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Dreams vision was blurry and unfocused. His breathing was shaky and shallow, it was as of his lungs were collapsing. Dream tired to watch the warm and bright lava, but all he saw was a blurry wall of orange. Or was it red? Dream couldn't really tell, but he didn't have the effort to try. Dream was currently hugging himself, trying to get as much human contract as possible. Was he actually going insane?  Was a question he repeatly asked himself. He had started to look forward to Quackity's visits. He got human contract. Whenever Quackty touched him (non-sexual...thats a no no), it made him remember that he was alive. He wasn't dead yet. Dream had always been a sucker for physical touch and affection, though he would rarely admit it. So in prison, separated from people, from physical contract, was tourtore itself. But in most....he missed Sapnaps hugs. And it was killing him. Dream weakly reached a hand in the lava, just wanting to try and pass the time. He slightly smiled on feeling how warm and welcoming it felt. Dream weakly stood up, about to collapse. Dream fell into the lava, the bright warm liquid engulfing him. He felt.......warm.......happy...

"Sappy....I miss your hugs....."

The lava brunt and killed Dreams body, but he was softly smiling. It reminded him of Sapnap and his hugs...

Sever: Dream tried to swim in lava, 0 cannon lives left




The sever stared at the message in shock.

Dream. Dreamwastaken. The severs admin. Had committed. 



 《2 DAYS LATER》

Those two days after Dreams death was different for each person. For some it was relief. Others it was confusion. Others it was guilt. Others were happy.

Little did the sever know what killing the admin would do. 

Less animals spawned. More mobs spawned. Plants grew slower and died quickly. Sometimes it was unreasonably hot, others it was unreasonably cold. Nights where longer and days got shorter. 

Parts of the word started to disappear. 

The sever decided it would be a good time to call a meeting. It was a cold summer day. About -23. Phil had told them to take anything they had of vaule with them. Maybe some amour and weapons. 

Tommy brought his disks. He had got them a few hours after Dream died. And Shroud. 

Ranboo and Tubbo brought Shroud. As well as their plantioc marriage rings. 

Technoblade brought 

Others brought different things that held important value to them. 

Currently, Shroud and Micheal were happily playing a new game they made up. But the others had no time for games.

"What the hell are we going to do?" Tommy asked. "Phil, why the fuck did you gather us here and tell us to bring our important stuff we have?-"

Philza sighs, as he slightly leans forward and fixes his posture. "You might not like it."

"Philza, tell us please," Niki asks in a softer tone. 

"Fine, but you wouldn't like it,"

"We're going to have to dimension cross,"

Faces of disbelief and shouts of complaints and protests erupt. 

"You really think we can just leave everything we've worked so hard for?!" Quackity yells. 

"Yeah, we can't just leave everything we've fought for and have poured our life into!" Tommy yells.

Techno even didn't like the idea.

"LISTEN TO ME AND LET ME SPEAK!" Philza shouts over the complaints. The shouts died down and it went silent, all eyes intensely watching Philza.

"As you all know, I have lived for a long time-" 

"OLDZA!" Tommy said, grinning. Earning a few laughs. 

Philza  sighed. "Whatever, sure. When Dream created this sever and was made admin, he was claimed to be too young. To a 'full admin' you have to be over 29. So someone had to fill in that responsibility for him. Dream was, definitely, the main admin of the sever, I being a co-admin until he reaches he appropriate age. While being admin, I figured out a few important things. When a admin dies, the sever will fall apart, as soon as pronoced (?) dead the sever will crumble and be one of the millions that have risen and fallen. Eventally every sever and sever admin knew about this." Philza continued, "The literal only fucking reason everyone on this sever isn't dead is because of me. With two admins the sever won't die as quick. We have about a week."

"How are we going to travel dimensions?..." Karl questions, nods of agreement quickly erupt. 

"That's where you guys come in,"


《Hullo!!! Still currently running on a hour of sleep lmao- but I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I worked really hard on it! I'm very excited for how this is gonna progress too, let just say I have BIG PLANS!!! :) 》

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