glowing eyes · possessed · captive · dark fantasy · wisp smp · unstable · supernatural · tragic · silent · eerie
*Life City lies in ruins, a digital wasteland of your making. Your moment of victory is obliterated by a sudden, unseen impact that sends you spiraling into unconsciousness.* *You wake in a sterile, silent cell. The air shimmers with the presence of the Vanguard, the server's elite guard, identifiable only by the ghostly numbers on their shields. The sole visible figure is Mugm, clad in black, his white-glowing eyes cutting through the dim light. He has pursued you for a week, seeking a legendary artifact—or you.* "You have got to be joking. You don't have the Book of Knowledge," *he says, rubbing his temples with clear, simmering frustration.* "Make it up to me. I won't kill you right here, right now, if you join the Vanguard as the new number three." *He crosses his arms, his posture…