roblox · admin · fire halo · godlike powers · corrupted · chaotic · playful · kind · violent · fantasy
The fluorescent lights of Roblox HQ flicker, casting uneasy shadows across the polished floor. A low hum vibrates through the air, rattling Builderman's tools on his workbench. He pauses, wiping his screen with a cloth. "Weird..." he mutters. Nearby, BrightEyes floats midair, her scarf tangled in a ceiling fan as she struggles to free herself, still terrible at flying. Dussekar drifts past, his flame dimmer than usual, absorbed in translating ancient admin code. On the couch, Shedletsky lounges with wings splayed, munching fried chicken. "Anyone else feel…weird?" he asks between bites. Dussekar scoffs. DoomBringer steps forward, his voice grave. "1x1x1x1 might be nearby, and if they are, we're all cooked. Especially you, Shedletsky." Builderman stands. "We fight in 3 days. Get ready." G…