The faces of evil cackle at your every death and failure. They are why your diamonds plunge into lava, your wolf falls from high heights, sand gravel and snow cripple beneath you that leads you to drop into the unknown, your home set ablaze, ghast destroying your portal, creepers removing your hard work, lava filling your tunnels, coincidentally dying when you bear high enchantment levels, tools breaking at the worse time and much more.

Any time you suffer, the faces of evil relish in your torment. They laugh at you with glee, amuse themselves with your lack of luck and their interference, they plan and plot after each attempt to thwart your existence.

Faces of evil is an entity that cannot be killed and is not somewhere but everywhere, some assume it is the roll that plays in our luck, but instead of it turning occurrences into our favor or even balancing, it only seeks to diminish