Well, Tubbo thought, surveying the wreckage of what used to be his nation.
That didn't quite go as planned.
He touched his head gently. He was almost relieved, to be completely honest, about Techno and Dream blowing L'Manburg off the map. It had relieved a lot of his stress... and now he had Tommy back.
Now he was building a cabin in the north, not far from Techno's, but far enough. He was going to set up a fishing village there, and call it Snowchester.
But...
Something was wrong. Tubbo wasn't sure what it was.
Or at least, he wasn't, until later that day, when he realized his visions had stopped.
No more premonitions and prophecies spun behind his eyes; none at all. For the first time since he set foot in this server.
I wonder why they're gone?
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Seeing Is Believing
FanfictionTubbo can see the future. Sort of. Ever since he arrived on the Dream SMP, visions have always been blurring and spinning behind his eyes, throwing out glimpses of what's to come. Seeing is believing, and when you see too much, perhaps you must come...
