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Now tommy didn't know everyone on the dream SMP but he prided himself in knowing most of them.

He knew things only close friends would know. Like how ghostbur loved to play the guitar to remember the past, or how badboyhalo was planning to ask skeppy to be his valentine.

He just knew.

He never understood why.

But one thing that bothered him, something that bothered him too much...

This Karl character...

What was his deal?

He would show up for a few days then go missing for weeks, sometimes months!

And knowing most members he knew Quackity, he knew Sapnap. They missed him.

One thing he knew was something was going on with the guy. And since he prided himself and on knowing who does what and where.

(Not because he was concerned!) he knocked at Karl's door.

There was no answer of course, as always his lybraby home was empty... empty accept for a doorway in the bookshelf...

Tommy said he knew everything...

But when he looked at the swirl of greens and purples in front of him? He was completely stumped.

"What the fuck-" he looked to a near by chest. Books?

"Lost city of Mizu? The beach episode? What the? What are these?" He looked back to the misty swirl before him.

He touched it...

"FuUUUUUUUCK-" he got sucked in, everything backing out, his body became numb, everything feeling...

w r o n g

"You ok there stranger?" A deep... no not just deep, it was a demonic type of low!

"HOLY SHDYDJS-" Tommy fell off on the bed he was sleeping on, his instincts stopping him from seriously injuring himself.

"Woe there partner, you got yourself into a bit of a tumble there? Y'all right?" Tommy looked to see a man, about the same hight as him, staring at him with concern, though he seemed to be trying to keep a tough guy act.

"Why do you sound American?" The man raised an eyebrow, tilting his head.

"Well I am... why do sound so... proper? I don't know how to describe ur accent." There was the sound of footsteps coming their direction.

"Crap- yallz gotta hide- here take this!" He threw a blanket over tommy, Tommy knowing better then to fuck this up, sat still.

"This is cropse, he's uh- yeah..." a new voice that Tommy recognized spoke. He still didn't speak.

"So what are you in for?" Another voice Tommy recognized- Karl?

Cropse didn't say anything, just shuffled his feet on the ground. Tommy could tell he was nervous but something told him he had a tough face on.

"Hey was caught eating the inn's owner- along with other people..." Tommy felt confused for a moment. People?

"Don't get to close to the bars or he might snap at you." The voice stated tiredly, almost as if he knew what he was talking about.

"Well maybe we could use cropses help in getting the bandits to stop robbing you guys!" Karl spoke up, another voice he didn't know.

"Are you sure that's a good idea Karl- I mean- he eats people..." Karl didn't seem to see the danger.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 26, 2023 ⏰

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