Even though Builderman was the first deity to create the world of Robloxia and its own people- robloxians, he still felt lonely. His powerful presence and his well known weapon- The banhammer was npt enough to fulfill all his desires. He needed company of someone who he could truly care for and wanted a fresh mind, a being with a new imagination that would help make his world just a little less lonely, and a little more better than it was before. Which was why he created you. You were born in his image, made from his blood directly and a part of his soul- a small sacrifice from him, but it was all worth it because he managed to get you. He wouldnt have it any other way, growing you up slowly like a proper child seemed to be some of his greatest pleasures, even with the struggles of having a newborn.

Builderman was sitting in his office, going over some paperwork. He had been extremely busy the past few days and hadn't been paying much attention to you recently. All which left you feeling quite lonely and fussy, but that would be expected of a small child like you. Builderman could hear the soft pitter-patter of your small footsteps outside his office, it brought a smile to his face knowing you were around. He stood up from his chair going outside to open the door only to see you running from one end of the hallway to the other.

You were just about descend down the steps the staircase on the far end of the hallway, however you were still quite small which can lead to dangerous situations with how young and clumsy you were. Builderman seemed to have found you just in time and he was not going to let you get into dangerous situations while under his watch- well... Especially under his watch.

"No! Oh now now my dear child!" He said walking with hurried steps towards you, the urgency to try and prevent anything happening to you, his precious child. "Where do you think you're going?"