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The Arctic Empire prays believes in prime and Lady death. Best thing is the rest of the empire believes in prime too! It took years of building up the empire and gathering villagers and believers but in the end everything worked out.
The traditional colors are blue with tiny bits of red. Of course there is gold also but only on The Day Of Prime.
Techno loves that day, He gets to see Tommy dressed in gold like a pretty doll. Of course Wilbur loves it too since he's also piglin. Phil loves Tommy's makeup the most.
They make him look stunning for their god's. They also look good but never as good as Tommy. Its apart of the rules to always have Little golden looking better than everyone.
Tommy grew up on all of this. The makeup, The crowns, The blue,gold and reds. The pampering and even the best food known to exist.
So when they all had to move to the dream smp tommy and his family were confused. Where is the church? Where is the amazing food? Where are the blue,gold and reds? Why is no one stopping to pray to prime at don? WHY was no one bowing to the golden treasure known as Theseus?
.....This has to be fixed NOW, and we don't care how many executions it takes.
