After Eggchan's kidnapping, FlameFrags' betrayal, and the destruction of the island, Wemmbu escapes with Arachnid and YungYx while overwhelmed by fear, anger, and exhaustion. The two offer him a cruel deal: help them gain power, and Eggchan will be kept safe from further harm. Though Wemmbu knows the arrangement would cost him his morals and freedom, he finds himself considering it because he can't stand the thought of Egg being hurt again. The tragedy is that the one thing Wemmbu has always fought for - his own autonomy - is once again being taken away from him.

Wemmbu felt exhaustion creep in like a creeper stalking him through the shadows, getting closer with every heartbeat, waiting to explode. He looked up. Flame was standing on a stone block, calm, deadly, unrelenting. Wemmbu knew he was outmatched... but getting caught wasn't an option. He refused. Maybe... maybe he could fake it again. Not the invisible knight this time - that mask was shattered the moment Flame and Parrot revealed it. He scanned his inventory. Calm. Calculating. Smirk creeping across his face. With a practiced flick, he opened his elytra and shot skyward. Ignoring the arrow that pierced it, he propelled himself as high as he could, counting rockets - ten. Ten chances to put the distance between him and the render limit, to vanish from sight. And then... he grabbed the fishing rod. The one relic left to him, rotting in his inventory since the Mafia days. He flicked it with precision. One pull, one perfect swing. And just like that, he was gone. Do you want me to do that next? Authors note: This book is not for 17 below. Due to regulations and policies, this story contains some sexual chapters. Psychological and some small self harm. Read at your own risk and don't continue if the following stated is something you don't like.