It was a secret, passed between kids in the back of the cafeteria like a digital cigarette. A string of random characters and numbers, always changing. The Eaglercraft link.
Suddenly, the screen stuttered. A message appeared in the in-game chat: eaglercraft links
ADMIN_BRANSON: Nice dirt. Shame if something happened to it. It was a secret, passed between kids in
Maya's eyes widened. "Is this the…?"
Then he remembered the link.
"Check your notes," Leo hissed, sliding a crumpled piece of paper across the table. On it, scrawled in purple ink, was a URL: eaglercraft.xyz/ghost-7f3a2b It was a secret