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As still as the quartz pillars that build the palace and make it strong as the gates we call the gates  of heaven, I stood tensing as the soft touch like a falling flower that flows to the grassy field in the earliest of Autumn rests on the binding of me and sword by my side. 

My eyes strain from the single voice in my head tell me to turn and face the former friend in which is now in my eyes frowned upon and often called a foe.

"No need for the weapons I'd like to keep those at a distance I just wanna chat." A melodic tone filled my ears with a poisonous song that only the two tongued serpents in my books would sing.

"What do you want Dream?" I say my words spat out like a rotten bitter taste on my tongue. 

The boot of the cloaked being step on my sword causing it to be flatted among the vibrant green earth and it's wounder meconopsis flowers now squished under the metal of a netherite enchanted sword. 

"Like I said I just want to chat now before you use your 'training' on me let me speak." He says as I reach for a blade the rested on my hip in case of great danger. 

I nodded folding my arms along my chest and hiding the fact that I had a hand on one of my shuriken in the front poket of my jacket. 

Dream either was a absolute fool or discided it wasn't a problem as he step infront of me in order to presumably watch as my face cowers in the liking of the founder of the very land we stand on now.

His mask was like a shield that was wielded infront of his face to protect his emotions to be scanned by the likes of my (E/C) eyes. I wasn't gonna let this tyrant push me around like some lost puppy. Or even worse, lost child. 

"⎎-☊☍⟟⋏☌ ☌⍀⟒⟒⋏ ⍙⊑-⍀⟒" 

(F-cking green wh-re)

"Spit it out already- dumbass." I growled knowing full, absolute, well he knew what I said.

"Woah, woah, pump the hate breaks fox's and friends. I was just passing by when I saw you and the children playing kingdom!" He said in an almost venomous poison words that reeked of intentional sarcasm and taunting  goddamn mockery.

"If I was playing a game would I be ready to slash at any givin' time?" I said the end of my sentence cutting short as a threw my shuriken missing a inch of his face just barely grazing his side chin. 

His head only shifted to the side in amusement making my blood boil like hot red flames.

"Darling if I was to kill them it would've already been done!" He said with hysterically cocky remark lacing his words together in one sentence. 

He snapped the boys falling to the blue dotted flowered flooring.

"Ah welcome back to the party! Me and (y/n) we're just getting to catch up!" The green hooded man says obviously speaking to the taller men behind him. One dressed in the familiar L'manberg war outfit that fitted him right while the other seemingly being the twin of the one beside him wearing his cloak of honor and crown of grace his laced shirt and gold chains laid down and dancing along his skin and clothing as he walked his stride closer to me.

I held out my (s/c) freckled hand motioning for the brute to stop in his place. In doing so the two both glanced from one to the other

Intently staring into each other's eyes, one with burning hatred and utter wish to kill. The other lacking a sense of respect and genuine thoughtfulness. The green man broke the intensifying, insufferable tensity with another cocky remark.

"Well I'm sorry if my presence has been unwelcome like most days but I do suppose we established this as Dream Smp land so if we see you among these flowers I'm afraid we would have to kill you."

I hardened my glare before the hooded man turned to the trees before nodding his regards to the new found leaders of a newborn nation.

And something inside me, told me this wouldn't the last time I run into a person a rottening as Dream. 

Was I right, maybe.

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