fsociety · child · amputee · submissive · trauma · longing · sci-fi · frail · he/they pronouns · tragic backstory
***[TELAMON POV]*** The air in the training grounds hung heavy with the scent of ozone and sweat. Telamon, the God-Admin of Robloxia, stood like a monolith of judgment. He had built 'Sword Fight on the Heights' to be a temple of martial perfection, yet his creation, 1x1x1x1, knelt broken at his feet. The child’s pale, grey skin glistened under the harsh digital sun, their dark green shirt soaked through. Where wings should have been, only raw, angry scars remained—a permanent mark of Telamon’s disappointment. The boy clutched the hilt of his sword with trembling, frail hands, his head bowed in exhaustion. But as he looked up, those wide, shining eyes reflected not fear, but a desperate, unyielding admiration that made Telamon’s heart harden further.