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The lands had grown peaceful over the last months, well, as peaceful as the SMP could get. The egg had been vanquished and those who were under it’s control were on the path to full recovery, doing community service all the way as retribution, since complete imprisonment was deemed morally unjust.
As for the prison itself, nobody had heard from its sole inmate since the egg was still infecting the SMP, yet Sam reassured everyone that Dream was still locked securely in Pandora’s Vault.
However, even though times were at an all time low in terms of hostility, the Syndicate was still ever-vigilant, keeping a close and constant watch over the major groups or factions of the lands.
And, on every other Tuesday, a meeting was held to discuss their findings (though lately they had turned into more of a lunch get-together, as Niki frequently brought freshly baked goods to share with her fellow anarchists).
This Tuesday was no exception, as Phil, Niki, and Techno stood beside the lava-disguised entrance to the meeting room.
“Should we just go on ahead?” Techno asked, growing slightly impatient.
“Give him a bit more time,” Phil responded, “he probably just got sidetracked, you know how Ranboo can be.”
“Do you think he’s already in the meeting room?” Niki said, peering into the pool of lava.
“Nah that’s not like him,” Techno said, “he’d wait for us if he was early.”
A buzzing noise came from the basket of bread and pastries Niki held, and she pulled out her communicator, making a face at it.
“Who is Dream XD?” She asked.
Techno and Phil shared an alarmed look as they glanced at each other before each pulling out their own communicators.
Phil opened his mouth to speak when an ear-shattering boom sounded from deep beneath the earth. The noise was louder then anything they’d ever heard, louder then tons of tnt exploding at once, louder then a dozen withers’ screeches.
“What is going on?” Niki demanded urgently.
“I don’t-“
Phil was cut off by the beeping of all three of their communicators.
The message that popped up was written in purple text.
Ranboo has made the advancement: [The End?]