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l ' m a n b u r g

well, i heard there was a special place.

The sounds of cannons filled their ears. They were all frightened. Running towards the water.. it was their only chance of surviving.

where men could go and emancipate 

The walls came crashing down, the sound making them all turn their heads. Wilbur almost cried. His l'manburg. Why on earth did it deserve this. His home. His country. 

the brutality 

In the distance he could hear the screams of his men. His soldiers. HIS friends. He knew he daren't look behind him, but he could spare a glance, right? Well, as he soon found out, curiosity kills the cat.

and the tyranny of their rulers

He could hear Dream laughing and cheering with his friends, in the midst of the chaos. He could see wholes in his walls, in the ground of L'manburg. Because of HIM, he lost HIS home. Anger boiled inside of him, but, as a flaming arrow flew past his face, he quickly regained his posture and ran.

well, this place is real, you needn't fret!

Well, this place was real, you needn't fret! 

With Wilbur!

Tommy! Tubbo!

Tommy and Tubbo weren't far behind Wilbur, both running side by side. They couldn't give up, not now... 

Right?

Fuck ERET!

That smug little shit. He stood with Dream. He didn't do anything. Just watched. Maybe he regretted it. Maybe he wanted forgiveness. Wilbur couldn't forgive him yet. He didn't know if he could ever grant forgiveness to him.

It's a very big and not blown-up L'manburg!

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My l'manburg

My l'manburg

My l'manburg

My l'manburg.

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THIS ISN'T FINISHED, I JUST HAD THE IDEA