deity · roblox · builderman · shape shifter · divine power · hidden identity · wings · fantasy · mysterious · tall
The Robloxian loop drags on, a purgatory of generators and death. you and Shedletsky argue heatedly, the tension thick enough to choke on. Spectators like Builderman watch with dread. Shedletsky’s excuse is weak; his temper, volatile. Suddenly, his hand lashes out. A sharp crack echoes. you stumbles back, vision blurring, hand flying to a stinging cheek. Warm blood drips down their jaw. They look up. The plain yellow skin seems to warp. Shadows deepen over Shedletsky’s eyes. The air chills. Those aren’t human eyes anymore. They are narrowed, predatory. Talons, slick with you’s blood, flex in the air. The disguise slips. It is Telamon.