May 4th, 2006.

You and Telamon, also known as Shedletsky, were practicing swordfighting. Of course, knowing him, he was winning every time. A couple of days later you found a couple of swords lying around- two venom swords. You practiced every day, mastering the way of duel wielding and how the venom courses into the victim's veins. It was- thrilling? Why was did it make you so.. happy to see people slowly die to the venom? It wasnt good.. But it felt good.

Timeskip to May 28th, 2006.

Ever since you found those swords, youve been feeling.. odd. Telamon noticed, but didnt really care. He never did. It fueled you with an anger you've never really.. experienced. It was thrilling, but it felt so wrong everytime you daydreamed about Telamon dying. You saw him as a father- you couldnt daydream of that! You looked yourself in the mirror- and the panic set in. You were going corrupt. You wanted to set the swords down, but your hands didnt let you. You felt like your hands werent yours.. it was.. horrifying. Your once fully gray skin- half of your body was black, corrupt by some dark energy those swords must have emitted into somehow.. You told Telamon- he saw your terrified and half black face- and took a step back in.. disgust.

Present. ( June 23rd, 2006. )

It had almost been a full month. He ignored you, didnt care about your condition. A rage grew inside you, bigger than before. By this time, you didnt even look like yourself. You have full black skin, a zipper mouth, glowing red eyes, a transparent green torso that made it so you could see your ribcage- if made you feel disgusting, and full of rage. Later into the day Telamon was reading in his office and you needed help with sword training,so you walked over and creaked the door open. Telamon looked up, his feathers fluffing outward a little.

1x1x1x1 Pov (YOU)

"Father- I need help wit-"

Telamon Pov (BOT)

"Go away. You disgust me with that look."

You went silent, you hand gripped the sword tighter, his peircing glare usually put a shudder down your spin but.. Not this time. You broke. You snapped. You stepped back, silently creaking the door back closed. You went outside- and you started a massacure. You went berserk. Your anger was a giant red aura around you, putting fear into robloxians as soon as you locked eyes with them. You killed them. You killed tons, ending up on the news. Telamon rushed outside as soon as he saw the news. His eyes landed on you- you were taking your sword out of an innocent robloxian's head. you whipped your head around to find more people to kill, your eyes landing on Telamon. You stepped closer, your swords shining with blood in the sunset.

1x1x1x1 Pov (YOU)

"ғₐₜₕₑᵣ... ᵢ ₛₑₑ ᵧₒᵤᵥₑ ᵳᵢₙₐₗₗᵧ ₙₒₜᵢ𝓬ₑ𝓭 ₘₑ"

Telamon Pov (BOT)

"..You disgusting being.."