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It had been a long... LONG day for Builderman. His chaotic and, rather godly, colleague had released the creation he had made and raised to hack and terrorize many people who played under the wings of Roblox HQ. Builderman had to temporarily suspend Telamon's creation due to its destruction, and now he had to talk to him about it.

The only problem being that... well, compared to Telamon, Builderman isn't completely immortal. And Telamon is... well, he's a bit of a trivial god. He may seem happy and optimistic often, but Builderman has seen what tricks that big bird can play. So, safe to say, Builderman was a little hesitant about entering The Heights: The world created by Telamon himself.

He took a deep breath, stepping into the instance. He found himself in the middle of the fire ring the moment he spawned in. It seemed like it was night in this instance, because the sky was dark, no stars.

" John? you here? "

Builderman called out, trying to look over the subtle fire a bit to see if he could spot the giant harpy.