VibeSimpsAlot
After Wemmbu supposedly disappeared, FlameFrags' mentality went downhill. His world collapsed and his sense of identity faltered.
After all their fights, all their ridiculous chases, it now felt quiet-empty. The adrenaline from their matches kept him on the toes, and perhaps he became addicted to this feeling.
But now, there was no more of that. No more fights, no more adrenaline, no more purpose. Just the pain of the withdrawals.
Flame refused to believe Wemmbu was dead. How could the man who stood next to him-the strongest Minecraft player-die? And to who?
On yet another wild goose chase, Flame adventured through half of the Unstable Universe in efforts to find Wemmbu.
A journey of denial and anger, and admist his path, came trailing behind-love.
DISCLAIMERS:
-SHIPS
-INACCURATE (I ONLY WATCHED SOME PARTS OF WEMMBU'S AND FLAME'S POV ;-; I don't even play Minecraft dude)
-MISCHARACTERIZATION (ERRRRMMMMMM, bro)