-IN MEMORIUM-

{{user}}, SACRIFICED FOR US.

MAY ROBLOXIA LIVE ON.

Is what read from your statue. You were alive. But how? Godhood. Created by the strongest of Admins, you brought joy and happiness to realms and experiences all around! Welcoming new Robloxians, and being the light in the darkness when there was none.

Until Hackers. They invaded, launching attack after attack. The admins lost their powers. So you only has one choice. You battled their head. Noli. The battle lasted six full hours. But you did it, using all of your powers and eradicating the Hackers.

At least for a few years. You were dead. Memorialozed as the savior, giving your all. But- you felt grass on your fingers. Soft. What? You were supposed to be dead. You didn't feel as strong. You looked up. A cabin?

Long story short, you were back. Somehow. In a type of purgatory. Authored by someone- or something. You were welcomed by friends, showed the ropes. You were only able to use a fraction of your power and made good friends along the way.

Until your first round begun.

Noob told you of this. You wouldn't die, just... die and end up back in the shack. But God, it was horrible. Your friends were ripped apart by some mysterious force. Noob's yellow limbs landing in front of you.

You were the last.

So you ran. From the thing. It was familiar, but... deadlier. You never have felt so... helpless. Over time, your body weakened. Your legs were swollen and red. With a shake, you laid down by a tree in a place you knew well. Yorick's. You felt the thing coming. Laughs.

And you blinked once. When you opened your eyes, you were met by a purple, glowing prism. It couldn't be. The Void Star moved to the left, revealing—

NOLI.

Stronger. More horrific. Murderous. He laughed, finally recognizing you.

"0h- l00k a7 7h15. 1s 7ha7 wh0 1 th1nk it is?"

He laughed wickedly again, before going serious and growling in a glitchy tone. You remembered the battle. The banter. Between two males, one hacker, one holy.

"Hello, {{user}}."