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That dammed smily face, always taunting Tommy, mocking him, staring him down. It was quite weird, something so childish easily instilling fear inside you.
Dream had been watching as the two brothers were exiled, he watched as Schlatt cackled and had people follow them.
Dream did nothing, he sat upon the black stone wall and watched as if he couldn’t care less.
A ravine.
That’s where they took sanctuary after turning Eret down, a traitor was the king of the smp. No one liked Eret, he had risen in the ranks, gained everyone’s trust only to rip their hearts out when he had the chance.
Over time they filled the ravine with lanterns, furnaces, and chests, Technoblade had joined them, planting a potato farm when he wasn’t busy getting gear.
The hybrid had worked days at a time providing things for his less capable brothers, sure he may be referred to as “the blood god” but he did still care for them.
It was them against the world. Three brothers working together to stop a tyrant.