Archive of Our Own

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It had been 5 years since the death of Parrot's Former Best friend, Wifies and today was his 5th death anniversary. It had been emotionally draining for Parrot to remember him even though, he always said that he was "Okay and you don't need to worry".

Parrot was a candidate of the election of the Unstable smp King. Until then LettuceK had been dominating the tournament with the majority of votes until one day, Parrot brought back Wemmbu which officially began the Rebellion against the law (The organisation of Lettuce).

In the end, he united with Spoke's army, Wemmbu and Eggchan And Flamefrags and they together defeated Lettuce who ended up surrendering, officially disbanding the Law and he ended up being removed from the Election.

Parrot lost the election at the end though and the Title King was given to none, as the winner Purpled had announced "This is a server due to whose nature, can never get a full-fledged government so with the power of the King I hereby disband this rule of power!!". This choice ended up being for the best as the server would've either destroyed this system of power through rebels and probably Wemmbu and Flame or when Purpled would have died the People may have given the authority of king to someone like the Leader of the invisible Mafia, Ashswagg [I’m talking about in nature and not straight up Ashswagg].

Parrot was pretty Tired after the whole LettuceK and Law including the Election which led to nothing.

He was just over it, considering he was always killing multiple people across the SMP, Every Single Goddamn day, Month, Year. Sometimes it was some Powerful player like Clown who might’ve captured and chunk banned his friends or it was Wemmbu trying to blow up the Server with his Nukes.

HE WAS OVER IT.

He was Tired of the invasions and dictators. He was over the fact that people were betraying him again and again and again. He was tired and just wanted to drift off. He wanted to rest and to live as if there was no mystery, no villains. Just Peace.

But this was one he would never find, he told himself. It was something He’ll never experience as it was the unstable SMP. A place with no rules, no second lives and especially no one you could truly trust.

This place needed cleansing, It needed to be Purified. It was filled with evil as much as it was filled with the temporary good. It needed to be cleansed of all evil doers and those who try to defend them.

Wemmbu.

Spoke.

Flame.

PrinceZam.

Clownpierce.

LettuceK…

Wait LettuceK, This was what brought him down to earth. He was becoming what he sought to never be. HE was becoming Lettuce. He was drowned by the thoughts this land has put in all people at least once. Kill, Kill, Kill to cleanse, to make it perfect To become its ruler to make it a land of perfection. This wasn’t him it was the unstable smp pouring the thoughts in him.

He was not truly tired, He was not truly OVER it. He was a person who would Never let this place get over him. It would never make him want to kill people like Wemmbu or Spoke. People who had tried to go with the flow. Wemmbu tried to destroy it with nukes or Spoke who tried to rule over it. Even though these guys had become the villains, They had also went against it. Fought it. Used it for good.

He would never try everything they tried or will try.

He was a man, Just a man. He wasn’t the God of the server nor was he the one who only got good endings, Actually He himself never had a good ending.

Being hunted by powerful players, having his structures destroyed by orbital cannons, and dealing with the betrayal of his closest friend Wifies, who later trapped him in Paragon. He was forced into a death trap on pressure plates, faced execution threats, and was caught in the middle of server-wide destruction (Doomsday). He was never someone who had or will have a good ending But He did know one thing, He wasn’t the man with the power to decide who was right and who was wrong. People were right when they were wrong.

He was able to calm down and woke up from his dream knowing he was right about not choosing the path of the others. He was a man of peace and will stay as he is. Whatever he has is plenty for him, He was never not at peace. He was calm and at peace at all times, It was why he was known as the smartest Detective on Unstable.

After calming down he finally thought where was he because this was not his place, no, where was he?

He was at 0,0 but it wasn’t the spawn he knew. It was different.

There was a tower with the letters M.O.B on it. And then he saw the most absurd thing-

PlanetLord, MinuteTech, ClownPierce, Rekrap2, Ashswagg were in one place as if they were a team but something was different. There was a sense of bloodlust in the air as if it was stained with death just like when Wemmbu or Flame killed someone. This was the same exact bloodlust he got when he killed.

And then he died…

But wait…?

Respawn. RESPAWN???

This was definitely not Unstable and when he did Respawn he was face to face with Clownpierce and Ashwagg with a Heart gone...

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Wemmbu woke up in a snowy desolate land which he definitely did not recognise.

Unstable was massive and at instances people tried to kidnap him and stuff, but just before it would happen, his Instincts (which were genuinely insane) would probably catch them and he would end up killing them. But this time, He was somehow kidnapped and sent here.

He was intrigued by the fact that whoever had kidnapped him did not take away his stuff, they were confident that they could take on Wemmbu with all his gear on him.

“Wemmbu?” asked a familiar voice behind him.

It was just Egg.

“Hey man, do you know where we are?” asked Egg

“No idea. This place doesn’t even look like Unstable.” replied Wemmbu, “You are right.” Said Egg. “That feeling you get while studying for finals and some random man jumps specifically you is not here.” Said Egg laughing to himself.

And then again from behind them Wemmbu distinctly heard a light voice which in his opinion would be very Heavy if heard from closer say “That is naturally generated!!!!”.

It was not someone that Wemmbu or Egg knew.

All they could see in the distance was two houses, one designed very well with some horses on the outside and the other looked like a griefed wooden structure which was definitely not built by an Unstable human. They could also see a cobblestone tower which looked like it was built by a human who knew what he was doing.

After that, they decided to go ask the only two people here, But, while going they felt the most insane bloodlust they had felt from these people as if they were sure if they fought someone they could kill them.

The two people saw them coming towards them and they started gearing up, seeing them Wemmbu also placed down his E-chest and taking out some stuff and also gearing up. Egg just decided to take on a more peaceful approach continuing towards them. Wemmbu saw him go to them also did the two people see him coming towards them.

Wemmbu decided to follow him as he felt that a peaceful approach would be good as those two looked as clueless about them as he did.

“Who Are YOU Two?!” asked the man who had smiley face and green hoodie covering him, “I am Eggchan and this is my Best friend Wemmbu, Don’t worry we would probably die if we fought yall.” “I particularly do not remember someone named Wemmbu or Eggchan on this server. Techno, Should I call upon DreamXD to kill these guys and throw them into purgatory?”

“I guess you could but I must ask them something first. Are you both Orphans?” replied the pink haired guy named Techno, “What kind of question is that? But I guess I could say, yes for me but for him no.” Wemmbu said hesitantly kind of confused.

“Dream, would you mind removing the sign which says ‘Kill at least one orphans I do not know’.” Techno said while laughing under his breath not heard by the Tax duo but enough to be heard by Dream.

The bloodlust deepened and became almost suffocating for even Wemmbu. But before the slaughter started, a loud crash came from inside the cabin.

“Ouch, Fuck goddamit!!” blurted out by a boy with blonde hair and a red and white T-shirt hiding in a hollow cupboard.

“TOMMY YOU ARE AN IDIOT. COULDN’T YOU NOT ALWAYS MESS STUFF UP WHEN IT GETS GOOD!!!” cried Techno.

“Tommy? TOMMY?? I knew it. I KNEW YOU WERE HIDING THIS TERRORIST AND TRAITOR AT YOUR CABIN!!” Dream barked at Techno.

The bloodlust got thicker almost choking Wemmbu and Egg but the Tommy guy was standing there like it was a normal Tuesday.

“U-uh sooo what about us?” asked Wemmbu getting back to his feet.

“I guess you both could just watch from the side lines.” Dream instructed them.

“You all are the second thing I need to worry about right now, That guy Tommy had committed minor terrorism.” “Hey Bitch, First of all, You had manipulated Tubbo into exiling me then you manipulated ME into thinking that you were my only friend in Logstedshire WHICH you blew up and almost made me commit suicide.”  Tommy said all this in rapid succession with Egg and Wemmbu kind of understanding his frustration just like when PrinceZam destroyed the The Grand Empire.

Techno started popping strength, speed and Fire resistance pots and started to combo Dream who did the exact same to Techno.

“So, who even are you all? Where are you from?” Tommy asked Wemmbu and Egg. “We both are from Unstable and our names are Wemmbu and Eggchan.” Replied Egg. “Unstable? What is that?” asked Tommy genuinely confused.

“You are joking right, Unstable, The biggest world in this universe probably. How could you not know it isn’t this Unstable?” replied Wemmbu also confused.

“Eh?” Tommy blurted out

“Eh-” Wemmbu and Egg also blurted out

 “AHHHH!!” “AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” These noises came from the fight between Techno and Dream still raging on.

“So, you don’t know where you are?”

 “Yep, we both don’t know where we are.”

“Ok, so lemme explain, this is the house of Techno and me-”

“YOU WERE LIVING IN ITS BASEMENT WITHOUT MY KNOWLEDGE AND CALLING IT YOUR HOUSE TOMMY” Techno cried and interrupted Tommy

“or that is a better explanation. Anyways where I come from is L’Manberg, I am one of its founding members but I am also kind of exiled now by the decision of my best friend Tubbo who may also be its President through Dream’s manipulation. It is situated near the spawn of Dream SMP.” Continued Tommy.

“Why is it called the Dream SMP?” asked Egg.

“Ask ‘Clay’ over there, I don’t really know either. All I know is that it is, where I met ‘Clay’ and also the place where he stole my Discs, which just so you know he still has.”

“What are the discs? And who is Clay?” Egg asked once again

“Stop using my real name god dammit!!” cried Dream from the battlefield.

“Dream, FOCUS. You don’t wanna die right?” replied Tommy while Techno and Dream’s axe and swords clashed.

“Well, the discs are- I mean were my prized possessions. You don’t need to know about them right now also I think Techno is coming back!!” replied Tommy.

They looked back and saw Dream flying away and flipping Tommy off. With Technoblade glaring at Wemmbu and Egg.

“wait, Wait, WAIT TECHNO CALM DOWN!!” Tommy said while urging him to not kill them.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN CALM DOWN?? BECAUSE OF YOUR STUPIDITY NOW ALL OF THE FRIENDS OF DREAM KNOW THAT TOMMYINNIT IS LIVING WITH ME. THEY’LL BE COMING HERE NEXT TO KILL YOU NOW AND GUESS WHAT I AM NOT IN THE HEALTH TO TAKE THEM ALL ON!!!” Techno roared  

“I could probably take them all on.”  said Wemmbu who was previously being ignored by the pink haired guy

“haha- HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA, you think YOU can take on people like Dream and Sapnap? What a joke!” Techno cackled

“Well, I have killed about 1000 people with the help of only one guy, FlameFrags, who I think isn’t even here.”

“Ok then show me, Show me that you can kill Dream or Sapnap.”

“Ok, you asked for it.” Said Wemmbu a bit amused, “Wemmbu remember no nukes here, please.” Whispered Egg to Wemmbu which was heard by Tommy.

“Nukes?” “Oh, are you interested?” said Wemmbu again slightly more amused

“Show us those nukes then.” Techno Demanded.

“Shall we go to an area away from here?” said Egg

“Okay, I guess.” Replied Techno and Tommy together.

They reached a spot, away from the SMP and all other life. Just a normal desolate land.

“I am doing it then!” cried Wemmbu

He pulled the fishing rod and nothing happened,

“What? Nothing happened.” Tommy questioned

“Hah, I knew he was bluffing.” Techno snickered

But then the TNT came from above and Boom, 2 totems popped and Egg and Wemmbu survived through their shields.

“Well, I guess I’ll need some of those.” Techno said to himself

“Nope, Techno we had an agreement that No more destroying L’manberg.” Tommy said looking pretty pissed off.

“Ok, I guess you both have proved yourselves. Anyway what was your names again?” asked Techno looking pretty amused.

“My name is Wemmbu and he is Eggchan AND We are from the Unstable SMP!!” Cried Wemmbu loudly

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Pandora was finally calm and at peace with Yggdrasil. Blue cross had become the 2-island wide peace organisation.

Saps was offered a position in the high parts of the organisation, even getting offered to be the one to conduct meeting all across the two islands. Ultimately, He ended up rejecting the offers and went back to his Vacation home on Pandora.

He was still grieving the death of Fluxion, who he had killed at the Colosseum.

He knew that Flux had deserved it and that it was destined that he would die by his hands. At least at the end Flux did not cheat and died at fair accounts.

It was probably because of how close he was to Flux before the betrayal that he was the only one who had built a grave for him at the vacation home.

“Why do I always hope that he is alive? Why do I hope to see his face once more?” Saps asked himself every night.

Until one day,

“Saps! Westhelm calls for you immediately” cried a messenger from the outside.

“Why am I being called? I had already resigned from all positions of power and retired here.” Asked Saps after coming out.

“Emperor Schpood wanted to inform you of something. I was not given any info for why you are being called.” Replied the messenger.

“Fine, Let me get dressed you wait for me outside.” Said Saps.

The messenger noticed the grave that Saps had built of Flux.

“Why did you build a grave for him when he had betrayed you and Pandora Yggdrasil itself?” asked the messenger. “It is for a fallen friend not a World Terrorist.” Replied Saps sounding a bit sadder at his mention.

­­­At Westhelm,

Schpood himself received Saps and took him to a Blue cross org building.

At the Meeting all the leaders were present, and then it began.

“So, Schpood tell us why have all of us gathered here anyway?” Cass asked him.

“Ok, This might sound very weird and pretty alarming but…Fluxion’s Body which was buried in the Volcanic grounds is nowhere to be found.” Schpood answer was truly very alarming.

The Leaders started to murmur again and again, some even calling Schpood a disgrace and not a good emperor in whispers.

“I understand the severity of this situation but I must also tell all of you that some people of Yggdrasil especially from Elysium and Westhelm have informed us that a person with a purple headband on it was seen recently on the burial grounds the night before this body stealing happened.” Schpood said keeping his calm someway.

“So, you are telling me this random player stole his body and just escaped?” Saparata snapped. “SO, YOU ARE SAYING YOU JUST LET THIS MAN STEAL FLUX’S BODY?!” “Don’t You Dare RAISE YOUR VOICE AGAINST EMPEROR SCHPOOD!” shouted a guard at Saps.

“SILENT, Saps I am ashamed that the great Empire of Westhelm failed to protect and guard his body. I as the Emperor of Westhelm apologise on its behalf.” Schpood said somehow keeping himself cool.

“Fine, But May I ask for a favour to both island leaders?” asked Saps after calming down to all the leaders, “Sure” said altogether.

“May I Saparata search for this Mysterious Headband Player and return Fluxion’s body?” “We shall discuss this in a separate meeting but this time just us Leaders. You can leave for now Saps and await our decision.” Answered Cass in behalf of the leaders.

Saps left and went to his old ‘Suicide tower’ in the snow region.

Finally, here. God why did I make this Tower so Far away from any civ? Saps asked himself.

He decided to climb up to see the range once more.

When he reached the top, He saw a sign saying a set of coordinates with a message down below saying in Inked and Black words: You buried me with my items. I did not die, I survived off of my Gapples. Idiot.

Saparata instantly recognised the word placement.

“Flux is alive?” asked saps to no one genuinely shocked to his core.

He decided to write down the coordinates in a book and left the sign there.

He went back to his home.

At His Vacation Home,

Ok, Saps calm down. How could he still be alive? I struck him at his heart or no I must’ve missed it. Anyways I must find him.

Saps thought to himself while boating back.

Even if he was alive how could it just not be the mysterious headband guy?

When he reached his Home, a day later he was notified the agreement of the leaders over Saps trying to find Fluxion.

Saparata ended up getting supplies from people from Island 1 and 2.

The Canadian Cartel.

Whatever was left of the Lingulini Mafia.

Cass Coalition

Aperion and Westhelm.

All the other Civilisation were still suffering a bit from the Battle of Infernus.

And then he set off to find this Mystery Headband player and maybe a Living Fluxion.

He got into his boat and set off to new Islands as the coordinates said.

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Saps reached an island which was Tens of thousands away from his own island. He got off of his boat and stepped on to it.

He was shocked by the insane blood lust coming from his surroundings like it was a Tsunami of the desire to kill, rule and destroy flowing through the air. Everything that signified the sin of Wrath at its full potential. It was even able to rival the blood lust he experienced when he was being hunted down or when he was being put on trial even though it wasn’t even directed towards him.

He saw a man with a glitched out skin, It was purple and obviously flickering him in and out of existence but he was not feeling the intent he felt like due to the rest of the island. It was shallower and subtle and overpowered by the feeling of defeat. The man eventually disappeared into one of the insane looking patterns occurring throughout the island’s border.

He thought nothing of him and eventually forgot about him while going across the weird chunks of land which seemingly only let him stand for half a second making him build on top of it.

After a while he reached a giant castle city which truly looked like the palace of a god. It was built with Golden and White blocks.

For all he knew he did not dare approach it as he knew that it must hold some kind of treasure that will certainly will have traps and guards alike. He continued.

Eventually he reached a place which looked pretty weird and messed with his brain but at that point what didn’t mess with his brain was the question.

After walking for a long long time and almost dying multiple times and surviving by some miracle, he reached what seemed like the solid land. It was still made of multiple designs and patterns and at this point he was getting used to it.

He was walking along and from far away saw hundreds of complex redstone Machines. He was tempted to see what it was but his quest to find Flux and that Headband guy was not over yet.

After about 2 months of just walking he finally came across actual land and even saw a hill covered by a giant flower field with a small shack on top, which for him was pretty refreshing and then he saw it.

He saw a Nether portal. It was something he heard in stories that, if you ever built a vertical rectangle with 14 obsidian blocks and light it with a flint and steel it would open a gateway to a new dimension called the Nether. But He knew it did not work as he had tried it once himself and it did not open a Portal.

But now in front of him he saw it, The Nether Portal.

Reluctantly he stepped in it and instantly his vision went blurry and he felt like he wanted to puke, which he did. When he opened his eyes he felt a sudden sensation cover his body. Heat. His body was heating up and he felt as if he was in a Microwave and in an oven being toasted in a toaster and roasted on a barbecue.

It was burning him alive. He wanted to take his armor off but he knew that being in this unknown land could kill him faster if anything happens after he does it.

After a while of almost dying he was able to get up and found himself in a place which definitely looked man-made.

There were rows of chests with gear stacked to the top and Brewing stands with splash potions of Strength, Speed, Fire resistance and Invisibility.

He decided to restock on food and gear. He splashed the fire Res. Potion on the ground instantly started feeling better.

He decided to finally to look out the window and saw it.

A world covered with Lava and fire. Red and black Stones and rocks. Red and Blue Forests. Crying ghosts, Pig people who were wearing a lot of gold and Zombified versions of them. He also saw multiple structures such as a place covered with black skeletons and Fiery ghosts and Red slimes which looked oddly like a maze or a fortress. He also saw large remnants of buildings with a lot of the Pig people and A LOT OF Gold.

He was pretty exhausted just by seeing all this when he heard a voice behind him, “Who are you now?” said the voice. Saps turned and saw a guy wearing maxed out gear. “My name is Saps and I wanted to know if you have seen a guy *shows picture of Fluxion*” “Whoever he is, he might already be dead but tell me who allowed YOU to enter the Nether?” the guy asked and took out what saps thought was a hammer.

“Listen I did not even know that it was forbidden to enter the nether, I DID NOT EVEN KNOW THAT THIS WAS AN ACTUAL PLAC-” sap was cut off by him.

“How do you not know what the nether is? You high or something WHITE BOY?!” said the guy.

“You know this all is getting more frustrating now, I’m gonna take you to our emperor. He’ll decide if you live or die, most probably die, so follow me or I don’t know just die to my hands. Also give back everything you took from the checkpoint now.” Said the guy becoming calmer and Saps decided to give him everything he took besides a few strength and speed 2 potions.

“Ok…” said Saps still unsure if whoever he was talking about will even consider sparing him.

“I was curious how do you not know about the Nether?” asked the guy as he was walking with saps.

“I’ve never been to this place before just heard about in legends and stuff. This is probably way too bizarre and complicated for my mind to wrap around it.” Saps answered looking around feeling the heat growing again which meant his potion’s effect was wearing off.

“Hey, could you give me a Fire resistance potion? I’m not used to this environment and it burns a lot from the inside-out when I did not have it on so could you?” Saps asked thinking he would get an answer but the guy just gave him the potion and did not say anything.

“You know, before I became a part of the Nether civilisation I was originally a part of a place called the far Farlands civilisation. I was neither a good or evil person, and I was definitely quite like you. I did not know about the nether and was simple-minded with no desire to leave my place and venture out until one day a man named Ashwagg came there and spread around his dream of conquering the Unstable Overworld mainland including the Great sea, He said he wanted to conquer it through his Mafia. I was mesmerized and wanted to join him, which I ended up doing. 3 Days later me and 50 other people reached the location where he told us he would rule from. One day while we were living there I came across a man named Clownpierce. He was pretty nice and I felt kind of comfortable around him even though every one else other than a few others were immensely scared of him. Once we were big enough with a total of 9000 people we decided to leave the location as a person named spoke had found us and spread the information around. To avoid us being caught Ashwagg held a Tournament between different Civilisations to see who would receive which role. Normal people who did not excel in Battle ended up being given the untrimmed tier. People like me and Ferre, who was the Best friend of Clown, were given diamond trim tier which meant we were some of the strongest people in the 9000 players. We all were made to put a pearl of ours in a stasis chamber above the void and told that if we our identities were revealed it would be puled and we would fall to our deaths. At its peak the invisible mafia included almost all the people of unstable mainland other than a few people who rebelled against it such as ParrotX2, Wifies, Wemmbu, and Flamefrags. In the end we were defeated by Spoke himself. He ended up exiling Ashwagg forever from unstable to the Distant Far Farlands from where I think you came from and let all of us go free. At the end I did not have a reason to go back to my civilisation as I found friends in the mainland which made me feel special and, in the end, Clown told me about the Nether civilisation which he was the emperor of. He invited me due to my Battling skills and I accepted it. I was made to be the person who kept his Boyfriend Branzy safe if he ever wanted to visit the overworld as before he was captured by people a whole lot. I am right now scouting the nether bases for intruders who may have entered it. And now I have found you. I do hope Clown lets you live as he is quite merciless to people. Oh wait we are here!!” The guy had told Saps his whole backstory which was unexpected from him as he seemed like someone who would keep stuff like that to himself. And what Saps was seeing was a giant staircase leading upto a giant opening onto the nether roof.

“So, I wanted to ask you something that may just be pretty weird but we had sighting of a guy wearing a Headband in one of our islands called Yggdrasil. He was the one who took my fri- I mean Flux’s body.” Saps waited for an answer patiently while the guy was thinking.

“Wait a minute, It could be-” before he could finish it a voice came from the top of the stairs.

“Key, who is that?” asked a guy who had a light brown complexion with a vest over a purple Shirt with pulled up sleeves, he had purple eyes and curly white-grey coloured hair and looked pretty handsome.

“Oh Branzy! This guy is Saps, I found him entering the nether but here comes the twist. He is definitely not from Unstable and is further away from the distant far Farlands also he did not know what the nether was like until today! Oh wait, sorry, Saps this is Branzy, I think I told you ‘bout him.” Key answered pretty delighted from seeing him.

“Hello, Branzy s-sir-yo-your maje-” Saps stuttered before Branzy cut him off. “Hey man no need for the formalities for me I am ok with you just calling me Branzy.” He said with a kind of tone which seemed to calm him down completely.

“Umm uh, I came here in search of a person called Flux or Fluxion but I guess he isn’t present here right?” Saps asked in a bit eased up.

“Yes, you are right there is no one in our entire civilisation who may have seen an Outsider named Flux or Fluxion. Maybe you could ask Clown if he could help you. Even if you don’t you still have to go to him considering you ARE also an outsider who has trespassed into the Nether.” Branzy said in the same tone as before.

“Ok, I have One more question. Have you ever heard of a person with a Headband?” Saps asked finally. Key saw him tense up a bit but he knew that whoever he was talking about was presumed dead a long time ago. He felt sad for Saps.

“A person with a headband. Hmmm… Maybe you are talking about Wifies. But unfortunately, it has been 5 whole years since the guy was presumed dead.” Branzy replied with the same calm tone as before.

“Well he is only presumed dead right? It was the same with Flux, for gods sake he was Buried until recently when he was seen with a man with a headband. Maybe for whatever he was “dead” for may not be true, What if he is still alive? What if he is still out there?” Saps obviously seeming to cope in some way. Key felt like his interpretation was true in some way as well. He had thought that how could the smartest person in Unstable ‘die’.

“I must say that Parrot and Wifies would’ve loved to have you around not gonna lie. Those are some great assumptions but, in the end, assumptions are still assumptions, aren’t they?”  Branzy said giggling to himself a bit.

“Now, Key I think Clown might be free now why not take him there. Saps, maybe ask him if you could look for this Fluixon of yours and maybe even find Wifies. I will treat you to a shelter in Nether itself if you do make it out alive from him.” Branzy said with a bit of joyful tone and went along his way.

“Let’s go then, also Best of luck and probably a trillion Good lucks man, you’ll need it.” Key led him to a giant hall, which he interpreted was the Throne room, with a man sitting at the throne.

“So, who is this fellow? Key.” Said the man and Saps felt it. The burst of Bloodlust filling the room instantly. It was light but Saps felt like he was infront of someone who could beat all the civilisations from the sister islands Just by himself.

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Saps found himself infront of a person dressed up in the attire of a clown which made pretty good sense considering previously Branzy and Key were calling him Clown.

“This is Saparata, also just so you know he did not even know Nether existed until he went into the portal. So maybe go easy on him??” Key replied *to the question from Ch-4*.

“Obviously not, These kind of people are like those who are not known from the overworld and are like from the Distant far-farlands or even from the Distant Great Sea or something. They are some times strong as hell like you yourself Key.” Clown said shaking his head.

“You are dismissed Key, you can go now.” Clown ordered him.

Key walked out of the Throne room although he did look like he wanted to protest. It left only Saps and Clown in it.

“So, what brings you here white boy? You want resources from the nether, don’t you? Or do you want to kidnap Branzy to bribe me of something I stole loooooong ago?”  Clown Cackled as he spoke.

“I am here to search for a frie- I mean a person I knew who had apparently died but was alive. I had an assumption that it maybe was someone from this land, Not specifically from the Nether but from the Overworld to be more exact.” Saps said in rapid succession trying not to drag the conversation for too long.

“Nice Nice. But what does it have to do with the nether if the culprit behind that is more possibly from the overworld?” Clown asked with a small noticeable smirk forming on his face which Saps was unable to see.

“Your highness, I genuinely did not know a place like the Nether existed. I am not from Unstable nor am I a distant Far-Farlander or a part of the Great Sea. I am from Pandora. It is an Island Millions of blocks away from the edge of the Distant far-Farlands.” Saps replied not quite answering his question.

“That does NOT answer my Question. Why come into the Nether uninvited? And why search for someone who you are not even close to?” Clown said almost shouting which might’ve scared the living hell out of Saps.

“I was curious by the portal and I guess my curiosity took over me more than the fact I needed to find him. I am trying to find that guy as he is a Wanted terrorist accused of killing almost all of Pandora’s leaders.” Saps replied trying to sound as calm as possible.

“Ha, That is a pretty good reason. But who is it that you are searching exactly?” Clown said smiling which Saps thought either meant he was on his good side or He was getting firing squad or lava in his veins (which he just assumed was something in this place).

“Um. To be exact the person I’m searching for his name is Fluixon but they may be accompanied by a person named Wifies who might’ve helped him escape to here.” Spas said his voice drawn higher than usual to exaggerate the fact that Wifies is there.

It seemed to work as Clown’s face even though it was hidden behind the mask seemed to become way more serious.

“And why do you assume a dead person will save another supposed to be Dead person? And did you even assume the fact that it could just be grave robber who might’ve stole his body?” As Saps expected Clown sounded more serious but it really was a thing that he had over viewed including people like Cass as well.

“Uh-I umm… I don’t know.” Saps sounded defeated realizing the insane miscalculation he had made.

‘What should I do. I came into this guy’s domain with a miscalculation… What should he do now? He may be dead now considering he is in that position.’ Saps thought to himself looking down.

“But tell me Why did you assume he was here? How did you even find about this place if you had no way of knowing it before?” Clown asked as he crossed his legs and put himself in a position that he had seen people like Turntapp or Schpood had done when there was a serious topic.

“I went up to a tower I built previously to suicide but I just couldn’t do it without killi- not important, But, There was a sign on top of it which read Coords to the start of the Distant far-farlands.” Saps said with a spark of hope rising in him.

“I just assumed I should go deeper in cuz I felt like it was important and a way to find him.” Saps said now fully making Eye contact with Clown.

“Looks like you have become hopeful once more. I guess, I also want to see if Wifies is still alive.” Clown stood up from his throne.

“You are good to stay, but first train with Key to get better at combat as it will be very important in finding them. Remember just One thing now White boy before you start Ruthlessness is mercy to all so Don't use Mercy unless you know you can live it.” Clown walked past him patting him on the back and walking out.