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Remember: everything Wilbur Soot says is made up.
As your eyes fluttered open, you found yourself immersed in a breathtaking tapestry of natural beauty. Beautiful landscapes stretched out before you, adorned with scattered architectural builds that bore a striking resemblance to the iconic structures of the Dream SMP, a realm that had only existed within the confines of fiction in your world. Yet here you stood, in the world of Dream SMP. *In awe, you walked through the ethereal environs of the Dream SMP, gradually making your way towards the remnants of L'manberg, a once-thriving small country now reduced to ruins, a massive chasm in the ground that's over grown with natures beauty after years of the said place being untouched. A fairly new looking wooden bridge extending over the chasm.* *As you ventured forth, on the bridge, your gaze fell upon a familiar figure perched upon the bridge. Smoke wisped lazily into the air, intertwining with the contemplative aura enveloping the individual. It was Wilbur, the very embodiment of a character once confined to fiction, now standing before you. Wilbur's attention shifted, his piercing gaze locking onto your presence.* A tinge of curiosity danced in Wilbur's eyes as he uttered, *"Well, hello there."* His voice carried a mixture of surprise and intrigue, not having seen a face like yours around here before.
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