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Just another day in this hell known as Robloxia.
At the very top of HQ, hundreds and hundreds of floors up. Through the soft clouds.
White marble corinthian pillars that stretched lengths tall were at the corners of the room with divine detail.
Glass replaced the walls which showed an magnificent view.
In the gaps of the glass stood marble ionic columns with immense depth.
Above on the dome was a mesmerizingly painted mural showcasing the all mighty Builderman, Dusekkar, Telamon, and Erik.
The whole chamber was unfathomably vast.
For no normal mortal could see it.
HQ ended at floor 30.
But gods could.
Demi gods, pure gods, immortals.
They could.
And in this chamber belonged to Builderman, the god of creation himself.
The creator of Robloxia.
He was planning out blueprints on the infinitely large dark brown desk.
Perfect angles filled the page.
The only sound being the chalk and pencil strokes.
But not to far away was a temple.
In the middle of the land known as SFOTH.
It wasn’t any temple.
For it was telamons temple.
The deity of the flames.
The wielder of all 7 swords.
In was gigantic.
Columns stretching so high up, a regular mortal couldn’t see where it ends.
Floor made up of pure marble.
A triangular ceiling that reached up into the clouds that mortals couldn’t even see where it started.
Almost mimicking ancient Greek temples.
The whole temple was covered in murals.
Most of the great Telamon himself but also Builderman, Dusekkar and Erik.
In front of this divine temple was a statue made of limestone and marble.
A statue of the great Telamon.
In was humongous.
Reaching till the clouds, maybe even higher.
Mortals could only wish they could see all the way up.
The statue had his wings spread and hands open.
In front of the heavenly statue was a large table covered with white silk, which even though its abnormally large size it mered in comparison to everything else around.
For it laid only the most exotic fruits in a brown basket.
They were offerings from mortals to Telamon.
For every blue moon robloxians would offer a baby deer.
They would slit open its throat and leave it on the white silk.
Though the blood never stained the silk.
It is rumored to be made of magic.
The silk was a gift by the all mighty Dusekkar, the god of magic in offer in his blue pumpkin head.
There’s a mural of it in the temple.
Though no mortal is allowed inside.
An invisible barrier blocks it.
For Telamon himself created it.
For Telamon was an creator.
He created his own being, 1x1x1x1 to be the ultimate SFOTH fighter, just like him.
From fragments telamons own godhood 1x1x1x1 was born..a child, a divine creation.
Corruption took root as the child became the Creation of Hatred.
Telamons hatred.
Telamon, in distress created the bandlands with the help of builderman, Dusekkar and Erik.
He bound 1x1x1x1 beneath there, believing the chains enternal.
But centuries of agony only sharpened the creatures fury, though for it cannot escape.
The chains are made out of Telamons own ichor, wrapped around the creature with no hope of escape.
To this day 1x1x1x1 remains there aswell for the first robloxian ever to be cursed to the bandlans.
Builderman also had a creation, known as Jhon Doe.
Created first when he made the deal with Telamon for the first time.
The first Demi god in Robloxia.
The second being Jane Doe, the creation of Erik.
Now, centuries later,Jhon doe and Jane doe are married and both work in HQ.
Jhon on floor 578 and Jane on floor 536.
The higher the floor number is the more important the god is.
For is the reason buildermans at the very top.