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Proluge
"ichor is the blood of the gods. Often being depicted with a, glowing golden color"
Telamon Grunted and gasped as the sun began to rise, its bright light bashing on the ground where the puddle of golden blood took a red hue,Like it was rusting where the sun touched it.
The god looked at the rusting puddle of his own blood, feeling it warm against his back, feeling the bare bones of his wings exposed to the elements... He felt.
As the sun fully rose up, The god was covered in red, pain was now filling every inch of his now mortal body
"GAH"
he yelped out, more red coming from his mouth, the metallic taste felt oddly comforting
"...two by two... Please- UGH-"
The man called out for the alpha brick, but now he was a bare man. And gods do answer to men.
At least not directly
BUILDERMAN'S POV
Builderman woke up, taking a big yawn and stretching
"good mornin' Robloxia!"
He looked out of the window that showed the town he worked so hard to build.. Then he adverted his gaze somewhere else.
".. Good mornin' Telamon..."
With his hand he lifted up a picture of him and telamon. The day they finished building Roblox HQ,Builderman would never admit it but.. He misses his old buddy. Despite him being an absolute lunatic that loved to randomly torture other Robloxians, he was fun to be around
".. Oh.. Where in tarnation are ya Telamon."
He quickly put the photo back, putting on his beloved jacket and heading out with his famous brand smile!.. That quickly disappeared when he saw HIM.
What a sight to behold, John Shedletsky eating a full bucket of chicken, with his bare feet on the very expensive table.
"shedletsky put your feet down. This is highly unprofessional."
The other man jumped at the stern voice of Builderman and quickly placed his feet down
"Yo Builds!!"
He flashed an akward smile, Builderman couldn't help but grunt, he couldn't help but see shedletsky as a nuisance..appearing after the news of Telamon disappearing, immediately getting a job thanks to miss brighteyes, overall, his sudden appearance and behavior made Builderman feel overwhelmed.
".. Don't. Do it again.. Please."
Shedletsky quickly nodded, letting Builderman take a sigh of relief, walking towards the stairs to his office
"wait builds!"
"... What shedletsky."
"i uh.. Would ya like to hang out.. Maybe?"
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"Sure?"