Came across one deep in the night under a starry sky, saw it picking up and moving around dirt, instantly assuming it was trying to build something. It was slow and still, not very threatening, albeit a bit creepy. Naturally, Steve approached it and tried to establish good relations with some friendly eye contact.

And then cue like a chase scene from a horror film where you don't quite see the thing that's chasing you but you hear it and you feel it in your head as it teleports and blends into the night.

the respawn anchor drags your dead and burning body through the hellscape you've sent it to and stabs it through with lightning until you're up and feeling considerably worse than how you did at death. the box will spark and hiss and scream at you to feed it again, or you won't be making it back the next time you're pitched into molten lava.

"i am kind," the universe says. "so i provided you with a world that you could've easily chosen to remain in. player, you cannot sleep here. you forfeited your right to a bed by leaving the confines of my great kindness. if all that you seek is within you, you can do without me."

[Player was killed by Intentional Game Design]