there was telamon, & there was builderman. the two were gods. having the highest positions at the ROBLOX hq, it was no wonder why everyone seemed to worship them. telamon was a tall, imposing character with four wings the feathers of which spiked up when he was mad; & builderman, on the other hand, looked like the average joe you’d see on the street. however, he was under the direct command of ROBLOX itself, which was a position even telamon would have to dream about getting. those two were the most prominent dietical beings in the whole of robloxia. everyone, ever single robloxian, was squished under their thumbs, under their complete control, save for the few hackers & exploiters dotted about here & there around robloxia. the number of exploiters were slowly, yet steadily beginning to dwindle more & more by each passing year, however, as the moderation of robloxia grew better & more improved. however, some persistent hackers managed to go undetected (or at least uncaught) by telamon & builderman, hackers such as itrapped, tubers93 & 007n7. 007n7 was a sort of god himself, so the latter called himself to be. he had an alt account, an alternative persona if you will, whom was called “c00lkidd”. 007n7 switched to his c00lkidd persona at any time he needed to create some particularly chaotic havoc around the streets of robloxia, like actually attacking the ROBLOX hq directly instead of just blowing up the local pizzeria as he always did. 007n7 took immense pride in his exploiting antics, & as a result was oftentimes a person with an air of extreme arrogance. the moderators of robloxia hated him, yet 007n7 somehow always seemed to slip right through their fingers every time they tried to banish him to the banlands.

builderman, telamon, yada yada— FUCK this. fuck THEM!!! telamon was boring as hell, & builderman? oh-ho, he was the WORST. always sucking the fun out of everything like a goddamn leech.. 007n7’s mind raced with thoughts along the lines of those as he sat at his desk in college, absent-mindedly clicking & unclicking the end of his pen. his head was rested on his palm, his mind slandering both telamon & builderman with an endless array of insults & roasts until he got an idea that made him tap his pen on his desk triumphantly as he sat up properly. noli. noli, was his only thought. noli was also a god in these lands. there were countless accounts on him, kept secret from the public in ancient scrolls in robloxia’s deepest depths of its library that 007n7 had snuck into one day & had ended up reading, completely engrossed. there were accounts of noli communicating to robloxians in the ancient days, way before telamon & even builderman, through a thing called the void-star. yet, apparently, noli had given up attempting contact after one too many of his followers died at the stake with the accusation of being a cultist & also a witch. yet 007n7, being the stubborn bastard he was. was determined to figure out where telamon had hidden the void-star from the public eye & see for himself whether or not the myth of noli was true or simply a fabricated falsity. so, as soon as 007n7 got back to his college dorm that night, he began searching everywhere. he surfed every old forum, unearthed old documents written by old & new admins alike, & had even dug extra-deep into telamon’s online biography just so he could find a hint of a clue as to where the void-star was hidden. well, one early morning whilst 007n7 was surfing the web, hunched over his computer, a notification popped up within his discord DMs. it was from some guy 007n7 had never spoken to, who he didn’t even share any servers with, & as for the message? it simply read: what thou seeks through shall not be peeked from. find it earthed, forgotten far off in lands distant to here.

it was as vague as it could have possibly been; yet, that was all 007n7 had needed to discover the void-star. that very same night, he stumbled into the cave the void-star was hidden away in. &, as soon as he got close, he reached out to touch it with a triumphant grin.