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~•Third P.O.V•~

The wind howled through the deepest depths of a forest, and a ruined kingdom. Building walls had cracks, and the walls had crumbled down leaving ruff and uneven sides. There were watch towers that were overlooking the sea, however they were mostly intact. There were holes in the walls, though besides that the tower walls had vines growing all around them. That was the only thing that was still mostly intact.

Fortunately, the castle was still intacted, it too was overlooking the sea, but the only thing that was left of the once beautiful building, were its stone stairs leading up to the castle - and the thrones - which were smooth despite it having cracks, the quartz pillars which were broken and had visible cracks on them, then there were the thrones that were, by some miracle, still full intact, and finally the balcony that was overlooking the sea, and that too was also still fully intact.

Since the village was so deep in the forest it was rarely ever attacked when there used to be a ruler. Despite that there was an attack which led to the once beautiful and lust kingdom, to look like this. Yet there was a young girl who was there, and that young girl was Y/N. Y/N was sitting on the railing of the balcony. Her armor was on and her sword was in its holster. Her eyes where closed as she listened to the waves crash against the rocks below, making it a very calmly sound for the girl.

Unfortunately the sun was setting upon the kingdom so the (h/c) haired guard started to walk back to a guard tower close by, where she had been staying for the past two years. Once she got to the top of the tower she looked out on the sea once more before she laid down. "It's been a couple of years since they died." The female whispered to herself, before she close her eyes and drifted into an unconsciousness state.

It was a usual dream-less night for Y/N. So when the rays of the sun poured on top of the female and into her eyes, she wasn't surprised. Instead she made her way to town like usual and got some bread, then walked back to the old and ruined village. However the female guard couldn't help but wonder if this is all that would happen. Though through her thinking she arrived at the village quicker then she would have imagined. Y/N started to break a piece of the bread off and started to eat it. The (e/c) eyed guard walked through the old, broken down town and to the castle balcony. However to her surprise there was a bracelet and letter waiting for her arrival.

Being curious the female guard picked both items up and walked to the castle entrance. She put on the bracelet that had her initials on it, and opened up the letter to read it.

Dear Y/N L/N,

It has come it our attention that somethings can't be changed, but they can however be given back in another way. Everyone knows that once a person loses someone he or she can't get it back. Despite that we've seen how much you've missed your friends  so we give you this bracelet in order to see them again. Use it wisely now or we'll have to come and retrieve by force.

Sending our regards, The council


There's something about this letter that the (h/l/c) haired guard couldn't shake. What's this talk about being able to see them again? Their all dead, they're not coming back no matter what. So whoever did this is pulling some sick joke. Y/n sighed as she put the piece of paper into her pocket and started to go farther into the forest. It was pretty safe when she was a kid so what's the harm? As the guard walked further into the woods leaves and sticks crunched and snapped under her feet, she felt at peace. Peace? Since when was that something that she felt? As the day went on the more tired the female guard became, walking through these woods can do that to anyone. So the girl decided to go and rest a bit, she did it a lot as a kid, even without a guard to protect her. The (e/c) eyed girl sat down and placed her back on a tree, then let herself fall into an unconscious state.

Soon the guard awoke from her slumber with a somewhat tired yawn. Though she sat on the ground for a little bit longer, before the (e/c) eyed guard got up and stretched. After that said guard started to make her way back to the ruined kingdom. The sound of her sword holster clanking against the armor she had on filled the air. The guard yawned once more before she heard voices coming from of a hole on a side of a hill. However these voices sounded all to familiar to the female guard. Y/N walk to where she heard the voices and saw a dog, along with some type of undead horse. It was weird obviously, but the (h/l/c) haired female ignored it

~•Y/N's P.O.V•~

There was a very narrow staircase that lead down somewhere but it also lead closer to the voices. I got down to the point where I could see a ravine. I decided to stay close to the stairs so that way I wouldn't be spotted. That's when I was able to hear what they we're saying. "Okay so if we're plan- if we're planning a rebellion the first thing we're gonna need is food to fuel our forces, alright." A voice stated. I knew that voice, it was that of Techno. "Yeah, I- we have potatoes and carrots-" Tommy? What's going on!? "Wait wait w-w-w-wait, sorry, Technoblade are you offering something I think you're about to offer?" Wilbur...what the hell is going on? "A-a farm." The former Blood God said in a questioning tone. "What kind of farm Technoblade?" Wilbur asked. "I was thinking carrots- WHAT KIND OF FARM DO YOU THINK WILBUR!? WHO DO YOU THINK I AM?" Techno exclaimed a little bit to loud. "You're gonna make a potato farm?" Tommy asked. I could hear his smile from here. "Yeeeah!" Technoblade almost shouted.

I took a deep breath before I looked around the corner and saw Techno, Tommy, and Wilbur all together. I soon stopped looking around the corner and started to head back up the staircase. However I couldn't help but wonder what would cause these three to start a rebellion. Whatever it is I'm gonna help them. Even if I don't know where the hell I am.

A/N: Hello so this is meh first Dream SMP fanfic so please tell me if you like it. And yes this is taking place before Manburg vs. Pogtopia Word count: 1175

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