Ranboo knew that everything in the DreamSMP never stopped changing. Nothing was a certainty. Except for one thing: Dream was not on his side. The green smiling bastard was only loyal to a single person, and that person was himself.
If Dream wasn't, you know, Dream, it wouldn't have caused so many problems and Ranboo would have had a happy life. But no. The strange man was an evil, mysterious, skilled – and, on top of that, lucky as hell – manipulator. Dream was the enemy and nothing could change that fact. It was the one thing Ranboo could always be sure of.
So of course, when Dream finally was imprisoned, Ranboo was, oh, so happy. No more panic attacks, weird thoughts or insupportable pain. They had come to an end. Ranboo could finally have his happily ever after!
Until...
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