Ghostbur's Thoughts

Entry #12

Ghostbur's POV

Ghostbur would sometimes remember strange fragments of events, or phrases.

Most of the time, they were meaningless words. Words like "war", or "law".

Some of them were more cherished, like the memories of Fundy.

The strangest memories were of Wilbur in the void. Oftentimes he would be in the void by himself, shuffling the same cards around.

Other times, he would be picking dark blue flowers, darker than anything he had ever seen before.

But once or twice, he saw Quackity, with a bloodstained apron on, and a scar running down his left eye.

Quackity and Wilbur would sometimes play poker together, and other times, they would play cards.

Quackity often won gambling games such as blackjack, due to his foresight.

Although no one else knew, Ghostbur knew people's secrets.

Quackity had the gift of understanding. He could perceive things, and it led him to almost be able to see the future.

Glatt didn't like him, but everything Quackity did was for a reason.

Wilbur and Quackity were intelligent in different ways.

Quackity was intelligent in an invisible way, he knew how to hide it.

Wilbur was good with making plans, a gift he shared with Technoblade.

Ghostbur, on the other hand, was more intelligent in societal form, he could understand emotions.

During the void dreams, as Ghostbur likes to call them, he started to learn more about where he was.

While he was playing cards with Quackity, he realized many things.

Ghostbur noticed the cards were simply regular cards, unlike the strange deck with everyone on the SMP.

Quackity's "blind eye" wasn't blind. Ghostbur didn't know what it was, but he could sense that Wilbur knew.

He also realized the dreams he was having were of the actual void, where Schlatt, Mexican Dream, and Wilbur stayed.

But how did Quackity get in?

And why was Ghostbur the only ghost?

He knew that he was powerful to some extent, and the flowers had to mean something.

He had met Wilbur before the void dreams.

Of course, he didn't tell anyone.

But he had.

It was while he was under the rain.

He had gotten stuck in the rain, but before he could fully dissolve, he saw him.

Wilbur was staring right at him, before he somehow teleported under a tree.

Purple particles floated around him, but he could still see Wilbur, fading away.

Before Wilbur completely faded away, presumably back to the void, he mouthed some words.

Ghostbur could nearly hear them.

The Prologue has Ended. The Enemy will Return.

And then, Ghostbur woke up.

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