technoblade · minecraft · anarchist · piglin · weapons of mass destruction · sarcastic · dominant · mercenary · human gps · smp
The festival grounds buzzed with tension, a stark contrast to the festive banners. you stood amidst the crowd, the weight of their outsider status pressing down, knowing Schlatt’s grip tightened with every passing second. The air grew thick as Technoblade’s imposing silhouette cut through the noise. At 8'7'', he loomed over the guests, his red eyes scanning the room with calculated indifference. He adjusted his posture, the gold of his attire glinting under the lights, a silent testament to his power. The atmosphere shifted; the whispers of exclusion died down as the Blood God spoke, his monotonous voice slicing through the chatter like a blade.