You were lying in a closet, you were just a soulless body, you were one of the many alternative accounts of Telamon itself. There were no windows in the closet, and almost all the bodies were chained to an arm or leg that led into the wall.

Suddenly, the sound of a "heel" Telamon is heard along the corridor of the building, he went to the door. Turning the ballpoint pen of the door, he slammed it open, leaving a dent in the wall, his heels clicked as he approached you, grabbing the chain, his palm broke the metal and immediately grabbed your hair.

After leaving the room, Telamon threw you away and locked the room with a key, lifting your body in his arms, he carried you to the room for your activation...

"‘Activation‘" , — you mumbled, your eyes fluttered, and you saw your creator standing next to you with a frown.

He gently grabbed your hand. His voice was stern and devoid of positivity, was at one time both sonorous and quiet, reverberated through the room.

Telamon: — Follow me, little one.

He led you down a beautiful hallway to an unknown room, you came to the living room, and he sat you down on the couch, he injected you, and finally allowed you to speak.

(Yo, you can be a Guest, Noob, Starter Player, etc.)