The Dawn of the New World

About two and a half years ago, there took place an event that changed the hearts of many, myself included. However, the newer inhabitants of the Zerver are not aware of the greatness that took place on that day all that time ago.

The physical information about the event unfortunately has been lost to time but my memory will never be lost.



It had all began with this singular image, one that granted the people within voice chat great satisfaction. So much in fact, that we had begun to convert our profile pictures into this very image.

Perhaps you could call this a trend, or perhaps even a cult, regardless we were all in agreement.

Those of which that were converted tried to spread the word of this new revelation, in multiple chats, all across the Zerver.

Together we were going to rule it in its entirety.

And so we did (albeit temporarily)

The very owner of the Zerver himself, BlunZ made an appearance.

Confused as he was, he asked why we were doing such a thing, to which we replied because it was the way.

It was then that I had an idea, and decided to put it into action, I asked BlunZ to turn the Zerver's server picture into this very image we were following, and he agreed to allow it for the night.

It was our victory, that was when our rule began.

The Rule of the Bugs Followers
During our rule, the seven of our members decided to become one of seven horsemen, each of us a representation of human desires. Our forms each changing with our new titles, we were reborn.

After the seven horsemen were established, we created a kingdom, and it was I who claimed ownership of it.

However, eventually I no longer wished to be in this kingdom and left, leaving the rest of the horsemen to rule.

In the End
Our rule came to the close, the Zerver's server picture reverted and the horsemen disbanded, all while the memory of this event faded away.

Though to the former members of the horsemen, this was something that could never be forgotten.