When engaged in a brutal sword fight, Sapnap uses a secret weapon that even he doesn't understand to gain the upper hand, and accidentally causes Tommy horrible injuries on his face and eyes, causing the colours of his eyes to fade and him to go totally blind. Dream seems like an unstoppable force, pulling the puppet strings, but sometimes, you can pull too hard on the string and it can unravel in your hands.

Anti's still dealing with the pain of his fellow Septic egos forcing him away from them. Did he deserve it? Maybe. Had he changed? Probably not. Did he regret it?. . . . . . .Every damn day. His friends help get him through it all, taking his mind off of it. But what happens when he's forced to face them again against his will? Please do NOT plagiarize, repost or steal

"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. I would have given you the world." Philza didn't look guilty. He just looked tired. "I didn't hunt them down, though." // Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. Angst ensues. //

He's always there. Always watching. He just wants one thing. The one thing he's not supposed to have. Maybe he could take someone else's? Perhaps he'll watch them for a while longer. What else could he possibly do? He's trapped and there's no way out. Right? Please do not copy/steal Also please do not repost/steal my art Enjoy the book! 💚

Dark and Anti both have problems trying to fit in with the other egos. They are perceived as evil without given a chance to prove otherwise. Enjoy! :) Please don't steal or plagiarize