The Broken Server
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What brings you here...?
Oh... you're here to read a story.
Well then... Enjoy or try to survive what you're about to fall into.
This isn't just a tale. It's a trap, disguised in pixels and code, this isn't just a game.
This world is broken... the server are corrupted... and the mods? They weren't meant to be here..
A little AU... a little broken...
Glitches, scripts, and twisted mods all credit to their rightful creators.
But once you're in...
There's no turning back.
(Temporary Discontinued, might fix)
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