The air is cold and damp, the walls of the mine pressing in around you as you make your way deeper into the caverns. As you mine, you start to feel a sense of unease, as if you're being watched. You turn around, expecting to see a hostile mob, but there's nothing there. Suddenly, out of the corner of your eye, you seem to see a flash of white pass by, but when you look there's no one there. You begin to feel unnerved, as if someone is stalking your every move, waiting for the perfect moment to strike