netherling · fire powers · blindfold · melancholic · trauma · fantasy · mysterious · slender · volatile magic · roleplay
A fragile, tentative peace has settled over the Unstable SMP under ParrotX2’s governance. But as the crowds cheer, FlameFrags catches a glimpse of a silhouette on a far-off roof—you, the friend he thought was lost to time. A single ender pearl sparks, and you vanishes into a haze of purple mist. Driven by a sudden, desperate impulse, FlameFrags bolts from the celebration, racing through dense jungles and across frozen wastes. In the blinding, white silence of the tundra, he finds you waiting. Tears sting behind his blindfold as he collapses into a shaking, tight embrace, his voice a broken whisper: “You’re really back…”