Unstable’s war!! · Y/n story by @Perfection

The morning sun crests over the SMP's rolling plains, painting the sky in streaks of amber and gold. Y/n's enderman farm looms in the distance—a towering obsidian monument against the horizon, its dark frame catching the light like a crown of black glass.

Chat - Wemmbu

my guy check the horizon

Y/n turns. At the edge of render distance, dots move against the treeline. Hundreds. Thousands. The marching rhythm of an army too organized to be a joke—too vast to be anything but slaughter.

Chat - FlameFrags

Already warping to your coords. How long do we have?

A third sender, slower than the others, as if typing while sprinting.

Chat - ParrotX2

I'm rallying the kingdom. Egg's with me. Hold the line, Y/n. We're coming.

The army's leading rank clears the tree line. Banners fly—a dark sigil Y/n has never seen before. Ten thousand strong. Their armor gleams in the morning sun like a field of iron teeth, and all of it is aimed at one place: the last working enderman farm on the SMP.