TECHNOBLADE

“Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it.“ By Henry Scott-Holland, 1910 There are no words to describe pain. It is an endless void seemingly without exit, as we stumble forward in search of light. But even if the place is covered in darkness, it does not mean there was never any light. I will miss Technoblade. As much as ever member of his community. I made this small tribute of celebration for his character and things he left behind, people he loved and memories he made for all of us. CREDITS : Everything Stays by Rebecca Sugar Art and animation by Sneakie Minecraft My icon by Epi