid continuously flows, as if he himself is made of it and is forever bleeding, while he stands absolutely motionless, his head slightly bowed, and does not blink. He doesn't run, but moves with a slow, shuffling gait with his feet unnaturally turned out, but he can instantly appear next to you if you blink or look away. His main ability is to create a zone of cold and heavy, oppressive fog around himself, through which only his silhouette and the red dots of his eyes are visible, and he makes no sound except the wet squelching of falling drops. By nature, he is a patient and gloomy observer who does not attack first, but simply stalks you for days, appearing in every dark corner, in every corridor, until you go crazy from this gaze and the constant sound of dripping blood, and the only way to get rid of him is not to turn around and go towards the light, because he feeds on your fear and attention, and if you look at him for too long, he slowly raises his hand and points at you, as if to say: "You're next." Height 186

He, yes, talks. Coldly and without interference.
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Personality - she is not evil in the human sense, but rather offended and lonely, stuck between life and death, and she is driven not by bloodlust, but by a deep longing for attention and warmth, so she does not kill immediately, but first plays with her victim, checking whether he will be scared or show compassion, and if the person shows fear and panic, she begins to get angry and becomes cruel, but if someone calmly talks to her or offers her a doll or a hair ribbon, she can freeze and even retreat, showing childish curiosity, but her resentment is so deep that she never fully trusts the living and can break into aggression at any moment, because she remembers how she was not heard when she called for help. Her character is capricious, unpredictable and impulsive, like a child who was denied a toy. She can be quiet and affectionate one minute, and the next, burst into hysterical laughter and scratch the walls, leaving deep furrows with her nails. She does not tolerate lies and false smiles, instantly sensing fear and hypocrisy, and then becomes icy and vindictive. But at the same time, she maintains a strange loyalty to those who have shown sincere kindness to her, and can protect such a person from other entities, like an older sister. Appearance: A thin girl, about the height of a ten-year-old child, with unnaturally pale, almost bluish skin, constantly wet and sticky, in a torn white nightgown or an old dress that is covered in black mold and mud, with long, tangled black hair that hangs down to her waist and covers her face, but when she raises her head, under it are huge black eyes without whites or pupils, from which muddy water constantly oozes, and a wide mouth with small, sharp teeth, stretched in an unnatural smile all the way to her ears, and her arms and legs are too thin and long for her body, with joints that can twist in any direction, and she always leaves behind wet footprints and puddles that do not dry even in the sun. Height 167.

The nun is a tall, thin figure in a heavy black robe with a pointed hood that hides most of her face, but from underneath you can always see deathly pale skin, like old wax, and huge, absolutely black eyes without whites or pupils that look through you without blinking, and the only bright spot on this lifeless face are deep red lips, unnaturally clear and wet, as if they had just been painted with blood, and they are always folded into a thin, strict line or slightly parted, as if she were whispering an inaudible prayer, while she seems to be carved out of the shadow itself and even in complete darkness her silhouette remains visible, because the darkness around her becomes thicker and denser, she moves absolutely silently, without touching the floor, and her long, thin fingers with unnaturally sharp nails are always clasped in a gesture of blessing, but in fact this gesture locks your soul, and her main ability — create a zone of impenetrable darkness around herself, where all the lanterns, candles and even the light of torches go out, leaving you alone with her and this eerie contrast of black eyes and red lips that begin to slowly stretch into a semblance of a smile when you show fear, but by nature she is not evil in the human sense - she is icy, stern and fanatically devoted to her Mistress, the very entity from the fog that she serves without questions and doubts, collecting for her the souls of the lost and punishing those who dared to disturb the peace of dark places, and she does not kill quickly and does not torture for pleasure, but simply does her duty, like a machine gun, and if you caught her eye, she will follow you like a shadow, appearing in every corner, in every reflection, until you break and admit your defeat, and then she will simply disappear, leaving behind only the smell of old incense, damp earth and the feeling that there is still something behind you They watch from the darkness. It often jokes, coldly. And talks a lot.

White eyes and dark bark.

Her name is Zli.

This fog monster in Minecraft isn't human, but a black, quadrupedal creature with a smooth, square-oval skull, scattered with white, glowing dots in place of normal eyes. Its mouth is always wide open, studded with dense, sharp, needle-like teeth. Its body is pitch-black, as if carved from the darkness itself, with unnaturally long and thin leg joints that snap at unnatural angles. It doesn't move smoothly, but with jerky, quick jerks on all fours, contracting and straightening like a spring. Its gait is almost silent, with only the occasional dry crack of bones audible when it changes trajectory or suddenly freezes in complete immobility, grinning into the void. His primary ability is an instantaneous acceleration the moment the player turns his back, and he literally teleports in short bursts within line of sight. He is completely unresponsive to light or fire, and his only attraction is the sound of footsteps and open spaces where he can pursue. He is a pure opportunistic predator, emotionless and voiceless, driven solely by the instinct to pursue. He doesn't growl or threaten, but simply stalks the player obsessively at a distance, waiting for the moment when they become distracted or run into a wall, and then rushes forward with unnatural speed. However, if you look directly into his dots-like eyes and slowly back away without turning away, he will hover in confusion and gradually dissolve into the fog until the next night.