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∝╬══→ tw: alcohol usage, death, blood, injury.
∝╬══→ quite a long chapter imo but i think you'll thoroughly enjoy the action. watch out for some dsmp lore flashbacks
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LOCATION UNKNOWN.
click. click. CLICK.
according to the neighboring cube's directions, its west door pushed out and to the side, officially opening. a curious wilbur soot stood within the doorframe, taking a minute to gather himself and gaze over the foreseeable horizon to have an overview of the territory within the brand new cube. he took note of the randomly generated biomes. nothing particularly new. but there was one thing that instantly caught his eye and snapped him in a daze riddled with surprise, confusion, and fueling curiosity.
his eyes narrowed in on the apparent civilization in the distance. what was the catch? all the structures looked exactly like the smp.
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WILBUR TRUDGED AS SWIFTLY AS he could in order to get to the land that was straight in the middle of the cube, already knowing he should be ending up towards the prime path with the cords he kept referring back to. his prediction was right as he emerged from the woods, his eyes widening at the site of the smp. every single structure was the exact same.
wilbur continued to walk on the main path and identify the buildings with ease, passing by the residential suites where the dream team lived, purpled's UFO, even eret's pride palace. everything was in its original places. it dawned on him that this felt extremely odd—he was in a brand new cube right? if he entered from the top door and then entered the east door in the neighboring cube, he should be in the corner cube. did he accidentally back track? there's no way. king was with him the whole time. was he going crazy?
he was finally snapped out of his thoughts by a group of voices in the distance and the sound of armor clanking. he whipped his head around to recognize a group of people about to pass by. he quickly hid behind a random building nearby and watched what was happening from afar. loud chatter arose in the air as a group of people were walking, all their dark purple, enchanted netherite armor harnessed with enchanted diamond boots beamed beneath the sunlight. wilbur's eyes widened, recognizing the usernames of his friends: dream, sapnap, punz, karl, quackity, techno, tommy, tubbo, and... wilbur?
