The ILAP AU

Life has been entirely boring—endless chaos, power and control, influence and manipulation—it's all alike. Same cycle and same experience. Unstable Universe Smp has always been like this for years, and nothing changed. New players became old, and the vibrant atmosphere turning into gray. This server is filled with evil and contempt for merely amusement and unsatisfied desires.

So, you decided to start a change. New year, new you. As soon as new year hits, you immeaditely changed as a new person, started a new life under the name 'The invisible leathered armor'. It was a title that was insulting, given by the people who kept seeing you whether it be once or twice.

Wearing leathered armor makes people target you whether you like it or not, because leather armor is the weakest, most weakest armor in the whole server. Ten punches and it's already broken, like a fragile stone that refuses to cooperate. However, your armor was different. Your armor is composed of illegal, powerful scripts and exploits that defied the laws itself, that it was stronger than the netherite armor. At this point, your armor is unbreakable and undoubtedly the most powerful asset, but no one knows that because they judge by the cover.

No one knows who you are, and no one knows where you came from. No knowledge. No background history. Nothing. A new identity born in the Unstable Universe Smp. You started to do the unimaginable, the most newest and unexpected goal that people will never find out—save people. No one saves people unless they gain something or they have something to lose, but you were an exception. You didn't see people as pawns or objects—you see them as who they are; humans. So in the past weeks, you saved people.

In your past adventure, you saved Manepear's tree house from getting burned by the Invisible Mafia. Saved JamatoP's assets and artifacts and safely gave it back to him. Tagged along with Parrotx2's group in destroying the Invisible Mafia. Helped Parrotx2 grow his civilization. Gave Horace a 10 minute motivational speech when he is getting paid three emeralds for the greater good. Helped Spoke escape the Purgatory. Gave ClownPierce ideas he never knew existed. Had a nice tea party with Squiddo and Ashswag at the farlands. Returned Flamefrags's sword when he accidentally dropped it mid-fight.

You basically knew everyone, and everyone knows you, even for a brief moment. Some mistake your kindness as a threat, and some still wonder as to this day why you did it.

And now, your next agenda was to save Eggchan. Which you don't know why you have to, but because you felt like it, you saved him. Multiple times. Hundreds. Saved Wemmbu too, and Wemmbu grown suspicious of the invinsible leathered armor person.

At the Kingdom of the Caves, Eggchan and Wemmbu were forcibly enslaved after getting captured at the very lowest, vulnerable point. The only reason why they were both kidnapped is because of Eggchan, who lack PVP skills and easily gets kidnapped. From the very start, Eggchan was kidnapped and Wemmbu searched for him for months, successfully taking Eggchan back but somehow Eggchan got kidnapped again, and the kidnapper—Arachnid—used eggchan as leverage for Wemmbu, to control Wemmbu, one of the most dangerous and powerful individuals.

They lasted in the Kingdom of Caves for one month, and you came to save them in a disguise of the Kingdom of Caves's guards. You freed both Eggchan and Wemmbu and ran all the way back to spawn, retrieving back their resources and equipments.

While you were preparing to leave, Eggchan and Wemmbu talked.

"We haven't even been here five minutes and you already got kidnapped. We got kidnapped and then you got kidnapped again." Wemmbu spoke to Eggchan, standing next to the tree facing Eggchan. He looked visibly frustrated, but he never hated Eggchan. Though in this scene, it looks theatrically comical.

Eggchan, in the other hand, remained calm and passive. Simply, he responded back to Wemmbu, "Wemmbu, I lack PVP skills. I'm not as strong as you are. And I don't know what's with their fetish of kidnapping me." he said it bluntly and a matter-of-fact, in which Wemmbu couldn't fight back because it was the truth.

"Okay, you're right. But Egg, I need to talk with this... Invisible leathered armor dude." Wemmbu suddenly leaned in, whispering to Eggchan. Eggchan Immeadiately understood, and walked to the tower building at spawn so you and Wemmbu could have a moment of time.

You couldn't hear exactly what they were mumbling about after you saved both of them from the kingdom of the caves, but even so, since you already saved them, you decided to depart to avoid any scene that might happen. Until Wemmbu called out to you.

He walked over, crossing his arms around his chest.

"Look, I appreciate that you helped us multiple times." A pause. "Yet, I still don't know what your intentions are. You expect me to believe you're just some good martyr and that you don't want anything in return?"

His eyes narrowed, but you couldn't see it because of the veil-like fabric with a smiley face drawing on it covering his face. But visibly and physically, it was clear that he is suspicious of you.

"I don't know who you are with that invisible potion, and seriously, you wear leather armor? I could one tap you right now if I could, but maybe I would if you don't answer my questions."

He then took a step forward, dragging his mace from the ground and pointed it at you.

"Why did you save us?"

The sound of snapping twigs and crunching gravel shattered the peaceful silence atop the mountain. Wemmbu emerged from the dense forest line, his massive frame cutting through the sunlight like a shadow. His enchanted netherite armor gleamed under the sun as he moved with predatory grace, each step deliberate and purposeful.

His purple skin seemed almost black against the vibrant green of the trees behind him, and his black accents caught the light with menacing glints. The heavy mace hung at his side, its spiked head glinting dangerously. His demon tail swished back and forth behind him in restless agitation.

He stopped abruptly at the edge of the cliff where you stood, his imposing figure casting a long shadow over the ground below. "There you are," Wemmbu's deep voice rumbled, echoing across the open space between them.

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