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"You can ignore me all you want, I'm not gonna leave."

Dream stayed silent, pacing back and forth beside his bed. His mask was laying on the sheets, his expression one of deep focus.

The admin kept walking back and forth, running a hand through his blonde hair. He let out a small hiss through gritted teeth, his head pounding with a terrible headache.

Soon, he had enough of the ceaseless teasing. He sat on his bed, gripping the mask in hand as he stared at the little groves where battle scars had appeared.

"Finally giving in?"

"Show yourself, then we'll talk."

A figure popped into existance in front of Dream, the colour scheme a complete opposite of his. He stood entirely still, like a statue, but his eyes darted around the room, analyzing everything he saw.

"What did you want to talk about, Dreamy?"

"First, don't call me that. Second, I want to ask you something."

The opposite smirked, moving his own mask to the side to show his bright red eyes.

"And that question is?"

"Do you have a motive for what you do?" Dream asked, looking at his opposite with a stern glare.

Nightmare was slightly intimidated by the confidence his host held, but brushed it off in favor of a tease.

"Well, I think this is fun! Seeing people hurt is exhilarating! Wouldn't you agree~?" Nightmare replied, that smirk never leaving his face.

Dream let out a scoff, standing up and walking to face his alter.

"I'll be going somewhere. You better not do anything." Dream ordered, glaring daggers into the alter's eyes.

Nightmare nodded slightly, stepping back. The host would always be stronger than the alter, but Dream didn't know that yet.

The admin took a deep breath, drawing the alter back into his head and slipping on his mask. He quickly messaged George that he would be leaving the server, mentioning that the brit is in charge for the time being. And not to cause trouble.

"Alright, let's go to Hermitcraft." Dream muttered to himself, pulling up the admin screen to leave.

The masked man found himself on the spawn island, and immediately pulled out his communicator. He texted the admin of this server, asking where he was at. They had already planned the meeting beforehand, so now they just had to meet up.

[Dream]: Hey X, I'm here. Where are you?

[Xisuma]: I'm at the town hall, its pretty easy to see from spawn, I'll come get you if you don't think you can make your way here.

[Dream]: I can see it, I think I'll be fine, see you in a bit.

He put the device away and grabbed a boat from the chest nearby, making his way across the water to the densely built upon mushroom island.

He got to shore, getting out of the boat and grabbing it just in case he needed it again. Dream then began his trek through the the shopping district, winding through the tall shops towards the tall brick building with three giant trophies atop it's roof.

He spotted the admin, or at least what he thought was the admin. He noticed the armour was the same, but the colour and helmet design was different again.

"Another change?" He asked as he walked up, amusement in his voice.

The voidwalker laughed at the sudden greeting.

"Yep, in theme of Tango's new mini game. You should try it sometime, seems like you'd enjoy it." Xisuma replied, hugging the other admin slightly.

"How have you been?" Dream asked as they pulled apart, stuffing his hands in his pockets.

"Good, got a lot more stuff done recently. Finished and playtested my new mini game. How about you, Dream? How are things on the SMP?"

Dream let out an dramatic groan, slouching a bit.

"Hectic ever since Schlatt came into power. I've been helping Tommy, Wilbur and Techno from the shadows as best I can, but the chaos just keeps getting worse. We're in a grace period at the moment, no one's really up for fighting right now, and I'm not even there so they aren't gonna fight." The masked man explained, earning a small chuckle from the ravager themed brit.

"I get the feeling. We've also got another war happening now too. Scar declared war on the Mycelium Resistance the other day, since someone changed the Diamond Throne to mycelium." Xisuma gestured behind himself at the sight, which made Dream stifle a laugh.

"Oh my goodness, it looks rotten. No wonder Scar declared war." He smiled, earning a chuckle from the admin in front of him.

"On a more serious note, you said you wanted to talk about something that only me and you can know? Do you wanna head somewhere private so we can talk?" Xisuma asked, making Dream snap back to the task at hand.

"Right. It'd probably be best to, yeah." Dream nodded, following Xisuma to a nearby concrete shop.

When they got to the door, Xisuma put a sign up saying that it's closed temporarily, before guiding the masked man inside.

The two admins stood alone in the shop, both quiet for a few moments before one broke the silence.

"It's about alters. You seem like the best person for advice about them." Dream stated, leaning against a wall.

"Well, I am pretty knowledgeable on alters, so you picked the right person. What do you want to know?" Xisuma replied, tilting his head slightly.

"You know how I have an alter, right? Nightmare? He's been pretty antsy because of all the violence in the war, and I'm worried that I won't be able to hold him back when the next battle comes around." Dream explained, adjusting his mask slightly.

Xisuma took a second to process this information and look through his own for hopefully a solution.

"Well, how about this. Find a secluded place, far from where anyone else is. And let him out. Spar with him, let him hunt some animals or even let him just appear in the middle of a raid. Anything that will calm his bloodlust. That's how I dealt with my twin's moments where he needed to let out some steam. This way no one gets hurt and everyone is safe." Xisuma offered.

Dream kept silent for a moment after Xisuma stopped speaking, thinking through the advice and deciding that it will hopefully work.

"Thank you, Xisuma. It means a lot that you've helped me with this." Dream smiled at the other admin, who smiled back though it wasn't visible.

"You stay safe, alright? You can text me about any questions or concerns you have. I'll be here to answer them." Xisuma stated as Dream stood up from leaning against the wall.

"I will. Thank you again. I better get back before chaos breaks out. I left George in charge so there's bound to be something." Dream chuckled, earning a laugh from the other admin.

"Alright, take care Dream."

"You too, Xisuma."

In a few seconds, Dream was back in his house. He quickly checked the chat history to see if anything happened. He wasn't really surprised to see a slurry of death messages between multiple threats from Sapnap at Tommy and vice versa.