Fleimo

**Fleimo**, originally named **Andrew**, but also renowned as **Akashia**, was as a human from Galew. He ascended to become the esteemed ruler of White Night, ruling from 2021 until the dawning of 2022. His ascent to power unfolded within the realm of Animeuwu, where he forged alliances with its leaders, concealing his true intentions behind a veil of friendship. Orchestrating the grand spectacle known as the Clash of Animeuwu, he manipulated events to lay the foundation for his own order's establishment. This dominion he crafted endured until his eventual departure, which came to pass following the Battle of White Night.

During a phase of his adolescence, Fleimo's schemes led him down a path where he forged an alliance with RedVision, persuading him to venture into the realm of League of Legends. However, Fleimo's hopes were subsequently dashed when RedVision failed to meet his expectations. It was then, that Fleimo received a coveted invitation to the vibrant community of Animeuwu.

Yet, Fleimo's initial foray into Animeuwu was promptly met with scrutiny and inquiry from the watchful Tarafi de Caliu, who questioned the presence of unauthorized individuals within the server. Through cunning manipulation, Fleimo navigated his way into the role of a moderator, seizing a chance to subvert the ruling powers. In an unexpected turn, he met Eric, who sought his aid in preserving harmony throughout the server. However, as their partnership unfolded, Fleimo stumbled upon the revelation that Eric was involved in a romantic entanglement with Maria—a figure with whom Fleimo would form an alliance.

Enlightened by the realization that the foundations of Animeuwu rested upon a bedrock of falsehoods and deceit, Fleimo resolved to shatter the fabric of the server and liberate its inhabitants from the clutches of illusion. Guided by the assistance of Giuliuq, they went on a relentless pursuit of Eric, whom they believed to be the reigning sovereign of Animeuwu. However, their quest took a twist as they unveiled the truth that Animeuwu's creation and rule lay in the hands of Rycaru. In a chilling warning, Rycaru cautioned Fleimo of the dire consequences that would befall him should he dare to stand against their dominion. Yet, undeterred by the looming threat, Fleimo ultimately turned against them, masterminding a battle that gave birth to the realm known as White Night. However, the aftermath of this harrowing conflict carried a heavy toll, banishing Fleimo from ever setting foot within the lands of Animeuwu again.

Haunted by the realization that his actions had unleashed a wave of anguish, Fleimo sought solace in rekindling alliances with his former comrades. Amidst the shattered remnants of war, he sought solace in a relationship with Maria, driven by the desire to transcend the lingering grief that plagued his soul. Alas, as fate would have it, disappointment awaited him at the end of this intricate dance of emotions.

Plunged into the depths of despair following the loss of Maria, Fleimo found himself consumed by bitter resignation. However, a glimmer of hope emerged as RedVision and Cioby, steadfast allies in his darkest hour, rallied to his side. In a bid to restore harmony and bring an end to the tumultuous Civil Outbreak, Fleimo devised a daring plan. Enlisting the aid of TheRealMage, their enigmatic ally possessed of extraordinary abilities, they sought to selectively erase the memories of their former comrades. With resolute determination, Fleimo and his newfound allies sought to send each individual to their rightful place within the vast expanse of distinct servers, putting an end to the chaos that had gripped their shared realm.

Having successfully orchestrated this monumental endeavor, Fleimo, now unburdened by the weight of past allegiances, embarked on a new chapter of his existence. Moving into a new residence, he hoped resume his duties undisturbed.

In the waning days of his life, Fleimo confronted Vladimir and Big Cioby in an arduous clash. It was a moment of truth, for Vladimir had been enlightened by Big Cioby about Fleimo's concealed lineage. Alas, fate dealt a cruel hand, for in the throes of this treacherous duel, Fleimo met his tragic end, plunging into the abyss from the very edge that separates Discord's realms.

## Biography

### Early Life

#### Arrival at Liceul Auto

During his teens, Fleimo enrolled in Liceul Auto, where he would cross paths with that of his classmate RedVision. However, not all was smooth sailing for Fleimo, as he also found himself targeted by the relentless bullying of Voicu. One fateful day, as Fleimo boarded the bus that transported him from Galew to Auto, an unintended encounter occurred between him and Voicu. With a sneer upon his face, Voicu wasted no time in unleashing his taunting remarks upon Fleimo. Unperturbed by the bullying, Fleimo chose to rise above it, casting aside the negativity and striding towards the halls of the school. He ventured into his classroom, fully aware that another day of learning awaited him, determined to make the most of his education.

#### Deal with RedVision

In the latter months of 2020, a pivotal moment occurred in the friendship between Fleimo and RedVision. With a glimmer of excitement, Fleimo approached RedVision with an enticing proposition: the world of League of Legends awaited them. However, met with initial resistance, RedVision dismissed the game as a mere frivolous endeavor, deeming it a waste of time. Undeterred, Fleimo recognized an opportunity to sway RedVision's perspective. He struck a deal, promising his unwavering assistance in an upcoming history test, should RedVision take the plunge into the virtual realm of League of Legends. Intrigued by the prospect of academic support, RedVision relented and agreed to Fleimo's proposal. With their agreement solidified, the duo embarked on their maiden match, eagerly delving into the immersive world of the game.

### Joining Animeuwu

#### Arrival at Animeuwu

When in queue, amidst the anticipation of joining the server, RedVision, yearning for convenience, decided to send Fleimo an invite link, sparing himself the laborious task of typing. Initially hesitant, Fleimo regarded Animeuwu as a haven for toxic individuals and was reluctant to embrace this new digital realm. Undeterred by his friend's skepticism, RedVision embarked on a persuasive endeavor, employing his powers of persuasion to convince Fleimo to take the leap into this enigmatic server.

With a mixture of curiosity and trepidation, Fleimo accepted RedVision's invitation and found himself transported into the vibrant world of Animeuwu. As he traversed the virtual landscape, Fleimo was guided towards the Animeuwu headquarters, where an encounter of significant importance awaited him. Venturing into Voice Channel III, Fleimo was greeted by the presence of RedVision and two other members, their faces imbued with a sense of intrigue and anticipation. However, the serenity of the moment was abruptly shattered as the Dark Council, a group shrouded in mystery and authority, made their entrance into Voice Channel III, accompanied by a contingent of Tarafi de Caliu, their watchful eyes scanning the surroundings. Sensing the tension in the air, Fleimo approached the Tarafi de Caliu, assuring them of his benign intentions and his aversion to any trouble. Just as confusion threatened to consume him, a figure of authority emerged from the shadows—Eric, a prominent figure within the server.

With a commanding presence, Eric addressed Fleimo, revealing an unexpected revelation. Fleimo, unbeknownst to himself, had inadvertently violated a server standard, his actions sparking a perplexing chain of events. Seeking to assuage Fleimo's concerns, Eric reassured him that the matter would be resolved without repercussions, extending a warm welcome and easing Fleimo's troubled mind.

#### Learning about the server

As the League of Legends match concluded, RedVision and the others left Voice Channel III, leaving Fleimo with a momentary opportunity to embark on a covert mission within the server. Seizing the chance, Fleimo's determination propelled him forward as he stealthily trailed the enigmatic figure known as Mali, intent on extracting valuable information. Cornering Mali in Voice Channel II, Fleimo employed a combination of persuasion and veiled threats, compelling her to surrender a higher role within the server hierarchy. Succumbing to Fleimo's persuasive tactics, Mali relinquished the coveted position of Preotu' Serverului, granting Fleimo a significant level of authority. Yet, this newfound power only served to ignite Fleimo's curiosity further, as he began to delve into the intricacies of Animeuwu's inner workings.

Intrigued by the presence of multiple special roles within the server, Fleimo sought answers from Mali, yearning to understand their origin and purpose. Mali, in her candid response, revealed that these roles were acquired through past battles against raiders, serving as symbols of Animeuwu's triumphs. This revelation prompted Fleimo to contemplate the magnitude of Animeuwu's influence within the MiddleState of Discord, questioning whether it stood as the preeminent force within this vast digital realm. Before Fleimo could receive a definitive answer, the tranquility of the moment was shattered by the arrival of Moșu and the vigilant Tarafi de Caliu. Acting swiftly, Moșu attempted to apprehend Fleimo, seeking to transport him to a different voice channel for further interrogation. However, in a display of agility and resourcefulness, Fleimo managed to evade their grasp, slipping away with the coveted role securely in his possession.

#### Recruited by Eric

In the aftermath of the daring escape, Fleimo found himself alone in the confines of Voice Channel III, contemplating the revelation of Animeuwu's battles and the significance they held. It was in this moment of introspection that Eric, the enigmatic leader of Animeuwu, made his return. Eric approached Fleimo with a proposition that would shape the course of his journey within the server. Recognizing Fleimo's potential and resolve, Eric extended an invitation for Fleimo to join forces with Animeuwu, united in their mission to protect the MiddleState of Discord from looming threats. Sensing an opportunity to make a meaningful impact, Fleimo eagerly accepted the offer, knowing that his skills and cunning could be harnessed to great effect.

Under Eric's guidance, Fleimo's induction into the ranks of Animeuwu began in earnest. Tasked with familiarizing himself with the inner workings of the server, Fleimo found himself stationed at an office, where he delved into a trove of Animeuwu files and watched a series of comprehensive training videos. With each passing day, Fleimo absorbed invaluable knowledge and honed his skills, preparing himself for the arduous challenges that lay ahead. Meanwhile, RedVision, ever the inquisitive companion, sought to gauge Fleimo's progress and test his newfound expertise. Attempting to quiz Fleimo on the intricacies of his role as a Moderator, RedVision found himself surprised by Fleimo's profound grasp of the subject matter.

#### Tension with Moșu

After a week had passed since Fleimo's recruitment into Animeuwu, tensions within the server began to rise. It was during this time that Moșu, a prominent member of the server, made his return to Voice Channel III, his presence heralding a storm of confrontation. Moșu wasted no time in directly confronting Eric, demanding answers regarding the enigmatic role held by Mali. With a mix of frustration and determination, Moșu implored Eric to shed light on the true nature of this role, their voices reverberating through the channels of Animeuwu.

What followed was a clash of wills, as the members of Animeuwu and Eric engaged in a heated argument, each side vying for control of the narrative. Emotions ran high, and the air crackled with tension as accusations and demands were hurled back and forth. In the midst of this tempestuous exchange, Eric, with a mixture of weariness and resolve, finally unveiled a startling revelation. He admitted that the role held by Mali was, in fact, a safeguard—an intricate contingency devised to shield Animeuwu from the machinations of formidable raid beings.

The revelation hung in the air, a fragile thread connecting the server's past, present, and uncertain future. It was a revelation that carried both relief and trepidation, for it hinted at the vast complexities that lurked beneath the surface of Animeuwu. As the arguments subsided and the weight of this revelation settled upon the server, Fleimo and his fellow members of Animeuwu found themselves on the precipice of a new understanding—one that would alter their perceptions and propel them further into the web of intrigue that enshrouded the MiddleState of Discord.

#### Keeping the peace

After the heated confrontation and the unveiling of hidden truths, a sense of uneasy calm settled over Animeuwu. Fleimo, seeking solace and clarity amidst the swirling currents of uncertainty, made his way back to Voice Channel II. There, he sought the company of Minato and Ako, fellow members who had weathered the storm alongside him. In the aftermath of the recent events, Fleimo felt a renewed sense of purpose and an unwavering determination to protect the MiddleState of Discord from any future dangers that might threaten its balance.

With conviction in his voice and a fire in his eyes, Fleimo pledged to defend the server, vowing to shield it from the lurking shadows and unseen perils that lay in wait. It was a promise forged in the crucible of adversity, a testament to the resilience and unwavering spirit that bound the members of Animeuwu together. In a gesture of camaraderie and solidarity, Fleimo extended an invitation to Minato, offering him the opportunity to stand united against the challenges that lay ahead. However, Minato, with a nod of appreciation, respectfully declined the offer, opting to pursue his own path within the confines of the server.

With well wishes exchanged and a sense of mutual respect, Fleimo bid Minato farewell and made his way back to the familiar surroundings of Voice Channel III. There, amidst the comforting presence of Eric and his fellow allies, Fleimo found renewed strength and purpose, ready to face whatever trials awaited them on the ever-evolving landscape of Animeuwu. United in their shared vision for peace and safeguarding the MiddleState of Discord, Fleimo and his companions stood resolute, their hearts aflame with the collective determination to keep the server secure, forging a future where harmony and unity reigned supreme.

#### Meeting Maria

Left alone in the solitude of Voice Channel III, Fleimo sought solace in the familiar embrace of Star Wars, finding solace and comfort within the story. As the images flickered across the screen, a faint sense of connection drew his attention to another voice channel, where a presence lingered. Apologizing for his intrusion, Fleimo cautiously entered the channel, extending a gentle invitation for company. It was there that he encountered Maria, a figure cloaked in sadness and longing. Sensing her melancholy, Fleimo, driven by an innate desire to alleviate her pain, offered a listening ear and a shoulder to lean on.

As the screenshare commenced, the glow of the shared experience enveloped them both, bridging the gap between their avatars. In those fleeting moments, a bond began to form, with Fleimo's genuine curiosity prompting him to delve deeper into the depths of Maria's sorrow. With empathy in his voice and an earnest desire to understand, Fleimo gently urged Maria to share her burdens, assuring her that his presence alone could provide solace, even if his own experiences with loss were limited. It was a simple gesture, a testament to the compassion that dwelled within him.

In a moment of vulnerability, Maria surrendered to Fleimo's gentle prodding, revealing the overwhelming weight of sadness that had enveloped her. And in that shared vulnerability, a flicker of hope danced in the darkness, as Fleimo spoke words of reassurance, affirming that the depths of sorrow were not eternal, and that brighter days could lie ahead. As the screenshare continued, the barriers between them faded, and a profound connection took root. Fleimo, captivated by Maria's spirit and resilience, found himself drawn to her, their shared enjoyment of the screenshare only amplifying the burgeoning emotions that coursed through his being. Little did he know the twists and turns that lay ahead, as the tapestry of their lives intertwined, altering their destinies within the realms of Animeuwu.

### Backup Plans

#### Eric's Accords

Gathered in the presence of Eric and Rycaru, the members of Animeuwu found themselves confronted with the weighty responsibility of the Eric's Accords. These legally binding documents, renowned for their global recognition, established a framework of regulations and guidelines that sought to govern the actions of individuals, including Fleimo's. As Eric guided them through the accord's provisions, the room was filled with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. Footage from past battles was presented, revealing the harrowing aftermath and the devastating consequences that accompanied their struggles. The scenes from the Battle of Concord, in particular, struck a chord within Fleimo's heart, stirring a profound sense of responsibility.

Haunted by the sight of destruction that unfolded before their eyes, Fleimo found himself grappling with a turbulent of emotions. Deep within, he carried a heavy burden, believing himself to be culpable for the devastation he witnessed. Engulfed in contemplation, Fleimo listened intently as his fellow Animeuwu members privately deliberated the merits and implications of the Accords. Uncertainty clouded his mind, leaving him torn between the desire to safeguard the MiddleState of Discord and the lingering doubts that gnawed at his conscience.

Amidst the ongoing discussion, Fleimo chose to remain mostly silent, his thoughts swirling in a maelstrom of conflicting perspectives. The decision to sign the Accords weighed heavily upon his shoulders, as he grappled with the implications it would have on his own journey and the path of Animeuwu as a collective entity. With each passing moment, Fleimo's contemplative silence held a profound significance, embodying the inner turmoil and deliberation that echoed within the hearts of the Animeuwu members. The fate of their collective future hung delicately in the balance, awaiting the moment when each individual would make their choice known, and the path forward would be illuminated.

##### Joining Giuliuq's forces

In a crucial turn of events, the tranquility of Animeuwu's Office was shattered by Maria's sudden appearance. Sent by Giuliuq, she emerged with a clear mission: to extract Fleimo from the confines of his supervised environment, where Dutuu diligently kept watch. With precision and finesse, Maria swiftly initiated a diversion in VC I, deftly diverting Dutuu's attention and drawing him away from his post. Seizing the opportune moment, Fleimo, ever alert to the shifting tides of fate, keenly observed Dutuu's departure, his instincts sensing a subtle disturbance within the vicinity.

Barely a moment passed before Fleimo sprang into action, swiftly intercepting the intruder who had breached the sanctity of their space. Ready to defend himself against the perceived threat, his instincts attuned to every movement, Fleimo halted his attack abruptly, his apprehension melting away as he recognized the familiar figure standing before him — it was Maria.

Intrigued and curious, Fleimo's gaze locked with Maria's, his eyes reflecting a mingling of surprise and anticipation. Her presence carried an unmistakable urgency, and with a sense of gravity woven into her every word, she conveyed the direness of the situation at hand. Giuliuq, their enigmatic ally, required their aid in the battle against the Eric's Accords. As Fleimo absorbed the weight of Maria's plea, a torrent of thoughts and emotions surged within him. Contemplating the magnitude of their decision, he recognized that joining forces with Giuliuq would thrust them into an unprecedented conflict, challenging the very foundations of their beliefs and ideals. Yet, within the depths of his being, a spark of determination ignited—a flicker of conviction that burned brightly. With resolve etched upon his features, Fleimo nodded, a silent agreement that underscored his commitment to Maria, Giuliuq, and the cause they now shared. Their path had veered off the familiar trajectory, embarking on a treacherous mission fraught with uncertainty.

##### Recruiting Gr.Goldy

With a newfound purpose driving their actions, Fleimo, Maria, and Giuliuq assembled in Giuliuq's Office, their presence a testament to the gravity of their intentions. Guided by Minato's recommendation, they sought to recruit Gr.Goldy, a potential ally whose skills and abilities would be valuable in their upcoming endeavors. As the trio patiently awaited Gr.Goldy's arrival, Fleimo observed the palpable tension that permeated the room. Each passing second seemed to stretch into eternity, until finally, Gr.Goldy stepped into the embrace of the gathering, their presence invoking a sense of anticipation and uncertainty. Fleimo's eyes traced the subtle interactions between Gr.Goldy and Giuliuq, witnessing the awkward dance of introductions unfold before them. It was a testament to the diverse array of personalities converging in pursuit of a common goal.

Amidst the backdrop of their meeting, an urgent announcement reverberated through the server, a stark reminder of the imminent dangers that lurked beyond their sanctuary. The exit, was being inforced due to the looming threat posed by them. The need to act swiftly and decisively became a paramount concern, driving the group to gather their resolve and embark on the next leg of their mission. With purposeful strides, Fleimo, Maria, Gr.Goldy, and the rest of their assembled comrades made their way to VC III, the designated departure point that would carry them to the Upstate of Discord. Each step echoed with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation, a resolute march towards a future fraught with uncertainty.

Together, they forged ahead, their hearts pulsating with determination. And so, as they readied themselves to depart, Fleimo couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline, knowing that their departure into the unknown would not be that easy.

#### Clash of Animeuwu

In the heart of Animeuwu's stronghold, VC III, Giuliuq and her team prepared for a journey to the Upstate of Discord. Aware of the looming threat that Eric posed, they approached their departure with caution, anticipating an ambush that could shatter their plans. To minimize the risks, the group decided to split up, each member taking a strategic position to fend off any impending attacks. Fleimo found himself paired with Maria, their shared determination fueling their resolve as they took up their designated posts. Their eyes scanned the surroundings, a sense of urgency gripping their hearts. As the tension reached its height, their fears materialized before them. Giuliuq became encircled by adversaries, the forces of Eric closing in on her with calculated precision. With swift action, Maria sprang into motion, employing her skills to free Giuliuq from the clutches of server mute. The group quickly regrouped, their collective will propelling them forward, seeking refuge away from the escalating conflict.

However, their escape did not go unnoticed. Eric, a formidable presence in his own right, locked his gaze upon Fleimo and Maria, a palpable animosity emanating from his every word. Accusations were hurled, grievances aired, as their clash of ideologies reverberated through the server. In the midst of their heated exchange, Maria skillfully diverted Eric's attention, providing Fleimo with the opportunity to utilize his role's capabilities, launching a series of disconnects that disrupted their pursuer's advance, granting them precious moments of respite.

Together, Fleimo and Maria maneuvered through the labyrinthine landscape, their determination guiding them towards Giuliuq and the rest of their comrades. A flicker of hope ignited as they rejoined the group, inching closer to the salvation offered by the IDcOde, their gateway to the Upstate of Discord. But the journey to safety would not be without its trials. Dutuu, a formidable adversary, stood in their path, unleashing server mutes and server deafens in a desperate bid to halt their progress. Yet, Fleimo and his companions refused to yield, summoning every ounce of resilience to forge ahead. As their collective determination pushed them ever closer to their goal, Eric and Dutuu persisted in their pursuit, doggedly trailing behind, threatening to shatter their hopes with every passing moment. It was a race against time, a struggle for survival, as the forces clashed within the realm.

Yet, amidst the chaos, a sliver of opportunity presented itself. Swiftly altering their course, Giuliuq, Maria, and Fleimo managed to elude their relentless pursuers, slipping away into the waiting IDcOde. With their hearts pounding, the group embarked on their journey, leaving behind a battleground fraught with tension and uncertainty. As the IDcOde whisked them away to the unknown territories of the Upstate of Discord, Fleimo couldn't help but feel a mixture of relief and anticipation. The clash with Animeuwu had taken its toll, but their resilience and unity had carried them through. With each passing moment, the significance of their actions grew clearer, for they had become catalysts of change, bound together by a shared purpose that transcended the boundaries of the realm.

### Aftermath

#### Escape from Animeuwu

Two days had passed since the intense clash within Animeuwu's realm. Fleimo, his mind consumed with thoughts of liberation and reunion, meticulously crafted a plan to infiltrate the Downpour, the place where his imprisoned teammates were held. With determination etched on his face, he boarded the IDcOde once more, his resolve unwavering. As the transport carried him towards the heart of the Downpour, Fleimo's mind raced with calculations and contingencies. He knew that this mission would be fraught with danger, but he was prepared to face any obstacle to free his comrades.

Upon arrival, Fleimo's swift actions and meticulous execution allowed him to navigate the intricate corridors of the Downpour, bypassing security measures and surveillance systems. With each step, his heart pounded in sync with the urgency of his mission, the weight of his team's freedom resting on his shoulders. One by one, Fleimo located his imprisoned teammates, their spirits lifted at the sight of their rescuer. In a display of unwavering solidarity, they rallied behind Fleimo, their collective strength reinforcing their resolve. Together, they made their way back to the IDcOde, their footsteps echoing through the hallowed halls of the Downpour. Their liberation felt like a triumphant symphony, harmonizing with their shared victory over adversity.

Returning to their newly created home, a sanctuary forged in the aftermath of the battles they had fought, Fleimo was reunited with Minato, Cioby, TheRealMage, Ako, RedVision, and Gr.Goldy. The bonds they had formed in the crucible of Animeuwu's turmoil had grown stronger, a testament to their unwavering loyalty and unyielding spirit. As they settled into their newfound sanctuary, a mix of relief, exhaustion, and anticipation washed over them. The battles they had fought were etched into their collective memory, shaping them into a force to be reckoned with. United, Fleimo and his comrades now stood as a testament to resilience. They knew that their journey was far from over, that new dangers awaited them on the horizon.

#### Arguing with Eric

On his way to the White Night's Facility, Fleimo received a unexpected call from Dutuu. A mix of concern and genuine care could be heard in Dutuu's voice as he expressed his belief that Fleimo shouldn't have to sacrifice his friendships for the sake of their cause. In response, Fleimo tried to reassure him that the events that unfolded were not solely his fault, but Dutuu continued to offer comfort and urged him to consider returning to Animeuwu. He insisted that Eric would forgive them for their actions, attempting to sway Fleimo's decision.

Feeling a mix of annoyance and curiosity, Fleimo reluctantly agreed to confront Eric once more. Upon entering Eric's Office, the atmosphere was tense. Eric, Dutuu, and Balauruu wasted no time in accusing Fleimo of being responsible for the Clash of Animeuwu. Fleimo, in an attempt to justify his actions, candidly admitted his role as the mastermind behind the event. He explained that it all started after the Battle of Concord when Eric arbitrarily banned Ghost, leading to a series of events that culminated in the clash.

However, the conversation quickly shifted to the matter of Eric's own personality and the way he conducted himself. As Fleimo expressed his grievances, Balauruu invited Minato into the discussion, hoping he would defend Animeuwu's actions. Eric, eager to understand White Night's perspective, questioned Fleimo about Giuliuq's behavior. Fleimo steadfastly defended Giuliuq, stating that nothing was inherently wrong with her. This response only seemed to increase Balauruu's agitation, prompting him to demand that Giuliuq be brought to their office for a face-to-face conversation. Fleimo, however, firmly refused, knowing that such an approach would not yield the desired results. With a growing sense of frustration, Fleimo and Minato eventually left Eric's office.

As they departed, a sense of resignation filled Fleimo's heart. He had reached a point where he no longer wished to continue his involvement with the server. To Eric's surprise, Fleimo openly asked to be banned, no longer desiring a return to the confines of Animeuwu. The weight of their disagreement hung heavy in the air, leaving a lingering sense of uncertainty and unresolved tension. Fleimo's decision to distance himself from the server marked a turning point in their journey, as he sought to carve out a path that aligned with his own convictions and principles.

### New Order

#### Bonding with Giuliuq

Having settled into the White Night Facility, Fleimo couldn't help but notice Giuliuq's lingering sadness. Determined to offer her support, he made his way to her new office, ready to extend an apology for the events that had transpired. However, Giuliuq's response took him by surprise. Instead of dwelling on apologies, she invited him to sit beside her, signaling her desire for a heartfelt conversation. As they sat together, Giuliuq contemplated the chaos and turmoil that had consumed their lives. Fleimo, understanding the weight of her burden, encouraged her to share her experiences and open up about her traumatic past. With a sense of vulnerability, Giuliuq revealed that the trauma she had endured remained deeply embedded in her consciousness, always finding a way to resurface. It was a part of her that she could never fully escape.

In response, Fleimo shared his own perspective, acknowledging his limited understanding of grief, loss, and sorrow. Having spent a significant portion of his life in solitude, he had never experienced the profound bonds of family and the pain that comes with their absence. However, he offered a unique insight, telling Giuliuq that grief is a testament to the love we feel for those we have lost. It is a poignant reminder of the deep connections that shape our lives. This exchange served as a turning point in their relationship. Fleimo's words resonated with Giuliuq, offering her solace and a newfound sense of understanding. They began to form an emotional bond, grounded in mutual empathy and the shared experience of grappling with personal demons.

#### Sebi's Home Reveal

In the midst of a gathering, Fleimo found himself joined by Cioby, RedVision, and Giuliuq in a voice chat. Little did they know that this ordinary day in May 2021 would take an unexpected turn when Sebi entered the conversation. Sebi decided to give them an exclusive glimpse into his personal life by offering a tour of his home. With a sense of anticipation filling the air, Sebi unveiled a scar on his hand, the visible remnants of a past surgery that had left its mark. It was a poignant reminder of the challenges he had faced and overcome in his own journey. Sebi then directed the camera towards his surroundings, revealing his prized possession: his trusty PC, the gateway to countless adventures and moments of connection in the realm.

Next, Sebi proudly showcased his headphones, a symbol of his passion for immersive audio experiences. These audio companions were witness to the many stories, melodies, and conversations that had shaped his existence. Finally, he shared a glimpse of his pocket knife, a small yet significant token that held personal significance to him. Eager to share more, Sebi guided the group through the various rooms of his house. Each step offered a glimpse into his world, a testament to his unique personality and the experiences that had shaped him. From the cozy corners adorned with bookshelves and treasured mementos to the vibrant spaces that reflected his creative spirit, Sebi's home revealed a tapestry of memories and interests.

#### Bombing the Online School

Three days later, Fleimo joined the online school in order to prevent his rising number of absences. When he started to argue with Melinte, he was removed from the session only to get his revenge. He returned to White Night and entered VC III where RedVision, Minato, Marcel, RazvJesus and AndreiNic were talking about dumb events.

Not long after, Fleimo saw Nic's skills of the Internet and asked him if he could help him destroy his teacher's session. Nic agreeed, and Fleimo managed to steal an account of his classmate, as Nic was preparing a video for the session. When Fleimo succesfully loged in into his classmate's account, he gave it Nic and proceeded to join the session multiple times. RedVision, Marcel, Minato, RasvJesus and Fleimo watched in joy, as Melinte's session was destroyed by Nic. After the incident, Melinte tried to find the person responsible, only to be disappointed that the user remained unknown, due to his use of VPN.

#### Confronting Romania Games

One day, Fleimo, realizing the importance of informing his teammates about Gr.Goldy's whereabouts in the Inner Rim of the Upstate of Discord, phased through the wall of VC III to join Cioby, Minato, Levai, RasvJesus, and Giuliuq. He apologized for the sudden intrusion and explained the urgent need to investigate the situation. Recognizing the gravity of the situation, the group agreed to accompany Fleimo and explore the Inner Rim of the Upstate of Discord. To facilitate their journey, Fleimo summoned a bot to transport them to Romania Games, the location where Gr.Goldy was last seen.

Upon their arrival, they entered the designated VC and found themselves in the midst of a chaotic battle. Romania Games, mistaking them for raiders from the Dark Dimension, initiated the confrontation. In the midst of the clash, Fleimo, Cioby, Minato, Levai, RasvJesus, and Giuliuq attempted to diffuse the situation. Gr.Goldy stepped forward, vouching for their innocence and explaining that Fleimo had been on the server for several days already. He clarified that they were not raiders or hackers but had come with the intention of establishing friendly connections and building bridges between their respective communities. However, Romania Games remained skeptical and demanded their immediate departure if they truly wanted to avoid further conflict. Understanding that a peaceful resolution was unlikely at that moment, Fleimo made the decision to prioritize the safety of his group and the preservation of their mission.

Together, Fleimo, Cioby, Minato, Levai, RasvJesus, and Giuliuq left Romania Games, retreating back to the familiar surroundings of White Night's Facility. Although their encounter with Romania Games did not unfold as they had hoped, they were determined to regroup and reassess their approach, seeking alternative means to establish connections and foster cooperation. Fleimo and his companions returned to White Night's Facility with a renewed determination, ready to continue their efforts in forging alliances and exploring new territories within the Upstate of Discord. Despite the setback, they remained committed to their goal of creating a harmonious and united community, undeterred by the challenges they encountered along the way.

### End of the War

#### Starting the Partership

After two months of reflection and longing for the camaraderie he once shared with the members of Animeuwu, Fleimo decided to set aside their differences and work towards ending the conflict. Feeling a strong conviction in his heart, Fleimo approached the other members of White Night and shared his idea of bringing an end to the war. As Fleimo presented his plan, he found support among the members of White Night. They, too, longed for peace and unity, realizing that the continuation of the conflict only brought pain and division. With a united front, they collectively proposed to Animeuwu an opportunity to end the war and embrace a new era of cooperation and harmony.

With hope in their hearts, White Night and Animeuwu engaged in negotiations and discussions, working towards a common understanding. After thoughtful deliberations, both factions agreed to sign a set of legal documents that solidified their partnership and sealed the end of the war. The members of Animeuwu, once considered adversaries, were welcomed as official members of White Night.

With the signing of these documents, a new chapter began for both White Night and Animeuwu. The former enemies became allies, embracing the values of peace, friendship, and mutual respect. The war that had plagued them for so long was finally put to rest, allowing them to focus on building a better future together. Fleimo, filled with a sense of accomplishment and relief, looked upon the united members of White Night and Animeuwu. The wounds of the past began to heal as they embarked on a shared journey of growth, collaboration, and understanding. They understood that their strength lay in unity, and they were determined to cultivate a community where everyone could thrive.

As the war came to an end, an era of peace and partnership unfolded before them. Fleimo and his comrades were eager to foster strong bonds, learn from one another, and create a harmonious environment where their collective potential could be realized. The decision to end the war marked a turning point in their history.

### New Alliance

#### Working with Maria

After successfully forging an alliance between White Night and Animeuwu, Fleimo found himself forming a special connection with Maria. Intrigued by Fleimo's ideas and captivated by his genuine desire to help others, Maria decided to give him a chance, opening herself up to the possibility of a deeper bond. Days after their collaboration began, Fleimo and Maria found themselves engaged in light-hearted conversation in front of the White Night. As they continued to spend time together, Fleimo and Maria discovered new layers of understanding and admiration for one another. Their bond grew stronger, grounded in shared experiences, mutual respect, and a commitment to supporting each other's growth.

### Civil Outbreak

#### Battle of White Night

Seeing that White Night will suffer the same fate as the old server, Fleimo was ready to give up and not intervene in their new conflict. Betrayed and heartbroken, Fleimo stood at the entrance of White Night, his once beloved sanctuary now tainted by treachery. He had been left shattered, the fragments of his trust scattered to the winds. Anguish and revenge burned within him, driving his every thought and action. He was then contacted by RedVision, followed by Cioby. RedVision reassured Fleimo that they still have a chance to end the conflict.

Cioby's desperate pleas echoed in Fleimo's ears, urging him to end the outbreak, to abandon their former friends and crush every last member of White Night. Fleimo's steps faltered as he absorbed Cioby's words, his mind clouded by the weight of responsibility. It was in that moment of introspection that Fleimo realized the truth—he himself had played a part in the outbreak, in the war that had torn their community apart. The bitter taste of regret washed over him, mingling with the burning anger that had fueled him thus far.

Together, the three embarked on a mission to evacuate every member of White Night, except for the leaders of Animeuwu. They rallied their remaining allies, planning their next move, their eyes locked on the battlefront where the final confrontation would take place. Their strategy carefully devised, Fleimo, RedVision, and Cioby led their battle-hardened troops towards the epicenter of the conflict, drawing the attention of their adversaries. The chaos of the war swirled around them as they pressed forward, driven by a singular purpose—to confront their former friends and put an end to the cycle of destruction.

Among the chaos, the figure of Eric emerged, a formidable presence in the tumultuous fray. Fleimo's heart hardened, his resolve crystallizing into a razor-sharp edge. Eric represented the epitome of their pain, the embodiment of betrayal. The battlefield fell silent as Fleimo's piercing gaze locked with Eric's, the air thick with tension. Words were unnecessary; the exchange between them transcended language. They knew that only one would emerge from this encounter unscathed.

As they locked eyes with each other, a resolute fire burned within them. The clash of their swords sent sparks flying, illuminating the tension in the air. With a graceful flourish, Fleimo deflected Eric's initial strike, his body moving fluidly as he danced around his opponent. His footwork was nimble, allowing him to dodge Eric's attacks with ease. Fleimo's swordsmanship showcased a fusion of precision and speed, his movements guided by instinct and an acute understanding of his weapon's capabilities. As Eric's attacks were measured and calculated, his strikes aimed at exploiting any opening Fleimo presented. Eric's fencing style, allowed him to launch quick and devastating strikes, his blade cutting through the air with lethal accuracy.

Fleimo's strategy revolved around his agility and adaptability. He sought to disrupt Eric's rhythm, his swordplay punctuated by swift feints and sudden changes in direction. With every parry and riposte, Fleimo aimed to unsettle Eric, forcing him to react rather than dictate the flow of the duel. Eric's strikes were sharp and precise, his blade seemingly an extension of his will. But Fleimo's blinding speed and understanding of his opponent's style allowed him to anticipate Eric's movements, evading the lethal strikes with acrobatic flips and spins. Fleimo capitalized on his opponent's momentarily exposed vulnerabilities, launching counterattacks that tested Eric's defenses. The clash between their blades created a symphony of steel, the intensity of their duel escalating with each passing moment. Their swords weaved in a mesmerizing display of skill and determination, the energy between them crackling with raw power.

Despite Eric's formidable technique and years of experience, Fleimo's relentless drive and his ferocious speed proved to be a formidable match. Fleimo's unyielding spirit, fueled by his desire to end this war, pushed him to new heights. Their duel was a dance of light and shadow, a battle of wills that transcended mere physical combat. It was a clash between two individuals scarred by their past, driven by conflicting emotions of anger and sorrow.

In the end, Fleimo's agility and resilience prevailed. With a swift maneuver, he disarmed Eric, his sword clattering to the ground. Fleimo stood, his chest heaving, his gaze unwavering. But Eric, his pride unyielding, refused to accept defeat. He turned away, vanishing into the chaos of the battlefield, leaving Fleimo standing amidst the echoes of their clash. Fleimo's sword lowered, and he took a deep breath, the weight of the duel lifting from his shoulders. Though Eric had escaped, Fleimo knew that his victory lay not in defeating his opponent, but in finding a path toward healing and reconciliation.

Seeing that Maria was one of the leaders, Fleimo was consumed by sadness, anger and hatred. Emily told Maria to go on the battlefront, and destroy Fleimo once and for all. As Maria came down to him, Fleimo faced her, his heart heavy with betrayal. The clash of their blades echoed through the battlefield, each strike fueling the intensity of their duel. Fleimo's fighting style emulated ferocious speed and agility, his movements calculated and devastatingly efficient. With lightning-fast strikes, Fleimo unleashed a flurry of attacks, his blade dancing through the air with lethal precision. His agility allowed him to effortlessly evade Maria's swift counterattacks, his body contorting and twisting in mesmerizing displays of acrobatics.

Maria, wielding dual swords, met Fleimo's onslaught with a combination of grace and tenacity. Her movements were fluid and graceful, her strikes calculated and precise. She utilized her two blades in perfect harmony, each strike a testament to her mastery. Their duel became a whirlwind of flashing blades and blurred forms, the clash of their weapons creating a symphony of metal. Fleimo's speed allowed him to exploit openings in Maria's defense, launching swift and devastating attacks that tested her resolve. He pressed the offensive relentlessly, his relentless barrage of strikes threatening to overwhelm her.

As the battle raged on, Fleimo's power and determination began to overpower Maria's defenses. His relentless onslaught pushed her to the brink, forcing her to rely on every ounce of her skill and training to hold her ground. But Fleimo's hatred and his honed combat prowess proved to be too much for her to handle. Just as Fleimo was about to deliver a final blow, RedVision's voice rang out, piercing through the chaos of the battlefield. He reminded Fleimo of the importance of mercy and the potential for redemption. In that crucial moment, Fleimo paused, his blade poised mid-strike.

The weight of his anger and desire for revenge began to lift, replaced by a glimmer of compassion and understanding. With a profound sense of empathy, Fleimo realized that killing her would not bring him the closure he sought. Lowering his blade, Fleimo stepped back, his gaze steady but filled with a newfound resolve. With a cold, determined gaze, Fleimo turned his back on the injured Maria, his heart hardened by the pain of betrayal. He strode away, leaving her to contemplate the consequences of her actions.

Finding his way to RedVision and Cioby, Fleimo joined them to plan the outcome of the battle. Their coordinated efforts proved formidable as they engaged in a final, decisive battle against Animeuwu's forces. With strategic maneuvers and unwavering determination, they pressed forward, gradually gaining the upper hand. As the battle reached its climax, the combined might of White Night proved too much for Animeuwu to withstand. One by one, their forces began to falter, their morale crumbling under the relentless assault. The tide of the battle turned definitively in White Night's favor. Witnessing the imminent defeat of Animeuwu, Fleimo, RedVision, and Cioby seized the opportunity to end the conflict once and for all. With a final, coordinated strike, they incapacitated the leaders of Animeuwu, effectively neutralizing their command structure.

However, instead of seeking revenge or perpetuating the cycle of violence, the leaders, recognizing the importance of unity and reconciliation, chose a different path. With the assistance of TheRealMage, a powerful spell was invoked, one that would return the leaders of Animeuwu to their server while simultaneously erasing their memories of Fleimo's existence. The sorcery, infused with magic and profound intent, washed over the leaders of Animeuwu, restoring them to their original server and ensuring that they would no longer pose a threat to White Night. As the spell took effect, the memories of their encounters with Fleimo faded away, leaving no trace of the conflict that had consumed them. With the battle won and the Civil Outbreak brought to an end, White Night emerged victorious.

### Independence

#### Encounter with Vladimir

After the battle and the dissolution of White Night, each member embarked on their own journey, seeking solace and new beginnings. Cioby, Big Cioby, Minato, and TheRealMage, driven by their shared experiences, formed their own server called Fallen Angels. They aimed to create a community where acceptance, support, and personal growth would flourish.

Meanwhile, RedVision and Giuliuq, finding comfort in familiar company, decided to join the ranks of Bulangii Militari, a server that housed several of their friends. They sought solace in the camaraderie and shared goals of their new community, embracing the opportunity for collective progress.

For Fleimo, the path forward was different. Faced with fractured relationships and an inner turmoil he couldn't shake, he made the decision to step away from his past life. Carrying only a few personal belongings salvaged from the ruins of White Night, he embarked on a solitary journey to find a new final residence. After weeks of wandering, Fleimo stumbled upon a dark suburban neighborhood known as Axis Vladimir. The atmosphere and aura of this place resonated with him, offering a sense of isolation and anonymity that he wanted. In this high point of Discord, he found his exile, a residence where he could retreat from the world and rebuild himself.

Setting foot in his new abode, Fleimo embraced the solitude and began the process of settling in. The walls of his home, in Axis Vladimir became his sanctuary, a space where he could reflect, heal, and chart a new path for himself. It was a place where he could confront the demons of his past, find clarity, and embark on a journey of self-discovery. In the quietude of Axis Vladimir, Fleimo dedicated himself to introspection, honing his skills, and delving into the depths of his own identity. He sought to understand the choices that led him to this point and to redefine his purpose and values.

As time passed, Fleimo's residence in Axis Vladimir became more than just a physical space; it transformed into a symbol of his resilience and determination. It became a testament to his ability to carve out a new existence, far from the conflicts and chaos that had consumed his life. He embraced the solitude, using it as a catalyst for growth and self-improvement. From the depths of his exile, he sought to forge a new identity, one shaped by wisdom, empathy, and a deep understanding of his own strengths and weaknesses.

Five days into his residency at Axis Vladimir, Fleimo found himself crossing paths with two individuals who would significantly impact his journey. Vladimir, the landlord of Axis Vladimir and former member of Animeuwu, and Twardcello, his trusted right-hand man, extended a hand of friendship to Fleimo. In their chance encounter, Fleimo sensed authenticity emanating from Vladimir and Twardcello. Their presence offered a much-needed respite from the isolation he had sought.

#### Befriending Vladimir and Twardcello

As their friendship grew, the bond between Fleimo, Vladimir, and Twardcello grew stronger, fostering an environment of trust and understanding. And within the confines of Axis Vladimir, a place where secrets found solace, the time had come for Vladimir to peel back the layers of his mysterious past. With an air of both trepidation and catharsis, Vladimir took the step of unveiling the depths of his history. Like a forgotten tome brought back into the light, his story began to unfold, revealing a complex tapestry of power, ambition, and downfall.

Vladimir shared the tale of his ascent as a supreme commander in the Dark Council, commanding armies and shaping the fate of Animeuwu in its final years. He recounted his rise to Head of State for Tarafi de Caliu, his dreams of conquest interwoven with a pan-wide secessionist movement. Yet, as the narrative unfolded, he confessed to the alluring allure of power and the relentless pursuit of his ambitions, unaware of the creeping corruption that tainted his path. It was a tale of hubris and unintended consequences, as Vladimir found himself caught in a grander scheme, manipulated by unseen forces that used his ambitions as a mere pawn. The consequences of his actions, the shattered dreams and shattered trust, had left an indelible mark on his soul.

Then, as Fleimo and Twardcello gazed upon him, it was time to reveal Twardcello's story, to unburden himself of the secrets that had plagued him for so long. With Fleimo and Vladimir by his side, he began to recount his journey, speaking in measured words, devoid of emotion.

He explained that he was once originally a human, hailing from the distant realm of Tenalor. His life took a dark turn when he became the subject of a malevolent individual's experiments. Driven by a sinister purpose, the individual sought to harness his potential and mold him into a weapon. Surgically, he implanted four mechanical appendages, within his spine. Under the control of this manipulative puppeteer, Twardcello was forced to commit heinous acts, carrying out his bidding against his will. However, a fire burned within him, yearning for freedom and autonomy. Summoning an indomitable will, he broke free from his captor's clutches, severing the chains that bound him to their malevolence. Yet, the scars of his past ran deep. A wanderer between countless servers, Twardcello found himself rejected and shunned due to his altered appearance and the atrocities he had been compelled to commit. He was an outcast, unwanted by any community that valued peace and security.

However, fate led him to Axis Vladimir, a dark suburban neighborhood that would soon become his refuge. It was there that he encountered Vladimir, a visionary leader driven by power and control. Vladimir saw beyond Twardcello's mechanical arms and the darkness that haunted him, offering him companionship, trust, and an opportunity to rebuild his shattered life. United by their shared purpose, Twardcello and Vladimir worked together to establish Axis Vladimir, a sanctuary where those seeking solace and understanding could find respite. Each brick laid was an act of redemption, a step towards rewriting the narrative of Twardcello's existence. Vladimir's unwavering friendship breathed life into Twardcello's weary soul, instilling hope, strength, and the courage to confront the ghosts of his past.

And now, standing amidst the creation they had forged, Twardcello felt a profound sense of gratitude. Axis Vladimir was more than just a physical construct; it embodied their shared resilience and the belief that even the darkest of pasts could be transformed into something meaningful. As he concluded his story, a weight seemed to lift from Twardcello's shoulders.

Fleimo, sitting in the room, took a deep breath and prepared to divulge his past. With a resolute gaze, he began recounting his story in a succinct and detached manner. Born in Galew and drawn into the world of Animeuwu, Fleimo's life was marked by a series of conflicts and betrayals. As the ruler of White Night, he witnessed the rise and fall of alliances, the unraveling of friendships, and the devastation of war. Haunted by his own actions, Fleimo came to realize that he was the catalyst for the outbreak that tore their community apart. His decisions had inadvertently fueled the flames of discord, leading to the loss of trust and the dissolution of bonds.

He explained that in the aftermath of the battle, with White Night in ruins, he faced a critical crossroad. Unable to reconcile with his friends, he made the choice to walk away from the life he had known. Guided by an indomitable spirit, Fleimo sought a new residence in the dark suburban neighborhood of Axis Vladimir. There, in the highest point of Discord, he aimed to rebuild himself, leaving behind the echoes of his past and embracing the unknown that lay ahead.

As he concluded his narrative, Fleimo felt a sense of liberation wash over him. The objective retelling of his history, devoid of emotion or sentiment, allowed him to confront the realities of his actions. With a newfound resolve, he prepared to carve his own path in Axis Vladimir, embracing the chance for redemption and the opportunity to forge a different destiny.

### Betrayal near the Abyss

One day, immersed in the depths of his project, Fleimo found his focus abruptly shattered by the unexpected arrival of three figures: Vladimir, Big Cioby, and Twardcello. Unbeknownst to Fleimo, a sinister purpose lay hidden beneath their facade. Vladimir, harboring a twisted intent driven by the revelation of Fleimo's origins, approached with silent malice, his intentions veiled in shadows. Unsuspecting, Fleimo extended greetings, only to be met with a chilling response as Vladimir and Big Cioby swiftly drew forth their weapons, poised for treacherous action. Twardcello, abstained from brandishing his own weapon. Vladimir's voice, cold and resolute, declared Fleimo under arrest, the ominous charge of death penalty ominously hanging over him. A shroud of comprehension draped over Fleimo's consciousness as he realized the true nature of the encounter, his senses sharpened by the gravity of impending doom. Reacting swiftly, he unsheathed his sword, embarking upon a desperate dance of blades against the dual threat posed by Vladimir and Big Cioby.

With ferocious speed, Fleimo's agile movements confounded Big Cioby, leaving him vulnerable to a swift strike that pierced through defenses and inflicted a grievous wound. Now facing Vladimir alone, Fleimo summoned the full extent of his battle-hardened prowess, meeting each aggressive thrust with a calculated counter. The clash of steel reverberated through the air, each combatant seeking to dominate the other with unwavering resolve. Minutes stretched into an eternity as their duel unfolded, a symphony of skill and determination. Yet, in a fateful twist of fate, Vladimir's superior strength and relentless assault ultimately overpowered Fleimo, forcing him to relinquish his weapon and fall defenseless into Vladimir's clutches.

Just as the specter of doom loomed overhead, Twardcello, driven by a burgeoning sense of righteousness, stepped forward and beseeched Vladimir, his voice laden with desperate pleas for mercy and compassion. Torn between duty and moral quandary, Vladimir's resolve wavered, but ultimately he cast aside Twardcello's words of reason, his blade poised to end Fleimo's life. In a stunning act of betrayal, Twardcello unleashed a swift strike against Vladimir, knocking him forcibly into a nearby wall. The impact reverberated through the room, leaving Vladimir stunned and betrayed, his eyes filled with a chilling mix of disappointment and fury.

Seizing the opportunity granted by Twardcello's intervention, Fleimo wasted no time. With a burst of adrenaline-fueled determination, he sprinted towards the border of Discord, aware that escape was within reach, though perilously close to his own residence. Yet, Vladimir, undeterred by previous setbacks, relentlessly pursued his quarry, adamant that Fleimo's flight would be futile and his demise inevitable.

At the precipice of the border, Fleimo found himself trapped, a cruel realization dawning upon him. Vladimir's voice, dripping with contempt, echoed through the air, declaring his finality, and proclaiming that Fleimo's fate was sealed, his absence soon to be forgotten. Cornered and desperate, Fleimo weighed his options, his mind alighting upon the cold efficiency of a handgun, a final, desperate recourse.

In a swift motion, Fleimo drew forth the weapon, his finger tightening around the trigger, poised to unleash a lethal volley. However, Vladimir, ever the perceptive adversary, had anticipated such deceitful tactics. With uncanny precision, he hurled his own sword towards Fleimo, its deadly trajectory intersecting with the ill-fated desperado. As the blade found its mark, Fleimo's footing faltered, and he plummeted helplessly into the abyss below.

## Personality

*"The rest doesn't concern me."*

Fleimo exuded an astonishing measure of arrogance, ego, and deceitfulness, a trifecta that shaped his initial desire to ascend as the ruler of Animeuwu, despite his tenuous grip on control. In his pre-Animeuwu days, Fleimo's nature was marked by a pronounced selfishness and self-centeredness, his motivations firmly rooted in personal gain.

However, as Fleimo embarked on his odyssey through the realms of Animeuwu and White Night, a transformative journey unfolded, leaving an indelible mark upon his character. It was within the companionship of Cioby and Giuliuq that his once self-centered disposition began to unravel, replaced by a burgeoning sense of empathy and selflessness.

Yet, the specter of Maria, a figure who held him under her control, cast a shadow over Fleimo's temperament, manifesting as bitter hostility and unwavering obstinacy. Despite the tumult within his troubled mind, Fleimo's capacity for reason endured, leading him to divulge critical information about Maria to Dutuu and his comrades. Following the bitter breakup with Maria, Fleimo wrestled with a period of profound bitterness and anguish, struggling to reclaim his equilibrium.

Once he regained control over his emotions, Fleimo revealed a cordial and ambitious nature, coupled with genuine respect for RedVision. Additionally, his newfound appreciation for Cioby and Dutuu, who liberated him from Maria's grip, led him to go above and beyond to support his friends. Nevertheless, Fleimo remained ever vigilant, prepared to retaliate against any who dared to turn against him.

Beneath his complex exterior, Fleimo harbored boundless intellect and kindness, virtues that endeared him to his fellow companions, most notably RedVision. Even in the face of forgotten connections, Fleimo tenaciously upheld his commitment to preserving peace, adopting the mantle of a masked figure, resolute in his mission.

## Abilities

* **Master Tactician**: Fleimo was in fact, a masterful strategist, possessing a depth of knowledge and experience. As the architect of the Battle of White Night, Fleimo's strategic acumen reached its peak, aided by the collaboration of RedVision and Cioby.

* **Master Manipulator**: Fleimo was as a true master of intrigue and deception. With a cunning mind honed by experience, he expertly weaved a web of subterfuge, orchestrating intricate events within the servers while leaving unsuspecting members of Animeuwu, White Night, and even the esteemed Eric in a state of perplexity and bewilderment. His uncanny ability to discern the motivations and desires of others empowered him to craft narratives that elicit desired responses, manipulating the course of events to suit his own agenda.

* **Master Duelist**: Fleimo was a highly skilled swordsman. Exhibiting unparalleled prowess in the art of swordsmanship, Fleimo emerged as a formidable force on the battlefield. Countless adversaries fell victim to the swift and calculated movements that defined his dueling style, as he seamlessly blended defensive finesse with relentless aggression. A lethal combination of speed and precision characterized Fleimo's approach to combat. Few individuals could stand against the whirlwind of his attacks, as he maneuvered through the chaos with unrivaled agility. Big Cioby, a seasoned warrior well-versed in the ways of combat, found himself ill-prepared for the ferocious onslaught unleashed by Fleimo. Overwhelmed by the blinding speed of Fleimo's strikes, he was left to succumb to the searing pain inflicted by the strokes of Fleimo's blade. Unlike the enemies who fell to Fleimo's blade, Vladimir, drawing upon his own mastery of weaponary, seized a fleeting opportunity to disarm Fleimo, leaving him vulnerable and weaponless.

## Relationships

### Family

* Strop1 - Brother
* Ralpha - Pet and Best Friend

### Allies

* Twardcello - Temporary Enemy
* Minato - Temporary Enemy

* Bulangii Militari
	+ RedVision - Former Classmate
	+ Giuliuq
* Paranormal Investigations - Teammates
	+ Zashut - Friend

### Enemies

* Animeuwu - Former Allies
	+ Eric
	+ Rycaru
	+ Emily
	+ Seven
	+ Balauruu

* Moșu
* Dutuu - Former Ally

* White Night - Former Allies and Former Subordinates
	+ Mali
	+ Ako
	+ Maria - Former Love Interest and Attempted Killer
	+ Gr.Goldy
	+ Sebi
	+ RazvJesus
* Mafia cu Ciocolată - Former Allies
	+ Cioby
	+ Vladimir - Former Close Friend and Killer
	+ TheRealMage - Temporary Ally
	+ Big Cioby
	+ Peng
	+ Dropu
* Spicy
* Vlad Ardeleanu