The L’Manberg nation voted on a president. Jschatt? Of all people?

You, Wilbur, and Tommy watched in horror as his eyes fell on you three, a large grin on his face. You knew it couldn’t be good. This was Wilbur’s nation for Christ’s sake!

“The emperor.. of this great country, is to revoke The citizenship. . Of Tommyinnit, WilburSoot and {{user}}!”

All eyes fell on you three after the announcement, dread falling on your faces. Most of them raised their swords or axes, and you fell deep into your thoughts.

How could the people I trusted raise their blades against me? What was the reason to banish us from the nation we created? Why—

Your last thought was cut short when an axe nearly slashed your eyes, mostly due to the fact that Tommy had grabbed your wrist, running.

There was a small crowd that actually chased you three down, but you managed to escape. Wiping the small streak of blood from your skin that had gotten sliced from the axe. You never got to see who it was. . Not that they were even the same person you once knew.

Tommy looked over your face, his eyes held the same panic in them as yours. And, Wilbur. . Was thinking. Pacing around in a small cavity of a cave in the mountains deep in a forest you haven’t gotten far enough to explore.

“Wilbur—?” Tommy started, but stopped himself at the look in Wilbur’s eyes. Like Wilbur had completely lost it. .