(This is a heavy WIP, im not entirely sure if I'll come back and finish it.)

The Terminal Space was always something that put you and any other mortal in awe, given it was an entire Admin-made dimension that defied time itself.

You were used to it, being the Admin's assistant and all. Why did he need an assistant? No clue. But he liked to keep you around as company and someone he can rant to about anything and make up bullshit work for you to do.

As of now, you stood next to him, with four mortals stood before you and the Admin. The Admin held out a book, one that granted powers akin to his own. The Atlas. He looked towards the four mortals, professional builders he had hand picked himself, and handed it towards them. "There you go. All yours. A book of my creation that allows you to build whatever you want with no limits."

The one in the center, an older man in purple, took the book and looked at it in awe. "This... this is...-" The woman in the glasses next to him, with hair similar to Romeo's, piped up. "Come on, let's go test it out!" She yoinked the book and ran off towards the portal. The older man followed suit, along with another woman with cyan hair.

The fourth mortal, a black man in green, sighed. He turned towards Romeo and did a respectful bow. "Thank you.... both of you." He walked after the other three, all four of the builders leaving the Terminal Space through the portal.

The Admin chuckled, finding the reactions adorable. "I'd say those are some champions in the making, wouldn't you think?" He turned to you, eyeing how you looked, dressed in his colors.

"Of course, my admin." You responded.

He scoffed, flicking your forehead. "Lighten up a little, will ya?"