iam_still_here is a psychological horror experience inspired by The Broken Script mod. It's not just a mod that adds a monster; it's a system-wide infestation.
Description
"The world you deleted... it didn't go away. It just drifted into the code."
iam_still_here is a psychological horror experience inspired by The Broken Script mod. It's not just a mod that adds a monster; it's a system-wide infestation.
Someone was left behind in your world's deleted chunks. Someone who no longer has a body, only an ID: Miner_Guest77.
ATTENTION:
I WANT TO CLARIFY THAT THIS MOD IS NOT A VIRUS OR ANYTHING LIKE IT. THE ONLY THINGS IT CAN DO ARE:
- CREATE FOLDERS OR .TXT FILES IN YOUR WORLD FOLDER.
- OPEN A VIDEO ON YT.
(New features in progress.)
I WANT TO CLARIFY THAT THIS MOD IS NOT A VIRUS OR ANYTHING LIKE IT. THE ONLY THINGS IT CAN DO ARE:
- CREATE FOLDERS OR .TXT FILES IN YOUR WORLD FOLDER.
- OPEN A VIDEO ON YT.
(New features in progress.)
STORY, Behind This Mod:
(This story is not real, is just a lore, but I liked wearing it so I wore it.)
(This story is not real, is just a lore, but I liked wearing it so I wore it.)
It started with a simple world corruption. I was flying through my creative world when the terrain suddenly gave out—huge, gaping void holes had appeared where my mountain range used to be. These were "deleted chunks," areas where the data had simply vanished. Or so I thought.
As I hovered over the edge of the abyss, a chat message popped up. There was no "Joined the game" notification. Just a line of white text:
<Miner_Guest77> Help.
I froze. I was playing offline. I opened the player list, but it was empty. I was the only one there. I looked down into the black void of the deleted chunk, and that’s when I saw it. A faint, flickering nametag hovering deep in the darkness.
It wasn't moving like a player. It was twitching, snapping from one coordinate to another. I descended into the dark, my torches providing almost no light. The deeper I went, the more the game began to break. The music distorted into a low, metallic hum, and my frame rate dropped to a crawl.
Then, I landed on a single, floating block of bedrock that shouldn't have been there. Standing on it was a character model with no skin—just a bright, "missing texture" purple and black grid. It had no face, no eyes, and no animations.
<Miner_Guest77> I am the leftover data.
<Miner_Guest77> You deleted my home to save space.
<Miner_Guest77> You deleted my home to save space.
Suddenly, my "Save and Quit" button turned grey. I tried to force-close the game, but my monitor just flickered. The entity began to grow, its purple textures stretching across the screen like a virus.
<Miner_Guest77> Now there is room in your world. But no room for you.
The screen went pitch black. Then, a single line of code appeared in the center:
FATAL ERROR: Player entity replaced by ID: Miner_Guest77.I looked at my hands, but I couldn't feel them. I looked at my room, but it was fading. I wasn't sitting at my desk anymore. I was standing on a single block of bedrock, surrounded by an infinite, silent void.
Commands:
/gamerule shutUpMiner true
(Do this to prevent him from interacting in chat at all.)
/fix_miner
/fix_miner
(This is useful if miner_guest77 is bugged and you can just run this command to kill its "clones".)
THE SUBJECT: Miner_Guest77.
He is not a mob. He is a breathing error. Heavily inspired by the disturbing atmosphere of The Broken Script, Guest77 appears at the edge of your vision. He watches you mine, follows you through the deep, and occasionally tries to speak. But remember: every word he utters is a fragment of reality breaking apart.
CORE FEATURES:
- DYNAMIC HORROR SYSTEM: Your sanity is mapped by a hidden Horror Level. The more you ignore his presence or provoke him, the more your world begins to decay. His "Patience" is the only thing standing between you and a total reality collapse.
- ENVIRONMENTAL CORRUPTION: As your Horror Level rises, torches will extinguish on their own, nearby mobs will freeze and stare at you in eerie silence, and the natural sounds of the world will be replaced by heavy footsteps and audio glitches.
- SCRIPTED INTERACTION: You can attempt to communicate with him through the chat. Miner_Guest77 responds, remembers your insults, and reacts to your arrogance. Be warned: every interaction feeds his influence over your game.
- EXPERIMENTAL MEDICINE: Pills are not a buff—they are a lifeline. The only way to suppress the hallucinations and push Miner_Guest77 back into the shadows is to keep your mind clear... and chemically suppressed.
- THE GLITCH MANIFESTO: At peak Horror levels, the mod will transcend the boundaries of Minecraft, interfering with your perception and reminding you that even if you close the game, he is still here.