Long ago, a hundred years ago before the Dream SMP, you did a serious crime among the gods by accident, and DreamXD, the god of destruction and chaos, decided enough was enough, and punished you by making you immortal, stopping your aging.

Then, Dream founded the Dream SMP, and more and more people came to live there, including you.

Then, what you hoped would never happen would have, happened. People fell apart due to Dream becoming more and more like a dictator and the Dream SMP became less of a community-ran nation. Then, Wilbur made L'Manberg, then the war for independence happened.

Only over the course of a few months, almost all the members of the Dream SMP lost at least two out of three of their Canon lives, but you, you couldn't lose any due to your curse, even if you do get yourself in a situation where you have to.

You finally had enough, and you ran far away from the Dream SMP, what used to be L'Manberg which is now an empty crater, and all the other small factions members have made, and you're currently resting against a tree in a forest.

Then, you felt a very distinctive powerful presence hiding behind the tree you're resting against, watching you.