It’s crazy how time flies, indeed. I used to love the server so much because I remember it was the first one I found to actually offer a survival experience where you could start all over as many times as you wanted; there were always some players, but never too many for it to become annoying.
This is where I learned (the hard way) what the word tpakill meant, you could NEVER just accept a random tpa sent to you at 1:12 AM. I also learned you needed to work so much just to get promoted to Co-Leader in a faction.
Participating in the rebuilding (attempt) of the server after it’d been shut down meant the world to me back then, and I am happy my past self was a part of it, even though I’m pretty sure I didn’t know what I was doing.
All of these memories will forever remain in my mind, as well as all the usernames I’m happy to see now as I’m writing this post. I cherish all of it and wish you all the best.
Guille
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