As glitches tear through the DreamSMP, the members find themselves in Hermitcraft. The admins (Dream, Techno and Xisuma) are captured in attempts to steal their power, each one carrying the burden of a ghost of their past, where they only way out is to face their deepest fears, and greatest regrets. ~~~ Note that this was written (and completed) in late 2020 and that it was my first fic ever. Read at your own discretion I suppose.

❝𝖨𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖲𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒❞