We know the story of the SockSMP. The wedding, Wicktoria's death, the war that tore friends apart, and the robot behind it all.
But of course, outlooks vary between one universe and another.
The wedding was scheduled for not long before dusk, but a rainstorm held it off until dark. As the sniper prepares to make his mark, something distracted him, and the bullet went haywire.
Blood was spilled that night. But not that of the groom, or the bride, as it happened in the SMP. Not even the priest, who was still equally close to the line of fire. Some would say the bullet missed by a mile.
Either way, a good friend was lost that night.
But this time, his death was not permanent.
A mysterious relic brought the crew's fallen friend back from the dead. Paranormal, yes, but still worth it.
Or was it?
They say everything happens for a reason.
But when time has messed up...
It's every man for themselves.
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!Disclaimer! This story may contain/depict the following themes: Blood, Death, Gore, Peer Pressure, Possession, and physical/mental trauma. If you are uncomfortable with these themes at all, reader discretion is advised.
This is also a Blazafor1 story. If you are uncomfortable with this ship, discretion is once again advised.
Inspirations for this story:
Fate's Decision by @IcicleNeko
Corruption AU by @BlueberrySugarCube
Split by @Doomfox
Check all of them out, they're all very underrated writers :D
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"𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴...
𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴....
𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺... 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨...
𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺.. 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨.."
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when it comes to entering a new phase in your life, you would expect a new job, new partner-in-crime, new friends - but a realm where killers hunt you down for sport? totally... different.
along the way, you meet good friends; people who know what to do or how the realm works. slowly, you begin to develop feelings for someone. someone that is unlikely for you to even be in love with, someone that is on the opposite side of the team. and when you slowly begin to realize these feelings for this certain person, it makes you want to do whatever it takes so that you won't be able to lose something from this experience for once. your goal was to follow the tempting and alluring melodies that came from his voice and his actions, and to not stop by it.
but, what will you lose if you have lost yourself from the darkness that appeared with you in the beginning anyways?
#1 on #thetrickster ♪
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