Smiler Minecraft Server
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This is... just so much information. I will slowly but surely add parts of it, trying to make it make sense. Smiler is my minecraft server, in which me and my brother started playing alone at one point, and then slowly but surely, more and more people asked if they could join and our community grew quite a lot. I also did a lot of stuff with commandblocks, ranging from special abilities (like domain expansions, summonable units, time stops, time skips, speed and jump boosts, teleportation, elemental powers, etc), specifical weapons (like gnosises, special blades, special bows, spears, gauntlets), dungeons with so many custom entities, domains, custom bosses, and so, so much more! If you are curious about anything, please take a look around here, or write me directly. I'd be happy to assist.
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