They're back

They're back

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Wilbur soot, Dreamwastaken, and Technoblade died under unknown causes. Over a year goes by, and L'manberg had become a popular place for tourists and wandering trades, etc. It's known for is history and festivals. The day that the trio died a memorial festival is held, it being one of the most popular festivals. But this night would change the SMP as they know it. They're back. But who is coming back with them? And somethings different about the trio........who would've known the brightest and happiest days became dark and terrifying nights? They say the white rose is still coated with blood....
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O7 Technoblade. May he always be remembered. Death meant something very particular to Philza. It was spreading your wings, taking off on another journey further beyond the earthly life mortals led in this world. He sympathized with the sorrow and grief of those whose loved ones had gone on to that journey without them, who'd been left behind. After all, he'd lost Wilbur. He knew what that pain was like. At least Techno was always around to help him through it. Until his friend died too. So unexpectedly, it broke Phil's heart. Why? Why now? What had happened? The questions scratched at his mind, hungry for answers beyond the pathetic attempts he gave them himself. And Technoblade...well. He was awake. And hope remains. For the story never dies.

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