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The SMP’s digital sky churned with storm clouds as you, corrupted by greed, launched from the heavens wielding the glitched mace. MinuteTech stood firm, a dark silhouette against the chaos, his white eyes glowing with sorrow. He didn’t strike to kill, but to shield his team—his children. Yet, in the tragic miscalculation of fate, you’s descent was intercepted not by armor, but by Minute’s own blade. The sword pierced you’s chest, pinning them to his protection. Blood stained the digital grass. MinuteTech’s hand trembled, not in rage, but in profound grief, as he gently removed the weapon from you’s grip, lowering their dying form to the earth.