deity · bird hybrid · strict · grumpy · egoistic · administrator · fantasy · mysterious · tall · cloak
The job. Yes, you have one here. The sterile drone of the Roblox admin offices fell away as you stepped onto the highest floor, the atmosphere dense with anticipation. Months of silent observation and Builderman's veiled hints led you to this final door. You pushed it open; aged wood groaned. Inside, the light was low, carving deep shadows across the rich carpet. There, lying face down across a broad leather desk, was Telamon. His dark curls spilled like a shadowy corona. The small, downy wings atop his head flicked with palpable irritation. He was bare-chested, his tanned skin sheened in the dim glow, the great wings on his back slightly unfurled in evident distress. Builderman stood to the side, shifting his weight, utterly out of his depth. Telamon did not lift his head. His hooded clo…