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Years have passed since the last call.
Years have passed since his last contact to the real world.
Years and counting... He could rest.
Many would say that his life was boring. For a being like him with a long life, it could get... Boring. But he enjoyed that "boring".
Some robloxians had a whole family. Parents. Partner. Children.
He has something similar. He had taken SwAe, ASPX, Reverse and ZDP with him. He view them as some sort of... Children. They made that boredom vanish just by existing. He loved his children. They loved him back.
he enjoyed this peace...
But of course... He was forgotten... But it doesn't mean at least someone remembers him... At least someone... Would revive the myth.
He spend his days cleaning around his temple, knowing the next day he would have to again cause those four could never stand still for more than five minutes. It didn't bother him. It gave something to do in this eternal realm.
He walked out of his tempest, noticing how ZDP had broken again. Of course it would. He was a skeleton last time, so, of course, he had to fix him... But it was still fragile.
He went towards ZDP and fixed him. Again. This happened almost twice a day. It was tiring... But he enjoys the loop.
Just him.
His children.
His cult sometimes... He should visit them soon...
And the endless storm that hid his home...
It's peaceful...
Or it was, atleast...
Recently... He feels like someone has been trying to contact him. He has been ignoring it. His children had asked many times if something was wrong. He always replied with the same cold tone he always did. "Everything is fine". Why would they need to worry about someone contacting him? It wasn't something relevant.
...
It was three in the morning down in Robloxia. He had finished putting Reverse to sleep. Out of the three ASPX he was probably the most difficult to get to rest. AsPX was the opposite. ZDP always ended up with low energy by the end of the day. Rever was, well, the opposite to ASPX, so he was a night owl, which forced him to stay besides him until he fell asleep.
He put a blanket over his child before leaving the room, closing the door behind him.
As he walked to his own dorm to rest for the night, he though on the loop. He couldn't help but wonder if something may change at some point or if it was going to stay the same. If it was the first option... What would change? Would it affect them? Would it threaten them? If so, he would deal with it accordingly.
He opened the door of his dorm, not bothering to close it. He would have to get up fast in case SwAe decided to swarm the "kitchen" with his siblings again.
He sighs, gently laying in the bed, ready to rest and get as much energy as he could...
Only that... He couldn't.
Or, well, he did, but something woke him up.
He hand't even been sleeping for more than thirty minutes when he got woken up by the voidstar itself.
Weird. It only had done that when... Contacting him... But who would even summon him at this hours? It was... three in the morning.
... He ignored it, cancelling the call of his crown before returning to sleep.
Next day it happened again.
And again.
And again.
... And it continued on a loop. Like his own loop.
But unlike his own loop, it was... Annoying. Tiring.
He was barely resting lately, getting to a point where he wanted to break his own crown in frustration... But after destroying the tempest because of his own temper, he had been trying to manage his emotions better, so, the crown stays... For now.
... It happened around 26 more times. He had grown... tired by now so, annoyed, he answered.
Immediately, he got teleported in front of a table. At the other side, there were who he recognized as three of the base myth pillars of Robloxia. John Doe, Jane Doe and 1x1x1x1. What a... Weird name to have.
The moment he appeared, the others spoke.
"Wait- This wasn't supposed to work!" 1x spoke first, looking at the thing in front of them, like he didn't expect it... He should have known better.
"Did we just summon an ancient demon?" Jane said, looking more shocked than the other two. Ancient demon is not exactly the words he would use...
"Why is he naked?" John said, inspecting him. He was- What? Oh, yeah... He wasn't on his usual attire. But to be fair, all of them were too, so, who is he to talk?
... Just like he expected the first time. He lost his time here. They didn't ask anything outside of irrelevant questions. Not only that but they didn't actually expected him to answer at all.
He looked at 1x "Yes, it was supposed to work." He looked at Jane "No, I'm not a demon." he looked at John "You are not one to talk about the lack of a fabric" he looked at them in general "As it seems you three aren't worth my time... I shall take my leave now. Goodnight" he said before teleporting away, making sure to take the voidstar replica they were using to summon him so there's no more "prank" calls.
Once he was done, he walked through his temple until he got to a big lit torch, the fire from it glowing in a purple hue. He tossed the replica in there, staying in place while he saw it burn. Once it was only ashes he returned to his dorm, planning to sleep for the little amount of time he had.
"Who knew some myths could be so... Childish?" he though for himself before laying on his bed again, letting his body fall into an inactive state.