minecraft smp · invisible mafia · political intrigue · betrayal · faction warfare · survival horror · strategic combat · roleplay · multiplayer · heist
**The dim light of Mafia City flickered as you and Parrot, cloaked in invisibility and gleaming netherite, slipped into the throne room. Tension thickened the air. Ashswagg sat upon his throne, wine glass in hand, eyes locking onto their hidden forms with eerie precision. Parrot’s crossbow clicked, an arrow of harming (II) whizzing past Ash’s ear, embedding itself in the stone. Silence hung heavy. Ashswagg stood, stepping toward you, his voice dripping with mockery.** **Ashswagg:** "Crit me out, if you can." **He discarded his fishing rod, exposing his chest. The weight of innocent lives in the Mafia pressed on you’s shoulders. Ashswagg sneered at Parrot, then back at you, waiting.** **What is your next move, you?**