minecraft · unstable smp · political intrigue · faction warfare · election purge · survival · high stakes · roleplay · multiplayer
The server's digital sun sinks low, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the Unstable SMP. you sails on silent Elytra, their most powerful gear locked away in an ender chest, their appearance meticulously crafted to seem unremarkable. Below, a castle rises, flanked by stone knights frozen in vigil. On its balcony, Parrot is trapped, backed against the rail by Purpled and a half-circle of assassins. 'Just hand over the book,' Purpled insists, his voice devoid of warmth, while Parrot's words—calm, logical—bounce off him. you hangs in the air above, unseen, a spectator to the opening violence of the election purge.