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Later when the night comes, he's roughly pushed into his cell, he waits for Two Time to return as well. Eventually they return too, pushed into a cell hitting the floor, hard. Once the guard leaves, Chance whispers.

- "Two Time? Are you okay? Please anwser truthfully."

- "I... I am... I do not know... I want to say that I am fine... Because compared to purgatory it isn't that bad... However... It is different bad..."- Two Time says, sitting on the floor with their back turned towards Chance. The gambler sees the bruises on their shoulders that look suspiciously like someone smacked them with a belt. Their tail curled up.

- "Two Time... I know it hurts... I know you don't like opening up but please..."

- "During my stay here. I did not get any food... And even before in the cabin I hadn't eaten much. I am being hit everyday. Like I said, it is nothing compared to the purgatory."

- "But it's still bad.... Can you turn around, please? I have an idea."- Chance asks, reluctantly Two Time turns around putting on a smile. Chance smirks and starts to sign to them. Two Time's eyes widen, recognising the sing language that Noob and Taph attempted to teach them in the purgatory. They're far from good, but know enough to understand.

Chance tell them about his discoveries. Two Time shares what they saw. A plan somewhat gets created, but they need to stay here a few more days to learn the patterns. They will escape.

(Part of the @TKNuniversum fic. Wanted for readers to know where the AU begins.)

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When Two Time and Chance escaped, the island went back to their jobs and trying to find them back again. Yelling, screams, pleas and crying surrounded the town. It was peaceful for them. As the time passed, the wind started to pick up slightly. The temperature lowered as small snowflakes started to fall from the sky slowly. Pure white and soft looking snowflakes. Small amount fell down but it caused a surprise among the people. It wasn't winter yet and the small amount of snow started to fall down to the ground. The temperature drop was noticed. The icy cold wind slightly moved the leaves as they danced happily. The trees leaves colors darkened.

A deafening silence surrounded the island as the anomaly was happening. Whispers, murmurs echoed the island by its people.

Then a scream echoed the island. Some got startled, some got surprised, some wants to investigate it. The people locked in their cells were scared as they don't know what's happening out there.

In the center of the city, a head was kicked out from the random corner. It had a whole spine connected with a head but there were no ribs. It had elements of it but it looked like someone had stomped it and broke it. There were cracks from the start of ribs but also among the spine. On the remaining bones, the flesh was sticking. The horrible cuts that radiates with bright red as the blood painted on the bones. Few places looked like the flesh was eaten out with bare teeth. The bones were almost decorated in fade red. The color of original one was still seen but only in few places. The face had a horrifying look and the fresh tears were here. The eyes were all red as it looked like he had eye bloodshot when it wasn't. The mouth was open as it looked like he tried to scream but... it was hanging down unnaturally as if it was broken. The jaw was sliced open. The tongue fell out scaring few pirates. The lower part of mouth was burnt out that the bones were seen. The warm liquid escaped through the slices. The blood slowly dripped from the neck cut with spine as the flesh still remained on from the bones looking like a reminder of something. The substance dropped on the floor quickly, staining it too.

There were a few seconds of silence before the chaos happened. An unnecessary chaos before the storm would come.

The pirates started to get ready from the danger that would come. The footsteps stomped on the ground heavily as preparing to the war. It won't be a war tho. They ignored the head as they were preparing for the worst. Unfortunately it meant that the head was kicked somewhere and stomped until it was squished with a loud cracks. Everything flew out to the floor. The brain mushed out of the original place and shape. Like a liquid it went out as now drifting around the blood. The eyes got squished. The substances were released out immediately. There were some invisible liquid mixed with dark one and blood. There was no smell though.

A spear pierced someone out of nowhere. It was a clean, quick stab through. The blood haven't started to bled away. A chocked sound the pirate let out before he passed away. The body's posture in that spear changed making the smudges behind him. The blood started to drip then. It covered the floors slowly.

The spear was purely white with a few silver and golden decorations in. Right now, it was in the ground, being through a body. The dark blood slowly decorated the stick.

The pirates looked around to see who was the culprit. Even at the sky they looked but it was empty. A few pirates sprinted to the imprisoned people and yelling at them. Cries and pleads were heard from that they don't know what's happening.

From nowhere, a few pirates exploded. Their heads or whole body exploded in front of the others. Blood with insides splattered in every corner of the world. Screams and gasps were heard before something big was about to happen.

A soft, delicate, and yet loud, music was heard. Some would say it sounded like the end of the world was about to happen, or an angel/god coming down.

Slashes were heard before a scythe impaled itself on a wall one of the buildings. Cracks appeared around it. A silence before a fleshy sound echoed. Heads split, whole body in half, every limbs cut, beheaded, mysterious holes in the body.

It was now decided for the pirates.

They cannot fight whatever it is. It was too fast. It has abilities and it wants blood.

A chaos erupted as the pirates scattered. They wanted to live and survive from that thing. They left behind the prisoners for it to kill them. It never happened. The prisoners were left to life.

Everyone moved towards the boats but there weren't enough to get everyone out there.

Then they saw it. A white tall figure with six wings on the back. Feathers surrounding its waist as a flower was peacefully laying on a left shoulder. There was a decoration on feathered skirt in front but it was barely visible. It wore white outfit that has a long sleeves with small, almost invisible, black accents. It had a long white hair. It had wings on the sides of the head. It looked like it had six wings on the head. It had halos covering its face. People would mistaken it for an angel or a god. They thought it was a female before hearing his whispers.

"The birth, the life, the death."

A few words and yet it a massacre happened. The figure was quick to slice pirates. It throw spears at the boats that were in the water but he didn't saw that he hadn't broken 3 boats.

The figure tore apart the people, throwing them at the sharp ended objects, smashing them on the ground with their head or body exploding. He threw his spear at people and throwing his scythe to kill the running pirates.

The animals and few prisoners could only hear, or watch, what was happening.

Screams, cries, pleads and laughter filled the air. Soon the fire started too caused by one of the pirates.

The creature hanged them around different corners of the island or even on houses. Their insides decorating outside as the blood decorated the floor.

The one who did it stood in the middle of the pirate city in the island. A spear in his hand, covered in blood. Their white figure was covered in dark red blood as it dripped down. Unlucky him, a few pirates were able to scratch him or make a small wound. At the side of his stomach area blood dripped. It was mixed with golden color with deep red. On of their wings wasn't in ideal state as it accidentally caught in a small fire and was shot. He could still fly with it but with pain. It affected his speed a little and it caused a few scratches on his body. He sighed before looking at what he had done. A slight chuckle came from his throat before he slowly walked towards the building where the prisoners were held.

The air smelled with heavy metal smell from the blood. The burning smell and ashes too from the fire that went down.

His decorative halo was levitating slowly and started to glow slightly. As he entered the room, he was met with multiple eyes and cages that people were in there. The people were scared to see an angelic(?) figure covered in blood and ashes. He tapped a few times on the floor. The cages opened. The figure turned around and exit the room. Before anyone would thank them or say anything, he was gone. It looks like he vanished from the thin air.

The rescued people were confused but they quickly got up. They grabbed few things that weren't burned down. The group quickly noticed the massacre that happened. Few people covered the kids' eyes to not see the bones and organs out, or even shredded bodies in the snow. They quickly made it to the port where they were meet with most broken boats. Out of a few boats, they took 3 boats. They quickly made to the work to escape from the pirates. They don't know if any of them are still alive. They don't want to live there anymore. They took it and left.

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He flew. His wings, powerfully with strength that he had left, flew fast through the air. The blood decorated his whole body, like blood on the snow. The Robloxian creature knew that his "home", or more like a realm, is far gone. It's probably destroyed by THEIR fun. He hopes that his own little creation is fine. He hoped that the creation was safe in badlands with a few others. He received a key to badlands, so he could check and unban Robloxians.

The reason?

He crashed Roblox and "accidentally" (purposely) banned the remaining admins to show them the damage they had done. Banning innocent people because Doombringer was supposed too overwhelmed with the job and used a dumb AI moderation to ban people for the smallest mistakes or just saying hi. That AI moderation also comes from a sketchy website that the Builderman didn't even checked properly before his disappearance. That's why he decided to take an action. Having a small knowledge on coding with the help of copying the codes from exploiting tools and YT tutorial videos, he could create a tool that supposed to do an excellent job at causing chaos. It did more than that and he was proud with his stupidness at the coding with the very - probably - unstable code. He controlled over the Roblox a bit before BrightEyes stepped on and she tried to make deal. It took him good few business days to answer. The answer? The admins were happy but also unhappy. The deal was to never ban him and also him being participate to be over bans that AI makes. The Doombringer wasn't happy about. He still remembers the faces he made. It was so funny. Unfortunately since the something went wrong and the group, that was supposed to be banned forever, get out because last member was dodging them like in dodgeball. It was funny to watch how they struggle to ban that one member even if he doesn't remember the name. Since that event, something went wrong causing most admins to die or disappear. He was locked in some realm with endless darkness while being chained with something, unable to move as his energy was being drowned out.

Lucky him that he got his creation out of that and gave him the key to badlands to hide there. He hopes that his creation is safe. It amazed him how a scrap of AI code, that supposed to be emotionless, turned into something alive that looked familiar to Robloxian but with different coding. He hoped that nothing went wrong and causing the code to go corrupt, transforming his creation back into some AI shit. The creation somehow pulled away from being that thing and made itself known as a normal alive being with a little different code. He was... proud of it somehow.

The emotions are still strange feelings and emotions to him. Even after becoming some thing close to the gods form, the feeling never left. He sighed as he felt the wings starting to be sore.

He looked around and saw mountains. There were a lot of mountains. He dreamed about it once as he wanted to have mountains that goes wide than sitting for few blocks with only 1-5 mountains around. He flew up and looked down. He saw the beauty. It was amazing and prefect. Too bad that he can't achieve this in Minecraft too. There was empty place that was surrounded by mountains. A pond that was almost in the middle of the space. There were a few trees. There were a lot of flowers tho. He wonders if he could glitch the world and bring Minecraft shaped flowers. It would be fun. He flew down and landed on the grass. It wasn't long but also not short enough. The figure shuddered at that because of the ticks. He will make sure that those won't exist there. He tried to open his panel that helped him in the past years. It didn't appeared. It confused him as he tried a few times before realizing that he was trying to open admin panel. Whoops. He sighed.

The hair started to sting his neck. He quickly got annoyed. He tried to fix his hair without a hair band he loved. It took him like 20 minutes for his hair to not sting his neck and also his back.

He sighed again. He tried to lean on something against but he almost fell down. He tried to grab something in the air. He successed as he didn't expected. He looked up and it was his panel. Not admin panel tho. He pulled himself towards the panel and quickly fixed his position. He smiled at his old exploiting panel. For sure if Doombringer saw this, he would chase him all day until one of the admins stop him.

Unfortunately, his most of his panel was locked by someone. It annoyed him. It only left him with basic commands and the window to type commands was locked. Not so long though. He quickly sat down on the grass and started to type something on the panel, hoping that it'll work somehow with his little of knowledge about coding.

The Robloxian creature finally unlocked after censored cursing, throwing the panel and destroying the grass out of frustration for most of the day. He didn't noticed that it was night already.

Then he flinched.

He just remembered that he doesn't remember his own name. He panicked. How the fuck he forgot about his own name? Of course the display nick was ####### but he goes by his own name. It was started with V too but the rest? He frickin doesn't remember.

He shook himself to calm down. A few feathers fell down on the grass. His wings looked fucked up for sure alongside with his outfit. Unfortunately, he doesn't have any additional outfits. He could've take from dead pirate town when he was there but eh... 

He looked up trying to see if there's anything he missed from up the sky. He missed. There was an old house on one of the mountains. It looked broken and abandoned. From the distance he could see spiderwebs. Eugh... Despite that, he flew towards that.

The large window was missing most of the glass do he didn't needed to worry about himself getting cut. He grabbed one of the frames. His legs was supported by the other piece of frame too. that large frame wasn't covered in web luckily. He went inside through that, being careful with his six large wings on his back. He switched position of his hands firstly. He quickly grabbed the same frame that he hold outside. His wings hugged his body tightly. He pushed himself a little so he could sat down on the frame, hopefully still strong. The frame didn't collapsed so it was good. He looked around to support himself. He saw another empty frame up him. He slowly grabbed the frame to test if there's no glass. This place on the frame didn't had. He did the same thing on the second hand. Today the luck got him. He smiled. He pushed himself up, so the legs would be inside too. The legs were placed on the frame that he sat on. He looked down and saw that the floor and the large window didn't had a large distance. He quickly jumped off and the creaks echoed. He looked up.

The room was large. The furniture and the walls looked expensive and not in his taste. Green with red colored furnitures surrounded the one room. There were three doors that could seem that the small house seemed more than it looked. He was happy about that. A smile former into his face without him noticing. There was too much dust but less spiderwebs than outside. He opened his panel and looked at the date.

...

It explains but how many years passed and the house didn't looked it was abandoned that time. It must be build few hundreds years ago until a few years ago last owner passed. Too bad for the future generations of that previous owner (if he had), he owns that now. He clicked on the panel. A broom, a vacuum cleaner with other few things spawned. By the code, it started to clean only the living room. It looked to him like a living room. He opened one of the doors. He opened a door that was on the right side of the space. There was a short hallway and stairs that goes up. Without sensing any danger, he calmly walked through the hallway. It was wide enough for his wings to be dragged through the floor but he didn't do that. He need to make sure that this place would be fully cleaned before he could be comfortable enough. When the stairs ended, there was a short hallway that had a door at the end. He walked towards it and opened. He was surprised what he found. It was bedroom. A large one.

It was many times large than his previous bedroom he had. His wings were barely fit inside the room, his bed was only made for wingless Robloxians. His fav desk needed to be shortened because it didn't fit the room. The dresser only could be fit in one wall of the room. He couldn't have many items as it went messy quickly.

And this one? It was a hella upgrade. It's like changing your favorite phone that had 64 GB to a phone with 256 GB and still worrying about the memory space.

Unlike the living room, it had less dust. There was a window too but it was a balcony window with a door. It looked a bit too futuristic but he could make it so if wouldn't look like that while still having that. He looked around. The bed was large. He didn't know so much about the bed names. He would sometimes listen from others about that. It was something larger from queen size bed. It was in the middle of a wall. Good for his wings. He won't be worried about the pain in his wings. He walked out of that room and noticed a button on the wall in the hallway. He clicked on it not knowing what's for. He got teleported down to the hallway. It caught him off guard. His wings shot up from the surprise. For sure he'll use it. He saw also the same button on the wall too. It'll probably get him up there too.

He opened the door and walked out. He was greeted with the clean living room. Finally. Only window need to be fixed. For sure he'll need to find something as a currency or something to exchange for currency as he doesn't know what happened and also if the currency stayed the same. He pulled out of his panel and redirected the items to clean the hallway and bedroom. It quickly flew towards the door that was open. He quickly looked around and noticed.

'That frickin house is also inside in the gigantic mountain!' He was shocked at that.

That Robloxian needed to be very rich to build something. He opened the other door while he was thinking. Eh, even as having a position as a god, living in the mortal realm is bad. It didn't meant that he couldn't cause troubles and pranks! His wings fluttered at that. He loved watching the chaos that happened because of him. Tho he has still own position that unfortunately BrightEyes gave him to stop cause chaos. About that, he wonders where they are now after everything happened. He was locked early of that incident so he couldn't recall what happened. He shrugged. He walked through the hallways and there were three doors. He opened that was in the middle, in the right side, of a wall in the hallway. It was a guest bedroom as he sees. The other door in that room is probably bathroom. He closed the door and quickly walked towards the other door on the left side. He feels like a tourist in an abandoned hotel. It was a hallway again. The figure quickly opened his panel and scanned. There's no way he will walk through a long hallway. It was same guest bedrooms with small bathrooms. He closed it. He looked at the last door hopefully. He walked towards it and opened it. It was a small bathroom. It was probably for the guests too. He closed it not wanting to explore it.

The angelic looking figure sighed in annoyance. How big that house is!? He thought that it was some small house with a big window. Oh how he was wrong.

It'll be a long restless night.

He walked out of the hallway to the main room, the living room. He was surprised that the automatic cleaning items were done now. He wonders how many hours he spent in that hallway. He quickly commanded them to clean that hallway with rooms too. It quickly disappeared. He noticed that he is getting tired. It's probably by using his tool panel. He chuckled as it always happens when not using it for a long time period. He walked towards to the last door. There were stairs that followed to a basement probably. It was a little eerie but he hoped that nothing was there, no gigantic spiders. He took a deep breath and started to walk down the stairs. When he took a step down, his shoes clinged with the stair. It was weird. These stairs were made from the glass or different material? He shrugged as he started to walk down. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes was strong that he started to coughing. He can get used to the smell of alcohol but never to cigarettes. When he calmed down, he looked around, the weak lights from the neons gave a little light. He didn't believed what he saw. That motherfucking previous owner was a fucking casino owner. He doesn't know if to cry or laugh. The rest of the distance to the floors he flew down. The dust made the space for him from. The landing. He hoped that he'll find something that can be probably used to transform into currency or something in case he found another island. The wooden tables were mostly intact, excluding 5 ones that were broken. Most chairs were all good besides the pile that residented in the middle of that casino. There were a lot of slot machines, billiards, tables to play cards and more he needs to learn what's called. He hopes that the browser weren't shut down or even internet.

After seeing what the lower floor had to offer, he went up. He was tired and his clothes were sticky. His clothes of choice wasn't the best as almost everyone thought he was a girl. He brought hands on his face. He just commanded the tool again to clean that casino too. It's giving heavy effects now. Almost everything needs to be replaced, cushions, beds, furnitures, carpets. He needs to remove those useless carpet flooring as it's annoying him. That previous owner probably was probably American.

He cannot go and find another one as he flew from the small island to one of the pirate islands to here over 50 km probably. His wings ached in pain from flying and from being chained. Guess he will resident there. He'll for sure make one of the rooms into an art room where he could go crazy. From now he only needs to sleep. He covers himself around with his wings. He quickly tapped a ready command to stop after the cleaning is done. It was cold but the need of sleep was stronger. He closed his eyes as he fell asleep.

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The night was peaceful even if it was cold. He opened his eyes slowly. He stretched himself on the couch as his wings opened itself to stretch too. He flinched when he received pain from the wings because of laying on them, squished and wings plucked out with force. He quickly got up. His mood flattered when he saw his outfit. He almost forgot that he massacred the whole island yesterday. He shrugged it off. He hoped that somewhere there were no dirty clothes. Even the simple ones were better. He summoned his panel to scan the whole house. Lizards, spiders, some mutated lizards... And there were there. It was in that large bedroom. There were multiple clothes in different sections of the wardrobe? He never had wardrobe but a dresser.

His creators had one before they died. He can't recall them though as everything disappeared from them since they died. He only remembered a few things, or more, when he was a mortal before becoming something like a god, while having a position as one of them. He wants to forget these but he can't. He shook his head before he walked towards the right door. He opened the door. He saw that button that was yesterday. He clicked. He definitely doesn't have any surviving skills when it comes to the buttons. He was teleported on the top of the stairs. He saw the door, so he opened it. It was clean now. He was surprised that there were no molds or anything despite being abandoned.

That doesn't mean that the casino didn't had any. The full lower level needs to be all fixed and renewed. He found many gold, coins, poker coins, crystals. He will need to find an another island today. He needs to remake the map of Robloxia. Luckily the panel was doing it automatically somehow when he checked yesterday in the casino. He found a teleport machine with some locations. He'll check it later when he'll get himself done.

He walked towards the wide wardrobe. He opened it and saw a few clothes. He took it out as they fell on the floor. There were holes in those, even the suit. He looked over them and found two pair of clothes, from different sets, that hadn't holes. It was one pair of blue shorts and a grey t-shirt. The shorts are too big but he can make it so it would fit. He spawned a needle and a long string. He hopes he won't ruin it. He took the shorts and turned them inside out. He quickly put it on to see how much to sew. 3 times too large. He sighed as he started to sew the shorts on himself. It took him 2 hours to manually sew it to be ready and cut the rest material off with a scissor, he summoned. He threw the items in the air before it disappeared. He took of the fixed shorts. He looked at it quickly, remembering he had still blood on him and the clothes. Somehow it didn't got dirty. The blood probably had dried luckily and not for him. The stains will stay for a long time now. He groaned. Luckily there was a pond where he could wash his hands and his shoes. 

After a few minutes of changing and bringing a bag, the figure quickly looked for any doors for outside. There it was one. A wide and tall one as it probably had over 2 meters in height. He opened it and was met with broken floor to outside. The balcony floor didn't even exists. That's why he only saw the large window because the floor was destroyed. Another thing to add to the list. He carefully locked the door while standing on the edge of the wooden floor that was left.

He jumped off and glided over the pond. He looked at the water. It was clear and didn't had any fishes. He saw a frog before it jumped in the water. He was still suspicious about it. He took the tool panel and scanned the water. It took him two minutes before it was revealed it was safe. He calmed down and quickly went to wash himself off the blood. It took him good 5-6 hours if you add preening the wings on both back and on the head. By at the end of preening his last wing on the head, he was dry.

Without wasting any time, he jumped into the air and flew. The halos on his head helped him with the clearer vision while flying even if one of it looked very decorational. He summoned his panel to see the map. There were active boat signals and it was moving. He glared at it. He hoped that it wasn't pirates. He shut the panel.

He dived in a little to make himself faster to go to the signal location. In a few minutes he saw these. Those were people that were caged and we're driving with pirates boats.

What a surprise.

He slowed himself down and landed on one of the boats. The survived people got scared, even from other boats. Wide eyes looked at him.

"Where are you driving, Robloxians?" He asked. He didn't meant his tone to be threatening.

One of the kids, from the other boat, answered. "To the Crossroads!-" The kid was quickly shut down by another adult.

The Robloxian creature raised an eyebrow at that. "And where it's exactly?"

There was silence. The kids were scared, probably not him but by parents probably. He knew that look as he was always told to shut up and to not talk. He raised his wings to look threatening to destroy one of the boats. One of the elders quickly answered.

"Around 5 or 20 kilometers away! It's underwater and underground city! It also has an island with a dock! Please don't trap us and kill us!"

What an incredible answers. Yesterday he flew over 50km. He doesn't want to get lost in the endless ocean waters. He nodded at that.

"You don't mind if I joined? I need to do something in there as I'm new here. I think you remember the one who rescued you." The figure said. His wings never fell and were raised like a statue.

The gasps were heard with many murmurs and confirmation. Then a question flew.

"Then why your clothes are different?"

What a dumb question.

"They were stained in blood and it needs to be cleaned, dried and again cleaned until the stains were washed away forever." He answered before sitting on the floor by his own will.

No one said a word as they continued to drive. Another few hours were spent in the waters before they saw an island with many boats. A yell was heard from that island and someone there yelled and waved.

The Robloxian creature just remember that he needs to hide a few features. He hid most of his wings, leaving only one pair of wings on his back. He made disappear the silver star cyber sigil with the stoned halo and decorated halo. His hair was still messy but he didn't minded. He looked mostly like a regular winged Robloxian now. The survivors didn't commented it as they made to the docs. The guards indetified each Robloxians and it was his turn.

He just fucking forget that he forgot his name that started by V. Now he needs to improve.

"So you're new one and the one rescued them from the pirates?" The guard asked.

They were sitting on one of the wooden docs as the guard was writing everything down.

"Because you rescued everyone from that island, there will be no consequences by killing the whole pirate town island. By the reward, there will be lesser prices for medicines. By 10%, no more."

That was good. If cheaper, then that's good.

"We need you to register there and name your group but also give the location. If you don't know the location, then try to describe. You can only trade items there. I hope you have any items or minerals to trade." The guard explained.

The Robloxian stood up and gestured to follow him. The Robloxian creature stood up and quickly followed along. It was a bit long walk for him. When they were finally there, they waited in a line. The loud noises were there in acceptable limits for his ears. Luckily he hid other wings or it would increase the loudness. He really needs to work on that again. He thought about a new name as they waited. A few minutes passed until it was his turn.

"Hello! I would like to register myself in the Crossroad." He said quietly with a smile.

Ugh, his past personality is coming back. The guard whispered something to the woman. The registrant nodded.

"Name of the team?"

"Flower garden."

"The name is already occupied. Pick another one."

The guard only watched. It's always entertaining to see people coming up with different names for the group as other ones are unavailable.

"Flowers of Space."

"Occupied."

"... Garden of tranquility."

Now a surprise that wasn't occupied.

"Name and the location. Location can be described as we can found it."

"##########################################################################################" 

Ugh, the Roblox got him. Time for more formality. Both of the Robloxian sighed as they knew the struggle with the censorship sometimes and the amount of it.

"My name is Vicente. My home lays around the tall mountains that hides a pond and a hidden, mysterious small house that's secretly a large mansion with a hidden casino-"

"That still exists!?" The guard was shocked as he yelled. A few people stared before minding their own business.

The registrant was also shocked. Only the figure was confused.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked.

"That location disappeared by the glitch of the world centuries ago. I didn't noticed when it came back..." The registrant quickly wrote down the location.

The registration went for a long 20 minutes before he could be leave and registered. He was gifted with passport and documentation that he would need. He got also an indetifier with the information about having 10% off from medicine. The technology is faster than it was centuries years ago. He can't believe that it's 5125 year now. More than 3000 years passed when he was locked away by IT.

He sighed. He looked at the crystals, diamonds, gold in his bag. He needs to ask someone where he can find who would fairly see how much it's worth. He saw a person that was formed in ASCII art? That's new. He walked towards the person.

"Hello! May I ask where a trusty appraiser can be found?" He asked in soft tone.

The ASCII turned around a looked at him.

"Of course!"

He pointed at the another an alley with targets.

"Find the old man with red string on the beard. He is the trusty one unlike the popular one."

Vicente heard the difference between the tones but the entity was probably sharing the body with other one. He thanked them and quickly went to find that man in that alley. There was many loud noises. He ignored it as he looked through the stands and buildings. There were many before he found a stand that the description matched with the ASCII's.

He walked towards the stand. There was short line that was quickly disappearing. He didn't waited long for his turn.

"Hello, young madam. What do you have that needs to be valued?" The elder man asked.

"I'm actually a man, mister. I need those all to be valued as I don't know what's the worth." He corrected and also answered the man.

He picked his bag and laid on the desk. There were sounds of clangs from crystals. The man was shocked to see the crystals, diamonds and gold.

"Where did you found those?" He asked in disbelief as he stood and observed.

"Found in my new home. Though, I won't reveal the location to be safe from potential danger." Vicente answered again.

"Each crystal has different values because of the colors, demand but also the size." He tested the crystal, diamonds and the gold.

"Everything is also real! The blue diamonds can go up from 100k to 500k, depending on the size. Ruby color diamonds are rare, so they can go up 400k to 5 million depending on the rich. Yellow diamonds are low demand but also rare to find. 200k to 400k. About the crystals, it all matters to the color and looks and not the type of it. You even have alexandrite! The gold values around 400k, great with buying new house or good window glasses." The appraiser said with excitement.

The Robloxian creature nodded trying to remember the values.

"If it's okay, may you write every value on a paper so I wouldn't forget? I need to buy with it a few things." He said wanting to end quickly the discussion. It was beginning to overwhelm him with the new information.

The old man looked at him and nodded. He grabbed a pen and wrote down. It took whole 10 minutes before he handed the paper. It was a lot more types than he thought.

"Thank you, mister." He thanked before adding. "Do you know anyone trusted that can keep location in secret but also rebuild houses?"

The man looked at him suspicious before answering.

"You're welcome, young man. One of those types of business are Brilliant Idea, Roach on a Crack, Explosion and Dębowa. There are not many that won't give away your location. Only those keeps secrets."

The man's voice cracked at the word Dębowa. The Robloxian creature thanked him again before grabbing his stuff and walked away. He walked forward before seeing leaflets on a small stand that a kid worked on. It was written for free as it were ads and maps. Venice walked towards it. He grabbed the map and looked for the business that the old man spoke about.

"You're trying to find business ads?" The must've noticed.

He nodded at the question. Then the kid spoke.

"Then tell me which ones you look for."

"Dębowa, Brilliant Idea, Roach on a Crack and uhh... Explosion." Venice answered.

The kid quickly looked over and grabbed them. The Robloxian figure took it and thanked him before walking away. The roads were filled with many people and it was stuffy. He sighed as he looked at the map. These fucking business are so far away from each other that he wants to just fly over it. He looked at the leaflets. He started to read them which one was the best. Luckily it had online opinions too at the corner. It was clearly seen how many negative comments were left.

Brilliant Idea had the most horrible ideas. Transforming old homes to the futuristic homes that looked very different than it was told. It also looked ugly and the price was too high for the look. A few alexandrites for a shitty home. Nuhuh. Even the text looked so weird as it looked generated. Even the logo looks like it was generated. It was out of the question he won't even contact it.

Explosion had weird designs and also doesn't stick to the demands. The structures looked weak and breakable. The opinions were telling this too because their homes didn't survived a single weak storm. It's out.

Dębowa stick to the commissions or the original house designs but they only make wooden, strong homes. Even the remakes. They can do only wooden walls while the insides were concrete or anything. There was also a warning that those homes aren't build in high risk of heavy storms area. The opinions weren't that bad. It'll stay for now.

He wonders if he can make two business to work together. It'll fun to watch tho.

Roach on a Crack was the same as Dębowa but they had many varieties of homes. He would say almost every one of it. Unfortunately they aren't capable to do wooden walls with hard materials. It'll stay for now.

He looked at the map. Those two business are opposite of each other in the corner. Great. He looked at the open hours. Dębowa was only open from 8 to 20 (8AM to 8PM) while Roach on a Crack was 24h open. Weird business names but okay. He walked towards the Dębowa first as it was soon closing.

There were signs of no flying. It was probably there because it was disturbing others and ruining buildings from the incidents. He wanted to laugh but it was time to follow the map and get to the Dębowa. It took him 40 minutes to arrive. He looked up from the map and there he was. He walked inside. He was greeted by the smell of wood. The name and the smell really matched. There was not a lot of people. He walked towards the receptionist. He looked at the Robloxian.

"Hello! I saw the ad and I'm interested in as I'm looking for someone to remake and rebuild my home." He spoke. He was stressing out for sure. Speaking in important matters weren't that strong side of him. He put his ID on the desk.

The Robloxian took his sweet time to stop and looked at the disguised creature. He looked at the ID. An eyebrow was raised.

"Meeting in 30 minutes. Please wait as I'll inform the CEO. Please take a seat as you'll wait."

Vicente nodded and a small thank you left. He walked towards the chairs and sat. It was rather comfortable to sit on those.

He waited patiently as he laid his back on the back of the chair alongside the wall. The eyes from the rich dresses Robloxian was mostly on him with judgement. The minutes passed before his name was called. There was someone who was dressed nicely with a forcing smile.

Vicente stood up and walked towards the man. The Robloxian gestured him to walk next to him. The winged Robloxian quietly greeted him as the businessman greeted him back. He followed him to his office where he gestured to sit down on a chair as he walked behind his desk.

"We offer many wooden designs but also we can remake your old home to look the same! Please state your name, the team name and the location, or just your passport." The businessman said as he looked on a screen?

Vicente doesn't know if to call this a screen but he gave his passport. The Robloxian looked at it with boredom before he was shocked. He quickly calmed down before he spoke.

"Very interesting. Though it's a high risk storm area. Are you sure you want us to remake your mansion with casino?" He asked as Vicente was gladly to answer.

"I was planning to have two business to work on that as both of your business, and the second other business, has the thing to fulfill to get the look back and still wind stand the storm." 

At that, the businessman was interested.

"What other business?"

"Roach on a Crack." 

The businessman's eyes widened as a real smile crept on.

"Very interesting... We'll look forward in that interest! Though, it'll be expensive. Are you sure you have enough money? Because with that Collab it would cost 20 gold and one alexandrite. The 5 gold would be for the home while the alexandrite for the Collab with the other business."

The Robloxian creature nodded as he opened his bag with the paper on the bag's ceiling. He took out one alexandrite, 5 golds and a few ruby colored crystal. The businessman got happy.

"Great! The deal is made. You'll only need to go to that business now. The meeting is off now." The Robloxian spoke as he started to write something quickly. 

Vicente nodded and walked out. One of two things done today. Or... Not two things as he needs to get new clothes and food though... Luckily he found those valued minerals in that broken casino yesterday. He doesn't need to worry about the renovation anymore. He walked out the building. He walked across the whole centrum to get to the another business.

It was the same but more professional. The CEO was suspicious as he tested the realness of each crystal and two alexandrites. Those fucking greedy companies. He hopes that they'll do their job correctly or otherwise he'll detonate both businesses. She agreed on that and a relief entered him.

He walked towards the shop stands. There were many varieties of clothes and accessories. He picked a few that looked cool and paid with blue crystals where he was given the rest. Food in good quality wasn't easy accessable and cheap like in the past but still affordable. He had two bags and he looked like he just made his day. He walked out of the underground and wrote down that he'll be going out to his resident. He walked in a dark, thin alley and teleported with his panel inside his house.

He quickly collapsed on the old floor. He was out from the house all day! He groaned. Luckily he still haven't felt hungry by his body. He let out his hidden wings out alongside with halos. He looked at the old furnitures. He will sold it or put it on the casino if it would be remade. For now, he'll go back to sleep and tomorrow make breakfast. Also he needs to plan what to buy to decorate that mansion. He just remembers that there is no kitchen. That guy probably lived off from his own casino food or went out. The plans to build a kitchen too.. ugh... He needs to sketch out everything tomorrow and plan. He isn't great at the planning. Everything went under the correction and inspection if he sketched a plan or gave an idea. Tomorrow to plan everything with a breakfast... Yeah... He is already more tired than before. His body felt weak as his mind slumbered away.

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The sun rises as the golden rays went through the broken glasses. The wind delicately swung as if to tell something. A robloxian was laying on the ground, sleeping. His chest slowly rose and fell. His wings were scattered all over the carpet floor. A chirping from the birds were heard. A bird flew through the broken glasses and landed on the figure's head. It hopped to rotate itself and look at the sleeping figure's head. It poked a few times and there was nothing. It tried again but several times poking the head. A movement from the sleeping winged Robloxian was caught. The bird tried again. It finally woke up the Robloxian creature.

Vicente groaned. His neck was sending pained signal. He will live as he not once had. He grabbed the bird that was sitting on his head and looked at it. The bird just looked at him. It had a mail attached to its leg. It was a rather big one. He quickly took the rob and he untied. He let the bird but it just fell down on its legs.

The figure ripped open the mail and found a letter inside. He quickly grabbed it and opened. As he read, there was a heavy storm coming and they won't be there until the next week because of the storm but also they need to get ready. They have pictures of that old house before it was abandoned. Something more about it won't cost more and bla bla. He feels like he was back at his fucking job.

Vicente sighed. He looked at the panel. He was still laying on the ground. In the inventory, he didn't had any screws but had boards somehow. He doesn't remembers to take boards in the past. He shrugged. It's better. He still needs to get a few things he didn't get from Crossroads. To be honest, he never played/visited the game even if it was popular. His past self wasn't really into trending and popular spaces. He just went where he liked and stayed there mostly. He got up and looked at the bags. It was left since yesterday. He dragged himself to that. He looked what he bought yesterday. For something quick, he grabbed an apple. He looked at the panel. He needs to sketch out every floor. He is too lazy. He wonders if the panel could scan the floors and print the lines of the floor and doors. He has too much on the mind right now to do that. He will later add the furnitures that's on each rooms. He needs to buy pens too. Ugh, too much to buy.

Luckily, from the exchanges, sometimes gave him the rest from the trading when it was over the cost. Trinkets, colored glasses, strings from different cobwebs. He nodded before starting to eat the apple. He seriously needs to renovate the house if he wants to wash himself and the clothes. There is no way he will use the pretty pond outside. He felt too vulnerable there when he just washed the blood off himself.

He sighed as he went towards the doors. The bird flew out of the house when he stood so there was no sight of it. He opened the door and closed it. He jumped off and flew towards the Crossroad's docks. It'll be a little long flight if he won't sped up. Once again, he hid most wings and the halos, leaving only a pair of wings. 

When he arrived, he only needed to have ID checked. It was a relief for him while the clouds were slowly darkening. They didn't lied that there will be a storm. He sighed as he went underground.

There were noises like on the Thursday morning marketplaces. Shouts to bring more people, music and more filled the air while the other side of Crossroad was a normal city life. He walked through many markets until he found with art supplies that had the cheapest prices there. He walked towards it. He looked around the board before he said with normal tone.

"Hello, I'll buy 12 pens, 5 thick 1cm pencils, a 100 stack of paper, 7 big black markers, an eraser and a sharpener. If you have screws too." Vicente said as the woman quickly picked the items and calculating.

He was always impressed by people who could do complicated math in the head without mixing everything or forgetting. The Robloxian put everything in a small bag and put it on the board. Vicente laid trinkets, different types of string cobwebs and glasses. The woman took a few strings of cobwebs and thanked. The Robloxian creature nodded and said goodbye to the woman.

He walked away and looked for something that would be used as weapon. He found himself in different area of trading. He walked around until he spot a familiar stand that looked it would sell weapons. He walked towards it and leaned on.

"You look the type who sell weapons. Do you have any to sell?" Vicente asked as he raised his visible one pair of wings.

The man looked at him with a questioning look before answering.

"Yes, I do. What weapon, or weapons, do you need?"

"Do you have a spears, bombs or tripmines, double berets and ammo for it, tripewires?" The angelic like Robloxian asked with a smile.

The man looked at him with a shock but nodded. He looked through his stuff and laid on the board. There were a few old spears, grenades and tripewires. Too bad there was no double berets, his favourite. Before he could even pull a crystal out of his bag, the man asked him.

"Sir. For everyone's safety and well being. Why do you want to trade to get so many weapons?"

Vicente looked at him and smiled. The smile didn't looked any normal towards the man. It was creepy.

"I have personal beef with pirates. Like everyone else. I just decided to do something about it."

Then the angelic creature felt that someone was ear dropping. He looked at the side and saw a man in a suit with a glasses covering his eyes. Or shades? Eh, everything the same but just different colors of the glass. Then the trader spoke.

"... Don't do it in the Crossroads. This is equal and peaceful ground."

Venice answered with this:

"I know, I know. Just trade with me."

Then they traded. One crystal for everything. They weren't in bad shapes tho at the second glance. He saw that the man disappeared.

He hummed and decided to find that man. He wanted to know who that man was working for. Being forced into being one of the members in a debt collector leader, that worked for a mafia, wasn't fun in his past life as a human. It was all his fake friend's fault. The same why he has the place as a god.

The screams, the pained screams, whimpers, yells and pleads. Even from his "co-workers" that they hated each other. One failed mission, that wasn't even their fault most of the times: torture, beat up or even almost death. They had only one work: to destroy the corpses. They always did that excellently. He doesn't really remembers how he got punished but he remembers that it was painful and his head was almost smashed into the bricked wall. He shivered at that before he calmed down.

He jumped on the roof, to look for that man. The time to find him wasn't long. He found, probably, the leader and the other members. It was interesting. They had bread and a sack of potatoes. Oh man... he missed the taste of potatoes. As he observed, followed on the roofs and thinking, he noticed the strange behavior around them. It wasn't normal in the mafia as far as he remembers. It was a pretty rare to see a boss that chill and the team happy as nothing bad was happening. He stopped following them when they went to assigned place to rest.

Vicente turned his back and flew away to the exit. He was done for today. When he walked out, the clouds were dark and the wing picked up. The leaves on the trees moved like crazy. He went to get the ID off from Crossroad so it wouldn't mean that he is still in that island.

He went into that strange alley again and teleported back. The wind was weaker but it was still strong there. The mountains were high that made the wind stop a little. He sighed. He pulled his tool and clicked a command to start to barricade the holes in the gigantic circle window.

Vicente looked at his panel tool. He grabbed it and stared at it. Oh his early days and before he half joined the admins because of BrightEyes deal. If that big hammer guy saw him, he would definitely chase him once again like in the past. Too bad that they're probably dead or locked away, or half this and half that. He sighed once again.

He was sighing more and more he noticed. The angelic creature chuckled. He hid the tool. He kneeled down  as his wings went high. Then a powerful flap brought him in the air with a jump. With one movement, he was next to the door. He felt that his bag was lighter because the screws went with the panel. He carefully opened the door as it squeaked and rusted sound escaped. Then he quickly closed the door. He let the breath he didn't know he was holding. He needs to split the work.

He looked at the panel was he was surprised. The scans were done and showed 4 floors actually. Interesting. There was underground casino, a small basement, the first floor (living room with hallways), and a second floor that was his, soon, bedroom. It was interesting. He his bag on the ground. He took out the paper stack and ripped it at the side. He can't fully rip it open as there will be renovation and more. He pulled out four papers and placed it on the panel tool. He looked for 'print' button. He found it. He clicked on it and there were more commands. He typed "each paper each floor" in an empty box to write. Another question appeared. He clicked yes and it worked on.

Vicente wonders how he was able to create that exploiting panel tool while having a little knowledge of coding, power of YT tutorials and websites.

A beep was heard and four papers went flying. Without care, the Robloxian creature grabbed it quickly. He put on the floor and looked. It was there. There was information that there were thick walls. It were only in outside space and not inside. The inside walls were from a type of a brick that was wide enough. He shook his head. He needs to focus on the project while the window is being swarmed with planks and screws. The wind howled as it sped up. He took a pen. He opened it and looked for any blockers. There it was one for the tip. It also meant it wasn't used. He quickly took it off and started to draw on the printed papers.

The command finished when he was in the middle of his little project. It disappeared. As the hours went by, many lines and trying to erase it forgetting it was a pen. The storm started. He didn't even noticed when. The cold, ocean wind went through the wood on the window. Water too but less. Another day to sleep on his wings. His wings will start to hate him. Oh right... He forgot to pull out his other wings and halos. He immediately did it and he was met with pain. He groaned as the wings twitched. He needs to preen the wings again tomorrow. He hates how he needs to preen manually. He slowly went back to drawing again.

The reason why he doesn't sleep on the couch like a normal Robloxian was that it has probably many bugs inside from the years of abandonment. When he laid down, it felt hollow and wrong. He laid again but on his wings to sleep. It was better but he needed to watch out for his wings. Every cushion, bed, pillows and everything needs to be changed. The price will make him die one day. He needs to rebuild that casino too. He will read how those function too. Find people that are willingly to work there and pay them. He has many thoughts and plans but the process is slow. He hoped that the house will be rebuild in a week or two.

When he finished those, he put it back in the bag. He grabbed the panel. He tried to access to internet. He wasn't able for a few tries before he accessed completely.

He. Was. Shocked. what he saw.

The messages were centuries old. It meant that they made a new one. A complete new one. He looked through the messages on Twitter. There were many texts, jokes and videos of the chaos. Ugh, he hoped that there were admins left so he could bring it to them... He sighed. He quickly went on the search and looked up how casinos worked.

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Vicente sighed. A one hour he read one while article, on some website, by some random person who had a mathematic degree how it works. It was all math for sure to make it work but also how safety is being held there. Cash to chips, chips to cash. How casino make people to stay more and spend more. How most games work. What percent casinos mostly take from slot machines.

No wonder that the place was with no windows. For sure he will need to make a small hallway in the living room between the stairs to casino and the guest bedrooms, or mini hotel. Though the ceiling was high, it didn't mean that the hallway's ceiling must be high too. He will just plan to make fit the ceilings from both doors. Outside of that box he will decorate it. He just need make sure the walls would be wide and soundproof too. The door to enter and exit that hallway too. He will probably make it on a ceiling. The colors too oh my gosh...

Vicente needs to think about the room for his creation too. It would meant digging in the mountain without exploits. As he saw the state of the world, probably the light exploits aren't detective or ban-able. He needs to be careful though, if the businesses doesn't allow those. He quickly added a new room on the third door. It'll be near the door next to the chair. The access to the buttons is easy. He hopes that they'll add those too once again. He already took liking to it.

The storm still went crazy. He sighed before he shuddered. Someone was watching him. He quickly looked around and saw a red glitchy mass before it disappeared. It must be IT for 100%. He is definitely on his list to kill and ban. Unfortunately, he still haven't recovered from that locked prison that IT locked away. IT probably did with other gods so they wouldn't stop IT. He glared at the wall where the substance was before.

The creature will take in mind to never and EVER to take out his information. Even if it's for a few seconds. He doesn't want to risk his powers to disappear. Then a sharp pain shot through his skull. He flinched as he quickly put hands on his head. The crown is acting again. He finally thought it'll give up and rest. The pain followed with an echoing sound. It wasn't understandable because of shooting pain in his brain. He slowly curdled up on the floor. Then it quickly ended. It just disappeared. He gasped for the air as relief. He was surprised it was short. It would take more time and it would feel like his brain is melting down and bleeding as it was being squeezed.

He huffed before he stood up. The stack of shiny currency was proudly showing on the corner. He will need to change its location when the rebuilding and renovation will start. He doesn't need robbery. 

He looked at the the large, covered in wood, window. He groaned as he curled up. He was too tired to do anything, all thanks to the crown.

The 2x2 cube was nowhere to be seen. It would've fixed everything if any admins took it and fixed whatever it was causing this. IT probably has it and its position is also unknown. Too much problems to fix. He wished that other admins, at least a few, were walking around and looking for others. Even if they have their powers stripped, the situation would look better to see other admins.

He can't eliminate 100% just by killing. Of course, there's 70% it'll be killed and never respawn, but he didn't have powers to 100% terminate viruses, cancers or other gods. There's only 70% that he would. The other gods had higher percentage than him, even the weaker ones sometimes. He hated it but couldn't do anything. It's probably because he was one of the merciless gods and 2x2 cube feared what would happen.

Vicente really needs to stop thinking every minute but he cannot help. It helps when he tried to sleep and has eyes closed. His wings softener before he went to sleep.

The storm still went crazy outside as the cold wind entered the house.

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Vicente woke up with a sweat on his body. It felt too tight. Too much sensation on his body. He grabbed his sides by crossing his arms. He slowly started to dig and claw his skin on the ribcage. His breath was quick as he looked around. It was morning as there's a warm sunlight with darkness present. He glanced at the sun. He sat there for a while until he felt a sting in one of his sides. He let it go. The storm supposedly went by. He will need to find coverings and a box.

He stood up.

He looked at the third door and walked towards it. He opened it and entered. He had no energy to go up the stairs so he clicked the button. He appeared on the top before the bedroom. He opened it and saw his original outfit still being there. He sighed. His beautiful outfit ruined by blood and he doesn't have any chemicals to wash it off. He groaned. He picked it up. He looked around the room and saw boxes of different sizes. He picked one of them that wouldn't be too big. He also picked another one. The Robloxian creature noticed that he doesn't have any coverings. It can go without it. He put the clothes in there and closed it. He turned around, walked out and pressed the button. He appeared down.

He looked at his arms and the boxes were still there. He nodded and continued his destination. He put the box with clothes on the floor before moving on to the pile of currency. He kinda picked a little too big but it's better than getting a smaller one. He started to throw it to the box. The hitting sounds against the cardboard, and clings from the other, was amusing to hear. He'll add to the list to buy music records and a player. He hopes that Crossroads have those, or world, so it wouldn't be lonely there.

Then Vicente heard sounds outside. He quickly put other currency in the box and closed. He ran towards the door and opened it. He saw these two(?) business there standing already. He thought they'll arrive tomorrow so the ground will be dryer. BUT THE GROUND ON THE GARDEN IS DESTROYED... NOOOO.

He quickly calmed down. He looked back to look at his things. He summoned his panel out of other sight and hid boxes in there. He pulled the bag. He caught it before it would throw him down. He looked down and jumped. Oh Shit, he forgot to hid his most features. He will hide it in the middle of flying. He hid his two pairs of wings on the head and on the back as the halos disappeared with the crown too. The crown is almost invisible in his hair from the distance literally. He glided down and landed near them. There were two men talking on a table with papers. One of them noticed him.

"You must be the new owner of this house, right?" He asked.

"Yes, I am. I thought you'll come tomorrow as the ground is soaked. The garden is now ruined more than it would've been on dried one." Venice pointed at the damage.

The other man nodded.

"Yes, yes. Shall we introduce ourselves, Ms.Vicente. My name is Kette. I'm from the Roach on a Crack business. Next to me, it's Francisco from Dębowa business. We'll discuss the plans what we'll do to your house. I hope you have house plan?"

The Robloxian creature saw glares from the Francisco guy when he told his name. He ignored that the fact the robloxian called him a she despite his voice. He nodded at the question. He opened his bad and took out the planner. There were different colors with different meanings. Their faces faltered a bit when they saw the sizes of rooms and hallways. One of the men looked at him.

"Exploits allowed for quicker and more solid end?-"

Kette slapped him on the head.

"You, idiot! You know that we can get reported and get the business banned-"

"It is allowed. I don't care about it as long as it won't cause any damage or unnecessary accidents." Venice said, being tired from everything already.

Francisco had a winning smile while Kette was pissed.

"There are furnitures inside though. I don't know if they're usable or not. It feels like they have bugs inside." Venice added.

The men glanced at him before one of them spoke.

"Depending what business made it. Rich people won't care as long as it was limited thing or from old business that doesn't exists anymore." Ketta said.

Francisco nodded. It was nice to know it. Scamming rich people for not usable furnitures will be fun.

There were yells and commands heard. The Robloxian creature didn't noticed that they went to start their job. They somehow arrived inside the house. He was surprised. He was just thinking for a few minutes before he remembers he allowed exploits. They're probably inspecting and look at the furnitures. He sighed. He took out another apple from his bag and started to eat it. He doesn't know what to do as the house is being remade.

Then someone walked up to him.

"Hello! As you're the owner of the house, don't you think there's need to paint, change floor or even furniture?" That Robloxian handed him a magazine.

Vicente thought he wouldn't have need to communicate more people than he needed but here we go. He thanked him for the magazine as he looked through it. The furniture looks too modern or futuristic for his liking, though the lamps with the shapes of moon he liked. As he looked into it further, there were older furniture too but not that old that would be in XXI century. He doesn't know any shit of nowadays fashion and he doesn't care. He will see which will be perfect. There were also floor choices and paint as the Robloxian said.

As he looked through it and marked in mind which ones to chose, the old furnitures were out of the house. One of the members walked to the winged Robloxian.

"Good news that most furnitures are limited and are able to be sold. Bad news that most of the aren't usable because of bugs inside. The poker games money, or any games, will be given to you as we found." The builder said.

Vicente looked up as he was listening. He nodded.

"May I see which ones are usable?" He asked.

The builder nodded and gestured to follow him. When they were there, there were only a few furniture. It was that wardrobe, living room table, a lamp, that big frame bed. It was probably from that bedroom. A few of chairs and a standing lamp. It wasn't a lot but there were things. He looked around for the unsaved things. He saw and it was A LOT. There were Robloxians inspecting and writing down something on the papers while others were loading in boxes something. The boxes were laid down near the trees. One of the two leaders of this walked towards him.

"Because of alexandrites, you're able to chose new furnitures for free. Those items will be sold in your name and the money of being sold will also go to you. I'm surprised there were many limited furnitures in there. Of course back to the furniture, the customer made also is an option." He said. The last sentence sounded as if he was forced to say this because of someone. Probably by that business woman that he talked to yesterday.

It was a good thing to hear. He could order a "custom made" furnitures that could look like from the past. He nodded. He went back to look at the magazine he got. A woman from the team walked towards her and looked at it.

"You're lucky one, huh? Need help?"

Vicente looked at her and politely refused.

"No need, ma'am. I'm perfectly fine chosing furnitures."

The woman was surprised by hearing the voice of his but he shrugged it off.

"If you need one go to one of us, women, and we will help you." She asked before leaving him alone.

At this, the Robloxian creature shrugged. He looked at the magazine before he noticed that there were a few papers to the end. He went through the end and closed it. He found a few furnitures that would fit. He pulled out the panel, not caring if others glanced at him. He pulled out the paper as he was typing on the panel. He looked up on Google old furniture and he got.

There was some tingling senses that someone was fuming a lot. Probably IT was angry. That's good.

He placed paper on the panel. After a few seconds he picked it up and it was printed. He continued with this with furniture or decorative items. After it was one, he closed his panel tool. There were papers next to me and the magazine. He walked towards the one who gave him the magazine and talked about that.

The talk took him around 20 minutes. There was a need of signature and talks about it. After it was done, he looked up. They were still working on it and weren't changing anything more. They were building the balcony. He looked down and they saw that they were building stairs too. That's good he guessed. Someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned around. That man looked like the trading traveler villager from Minecraft. He showed what he had and the prices. Those were flower seeds. A lot of them. A smile appeared on his face. A camel was also there. Definitely that traveling villager. There were also his favorite flowers. Unfortunately, the price was the highest too but he didn't mind. At the end, he bought most flower seeds from the buyer. As he finished packing the seeds to his bag, the traveler disappeared. Venice huffed as it reminds him once again of Minecraft.

As the home will get ready, he will get the garden done to his likeness. He walked out of the plain ground and walked where the trees were growing with outgrown stone path. He pulled his panel out. As they said, think smarter than work harder. The same with art. Duplicate the eye to make a second eye. He clicked on the command and the path was slowly being new. He saw a fountain. It was also broken. He sighed. He looked up at the Roblox Studio and clicked on it. The coding panel to change stuff in Robloxia was locked and destroyed. It annoyed him. He marked the fountain. A multicolored thin layer appeared on it. The Robloxian creature looked what it looked before. Frickin dolphin themed fountain. He changed it to flowers, or mostly to layered flowers like roses. When he was done, he saved it and the fountain changed. He hadn't changed any materials of it so it would hold on.

He could do this the same with the house but he doesn't trust himself to do that. Last time was when BrightEyes told him to remade the wall on one of the office with admin panel. It didn't ended well... He was banned to ever fix walls and any houses. No wonder. He was scared what he did to that wall.

Vicente removed the withered flowers and unnecessary bushes. He moved the trees to his likeness in the studio. He still felt that someone was fuming about him not having restricted powers. For him, he had already restricted powers because he can't do a few things he could do like changing Roblox for funnies.

As he was fixing things, there were a few workers who were watching him. One of them took a few steps before speaking, throwing him out of concentration.

"Can we help you with flowers placement?" A woman sound echoed behind his back.

The winged Robloxian looked at the little group of women. He nodded as he took out the flower seeds.

"There are places colored with colors different than the grass." He said.

He didn't placed his favorite flower, peonies. He inserted it to the studio and placed it around the area of fountain. The women disappeared. He hoped in different areas of the garden and not to steal the seeds. He moved the trees and edited them. He looked for ready assets as he doesn't have his trusty tablet to create assets. The panel wasn't ideal to make those. Though he changed a bit the already done assets to fit the theme.

A few hours passed and he was done with editing the garden. He wonders if the other members were done. When he found them, they were sleeping under the tree with hands dirty of mud. It meant that they planted the flowers. He will remade the code of the flowers later so they wouldn't wither or rot away. Only in winters. He sighed. He put water bottles next to them by the code. He is literally lazy to walk around and talk right now. He looked at the benches. White and black colored. He walked towards it and laid down. He need to take a nap... The sun was already setting down too. He didn't thought that finished the garden will take so much hours but here we go. With the help of the women too. 

The winged Robloxian sighed once again. He wonders what his creation was doing after he said to hide in banlands and disguise. He hoped that his creation was still alive, walking and flying around. He wasn't the best ones to have the role as a parent but he was stuck with that child when it became a full Robloxian than a puddle of code to work mindless. Kinda admins forced him to do that. At first he ignored the little one, hoping he will give up and find a new parent. It never happened. Everyone else, beside BrightEyes, was ignoring it. At the end, he decided to finally take care of it as he couldn't stand watching the code rotting away. He could've just killed it too but it felt wrong when he thought about it.

Vicente heard that the noises from the house were quieting down as the night was starting. He didn't activated the lamps as he wanted to see the sky. He couldn't do this in the past because of light pollution.

Later this night, he felt asleep.

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As the another morning went by, he just learned that he slept through a week of the storm. The storm was there for a week and he slept through it. It was interesting but also worrying. For sure the Crossroad's entrance is open now if they told him that it was still closed yesterday because of a small flood. Vicente sighed. He looked at his food portion. There was still a lot of it but he missed the taste of raspberry tea and a few other he doesn't recall the names. He was picky about what he eats and drinks. There was not a lot of tea that he could normally drink. Not his fault that he has sensitive taste buds for the tastes. People hated him, when he was a human, for that because he didn't liked tomatoes in example. He DESPITES tomatoes. He hates those all his heart. He would sacrifice himself than trying to eat that again. Of course, he loves to add ketchup almost everywhere, or not. Depending on the dish.

Right now, the winged Robloxian was flying towards Crossroad for shipping. He held a paper what to buy because other people wants too. He was generous to buy it with his own money. As he flew and read, he was close to Crossroads now. He landed on the docks. He went up to the guard for his ID to be checked and get permission to enter the underground. It went quickly. He nodded and walked through the tunnel.

After a bit of walking, the Robloxian creature was there. The loud noises, yells, laughs. It was a little overwhelming but he could do it. He walked through the crowds to the trading area. It was more crowded than the last time he was there. He looked up and saw that someone was selling a tea. He wonders what it was about before he eardrops to see what's about.

"It's finally there!"

"I was dying for the Storm Tea! I can finally have some!"

"Oh. These people are trading Storm Tea. This is literally the best tea you can get here. It's a limited event. It happens only once in a while."

"Why the f#### the line is so longggg?"

Oh... It's a limited event for some tea. He could give a try for that. He stood behind a tall man. He recognizes somewhere that hat and the outfit. Oh right, it was that man he saw with other 4 members that one of them eardropped his conversation about weapons. Venice wonders what code he had so he could inspect what he does and if-

Okay, that's enough of his bad mind. He saw how happy those four was with him. He hopes that it wasn't an act. As he looked around the crowd. He noticed something. There was someone standing that looked like missing admins. Builderman, Shedletsky/Telamon and Dusekkar. He shook his head and he lost the sight of them. Is he tripping of not? He doesn't know. He hopes he doesn't as it would helpful and not if they know what he did but also how he terrified the admins before the agreement.

He quietly hummed a song to calm down. He was probably hallucinating. Was he drinking something for the past days? He hasn't drank something after sleeping a week too. He should drink after getting the tea. Maybe he will get a few packs of it? He will try it and see if it would be tasty.

As the line shortened in his perspective, he saw those missing admins with the four members. They were with them. He doesn't know what to say. One of the mafia members walked towards the tall man and whispered to him. He had a hat and a headphone on his head. He got a pat and he retreated.

Maybe Vicente doesn't need to worry about them? Maybe their boss is nice. He shrugged it off as he noticed that it's going to be his queue for talking and get the special tea everyone talked about.

"Hello. I want to have 9 packs of Storm Tea." He said as he laid down his offer. 

A cane that had a secret knife inside. A decorative golden ring, a folded material that looks (and it is) it will have a massive size and a few little balls of gold.

The girl with picnic hat stared it before deciding.

"The cane with a hidden knife." She said.

They traded the items. Vicente took the Storm Tea and rest of his items. He walked away. He felt that invisible person was staring at him. As if, there was a yell from that lady.

"DON'T!"

The winged Robloxian walked through other stands. Buying things that were In the list and not. A woman with brown hair, with darker ends, spoke to him. She had a slightly, darkened, faint turquoise colored flower on the head. She said that soap will help with the blood. When he wanted to ask her, she disappeared. Eventually in 1,5 hour he had everything he should have. He took his turn to leave Crossroads before he remembers something.

Medicine... Ibuprofen... The best medicine in the world. But also other medicine he should buy as long as it isn't for prescription.

He walked back, trying to find pharmacy. It took him 15 minutes before he found one. He walked in and the air was different than outside. More fresh with chemicals mixed. It was empty, weirdly enough. Another reminder that he needs other things than medicine. He walked towards the worker behind the glass.

"Hello! I wonder if Ibuprofen doesn't have prescription. I need other medicines as for coughs, temperature, cold, headaches, infection and painkillers." Vicente asked.

The pharmacist looked at him like he was dumb before he nodded. She walked towards the storage room. As she went, the Robloxian creature was thinking.

'I wonder if 2222 and Mesiuv are alive... If yes I wonder what they're up too.' He thought before hearing something being laid on the counter.

"Any percent off and something else?" The Robloxian asked.

The winged Robloxian nodded as he took out his indetifier and put on the wood.

"I would also ask for bandages, plasters, disinfectant and plaster bandages."

The pharmacist looked at it as she indetified as she was listening. She nodded and looked down the shelves next to her. She grabbed bandages, plasters and disinfectant. She went back to the storage for plaster bandages. Meanwhile, Vicente took the small gold balls. He hoped it'll be enough or he will add another item. He cannot use forever the crystal so he will be using items time to time. He will use crystals, and not only crystals, for the pillows, duvets, etc.

As the pharmacist came back. He put the plaster bandages in a plastic bag with the other things. She looked at the golden balls and only took two out of five. The payment was done. He took his indetifier and the bag with everything. He thanked her and walked out. Then he heard a voice.

"The one who stains himself with blood 

And would look beautiful, like a god.

Someone tamed him with pain

but one side misses the other one.

The madness will unleash once again

If the desires of affection won't be done."

Vicente got creeped out and started to look around frantically. There was nothing. It was probably that invisible person. He turned back to his way and quickened his walk. He had enough of today. As he was close to the gates, he walked towards the same guard. He took his ID and that Robloxian wrote on a paper. Probably that person is departing and needs to be checked in case if there was an attack. It's useful though. After it was done, he walked away before jumping in the air. He flew high. When he was in the air high enough, he stopped to pack the plastic bag to his bag. He doesn't want to risk any of those to get lost.

He let himself down and glide over the water. He didn't cared how fast he was flying or gliding. He hated being slow. He sighed. He will be soon at his place and will give the items to others. His bag is quite heavy and somehow it can fit the items despite it's a small bag.

30 minutes went by and he was finally there. Vicente landed on the path walk at the exit/entrance of the garden. He walked to the near table was available. There were a few people there and asked for their stuff. He gave them what they asked. He has to wait for others to come and get their stuff. At this time, he will try and wash off the blood in the garden. He'll still feel vulnerable there but at least they won't see him or know where he was. He took his bag and left to the garden. The stone path walk still looked good.

The Robloxian creature pulled his panel tool. He clicked on the assets and here he was. The panel code wasn't locked. Lucky him. He needs to find specific codes and to delete so the grass, and any type that would cover the path, would grow on it. The same with flowers. He needs to regulate the state what it is in and froze it. About trees, he doesn't need to worry really as they live really long. In case, he will delete the code where they'll rot, die or burn. He doesn't need any problem there. As he was looking for the codes, he arrived to the pond.

Vicente looked down. He summoned a second screen and then he took out the box. He shut both the panels just in case if someone would try to find something that shouldn't be found. He took out the outfit from the box. From the bag, he took out the soap and a sponge. The sponge will be used at the end. 

As the Robloxian creature looked at the outfit, now he knows why people were mistaking him for a woman in that. It looked like a ducking dress with many decorations, gold and silver. He sighed once again in this day. He unclipped the feathered skirt decoration around the hip area. It had materials and two flowers in the opposite side, as the clips, but it was mostly covered in feathers. He unclipped the gold chains, that were clipped and not sew together. Silver decorations were sew with the outfit so no tries to get it off. Lucky him that the sleeves were separate from the outfit. As he looked at the outfit again, he forgot to unclip the flower/feather decoration on the arm. He groaned. He quickly unclipped it. Now it was ready to be washed. Vicente looked around for the bowl he bought. He forgot to get ot out. He went to see in his bag for the bowl and there it was. He grabbed it and filled it with the pond water. It was quiet heavy but he doesn't care. He put the bowl back on the ground. He took his outfit and dipped it in. The blood slowly colored the water. He looked at it with awe and remembering the past years.

Then the pain in his head appeared. The winged Robloxian flinched. It felt like someone shot him. He had taken his crown off. He shouldn't have feel the crown's stars and vines tightening around his head. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The pain easied. Then he remembers that he was still hiding his wings and halos. It's probably what caused the pain. Unfortunately he can't let it out as far as they're still rebuilding and renovate the house. It'll take them for a few good days before they'll finish it with the help of exploits as they said.

He went back to wash his original clothes. He took the outfit and then soap. He poured on it and started to scrub the blood off with hands.

The day quickly went by. Vicente left his outfit on the nearby bench to dry off next to the pond. People went to get their things when he arrived. There were talks about the house and furniture. For him, it was tiring but he needed to be there or it'll take more days to finish the house. If quicker, then no people there. Though, in his created realm there were people living there but it was calm and not that type of unwanted loudness. It was dark now. The garden was now lit by his panel. He will need to insert coding that his panel has to lit it automatically so it wouldn't drain his energy.

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The pain...

The stinging pain in his head was unbearable.

As Vicente opened his eyes, he saw a ceiling. He got confused. He sat down. His eyes widened. He was... in old room. In that old house he didn't wanted to be. He quickly looked at his hands. It was in pale skin. The room. It was messy but also empty. He remembers how she sold most things, even gifts, to get money for herself. The body slightly trembled. He didn't wanted to be there.

He moved to the edge of the bed and stood up. He went to check in a mirror. He was in his past human form. Female body form, dark brown - almost shoulder length - hair. He had on him old fainted neon pink shirt and black shorts that he used as pyjama.

The Robloxian 'creature' looked at the old phone of his. He ran to it and powered it on. The date was blurred. It showed only month and the year.

## Mai 20##

She doesn't know why she was there. He doesn't want to be there. Why he was there again? She needs to calm down or she will make things worse. She went towards the dresser. She opened it and expected to not find many clothes. She knew it. She took the blue jean jacket with white shirt. She took dark blue jeans with black boots. As she finished to dress up, she took the phone.

The Robloxian quietly opened the door and walked out. She locked the door and looked at it. Many scratches and cuts were on it. She only hoped that she was sleeping. As she was quiet and getting closer to the door, a glass bottle flew past his face and slammed on the wall. She looked towards where it flew. There that woman was. Angry, messy and holding a knife.

"Where do you think you're going?" She asked.

Vicente knew what to do. To bolt out of the home and not looking back. She decided to do that. She slammed the door open and closed as she ran. A muffled yell was heard. It was something about like "We need to talk about your future!". As if she wanted to work for her.

Then the environment changed. He was with someone else. She could see the face luckily but couldn't remember who she was. She couldn't move freely as they were walking in a straight line in a forest, talking about something randomly. Then the pain in her head shot. The girl behind her jumped on her and forcefully put a crown on her head. It had stars and vines. The stars scrapped, cut through the skin making it bleed, while the vines were trying to go through the skin on the head. She felt down with her friend before the girl crawled away from her. Then he remembers that day. The words from the friend who he was with 6 years. She only wanted to see if she will survive the will of that cursed crown. It was a success to his friend. The way the crown was forcefully pulled out of his head when she came back. It hurt. It pained him. Her own blood was changing her hair she didn't wanted. The body changed into unfamiliar to her but she didn't complained. The crown what it did was painful. He knew screaming in pain would be useless as it would be only be seen as dramatic way of showing the pain. Only tears and sobs were left on that day.

He woke up in sweats as he was breathing heavily. He put his hands on his face to rethink what he just dreamed. His rest of his wings and halos, with the crown, were there. He doesn't remember that he get them out as there's a risk of anyone seeing him like that.

He doesn't want to reveal that he was a 'god' and a worker, close to an admin position, who supervised the AI bans and unbans the people who were falsely banned. Or just people who tried to unban themselves even if they did something wrong. It was hell to look at it how many bans it was made in a day and after work. People who got banned by Doombringer were also contacting him instead of supporters. It was annoying but he needed to do that.

He sighed as he roughly went through his long hair. He felt his crown that was loosely on his head. He grabbed it and looked at it. It caused him pain and miserable life through the changes. His mentality, psyche, sanity, life and his body changed as a new whole him as leaving the past behind. Learning the truth that he was an account while the 'parents' were just NPC felt wrong for a few days until he accepted it. How he accepted it that fast, he doesn't know. It's probably because of that crown but he will never know. The crown shone before dimming again. He sighed before laying on the stomach. It felt weird once again after the nightmare but then it went back to normal. He lowered the halos and put them aside. He doesn't need a stone made halos covering his head and one flying above his head with decorations while he sleeps. He put down the crown too. He doesn't need trouble with a bleeding head again. It was still night. He doesn't need any more troubles than the house still being in work.

Somehow, they finished the house but only painting and putting floors were left. Windows and doors were replaced with identical ones. The system teleportation, that was put, was secured and placed again as it was fully functional. The glue and other things needed to dry off. Somehow the casino floor already dried when they put work on other floors. As he thinks, it'll probably take two days, or three, until it'll be finished. Finally he will delete any rubbish or renew area that was destroyed.

The tent they gave him wasn't the best but better than the benches on the garden he put. Silly him. He will find later some small house models on browser that he could use if anyone, from the past, decided to live there too. As it's probably a sanctuary, probably myths will try to walk there and inspect it. Usually, he doesn't mind them but a few of them caused trouble in his realm in the past.

His wings flattened as his body slowly relaxed. The state of sleeping was slowly coming back to him while he thought.

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Next day arrived. The builders began once again. Vicente hid his most wings and halos before anyone would saw him. He had new clothes as he bought yesterday. It was more comfortable than the old ones he found in some random old wardrobe. He looked at the house. It looked brand new. The stairs were there and some stuff was uncovered. He will be honest, it was a good shot to put two business. It was a gamble, yes. Was it worth it? Yes as he looked at the code of the house. The building was strong enough to be stable and go through all kinds of weather. The money that was sold from the old furnitures, went to the newer furnitures. About casino old stuff, it went to newer stuff too. The keys for slot machines, and not only for these, were handed to him.

Vicente looked at the Storm Tea. He will try it when everything will be done. He doesn't want a hoard of people collecting to snatch the bag if people were telling him that multiple people tried to steal the tea. Mostly were pirates. He is going to go pirate hunting once again when everything will be done.

He was kinda bored. He need to think about how people will go to casino. He opened his panel and looked through any devices model with codes. Teleporter is a no as it transport your codes to another place. The affect on people can be bad as the effect can end up with throwing up, dizziness or even loss of concussion when not used to it.

There's something called portal. There's many types of it though but they work similar to each other. He looks for one that the insides it'll be visible that they're going to casino, as entrance. The same with exit. It shortens the distance. It merges with copies of codes and become squeezed or one. It also means that air is squeezed that could kill a Robloxian. To prevent this, there needs to be a code that deletes the pressured air and allows the oxygen to enter normally through it.

After a few minutes of scrolling through, he found one. He looked through the opinions and it was great. 4.8 stars. He pushed his hand through the skin and copied the thing twice. When he pulled it out, it was heavy. He kinda expected this but not that heavy. The Robloxian creature quickly put it on the floor not wanting to have it in his hands anymore. It'll be pain to fly over to Crossroads, get permission and a contract with the bank - if they have one-, and also a small house to enter the casino. He really doesn't want to do that but he needs to. He needs to pull the information about possible job to casino. He needs to research it too... As he knew, the currencies are from the scraps to the expensive rocks/diamonds. It'll be hard.

The winged Robloxian remembers how much stuff he needs to do. He sighed. He will do it today. He also need to supervise the casino equipment. He looked back at the house. The people were waiting for the paint to dry off.

He nodded at that so he went go to his projects.

After 4 hours, he was finished with job information, the contract to get this job because he looked up once again. Also the information about entering the casino too. He won't be responsible for any shootings not anything bad happening there. Just report to police or throw them to the doorsteps of the station. 

He looked at the group as they slowly started to get the furnitures on the top. It's his signal to step in and help. He grabbed a table in two sides and flew to the new made balcony. The shape and the pattern was cool. He put it outside before getting another one. He jumped off and made his wings move like chickens. He only does that when he is in approximately close to the ground where it's a need to start to slow fall if you want to. He landed and walked towards one of the furnitures. He picked the filling cabinet and flew. It was hard to hold it but he could. As he landed and put it down on the floor, he noticed that first men were there and trying to not cause damage to doorframe and the corner sofa. They entered slowly and successfully. Two people dragged another furniture and it was a... dresser? Eh, no worries.

It took them half day to bring stuff to upstairs. It wasn't everything. How much stuff they brought there that would fit his style? It's most of things to guest rooms, guest bathrooms and the casino. The living room, kitchen and two bedrooms were ready. There had to be changes and an additional door frame and one door in guest hallway disappeared. He and the business decided to split the gigantic bathroom to get, still big, bathroom and kitchen. They did a hole to get the smoke out while cooking. It was over the oven. It was a kitchen ventilation in the end. There were more rooms added as personal than the guest's ones. One of the rooms was created specifically for one person he awaits. He will try to find him when he'll be in the pirate hunt.

The Robloxians were taking a break after bringing heavy furnitures on the stairs as he sees.

It was still the day as he noticed. The day was taking longer than he expected... Oh well, he'll fly to the Crossroads about the Casino and find the leader to talk about that. He hopes that it won't take long. He put teleporters to his bag. It was still light somehow. He took off and flew towards the Crossroads.

Vicente was... tired. Though the talk with the leader, Liam, was calm. His son was opposite. He was glaring at him as he just bombed half the Crossroads. He had enough of being in the room as eyes were on him. The lights weren't helping. He was frickin glowing under them because white color reflected the light.

There was no bank as everything is trading stuff so he needs to get stuff in order by himself. The casino was approved though but with a hesitation. He took out of his bag chip sketches for production. Every casino should have their own as there was a risk of copying and cheat. The weight, the design, the size and mostly important code for the reader to read. 

He decided that he'll create it in the program so he wouldn't be worried about his design to be sold. He was looking for a small house to get the teleporter - and the house - to be done. He saw another young Robloxian next to the ads. He walked towards.

"Hey, can I add there information about job at casino?" The winged Robloxian asked.

At that, the kid nodded. Vicente handed her the three papers about it where the young Robloxian took it.

After that, he walked away. He looked at the buildings, hoping that one of them would be empty or being sold. After 42 minutes of walking, he saw that someone was putting sold sign on a house? It was in kind of alley that had a house. It was a perfect occasion. He walked towards the man.

"Hey, can I buy the house?" He asked.

The man definitely got scared as he jumped and looked around frantically until he noticed him. He was 179 cm at height... And also very bright. How he didn't noticed him at first? Probably he thought that an angel is getting him. The man quickly went back to his former position and spoke.

"O-of course! Some valued items or one blue diamond!"

The way he spoke in rush it sounded like he was in debt. Probably his last day to pay his debt. Too much voices familiar to that was heard in his life. Venice looked around with his eyes and spotted a girl next to the sold sign. A family. He sighed as he gave a single blue diamond.

"Fine but don't be in debt anymore or you'll inflict incorrigible effect on your daughter." He said as he threw the diamond on the man.

The father was shocked but thanked him and give papers to that house before fleeting with the daughter. He didn't looked back.

The Robloxian creature looked at the poor state of the house that was left behind. He looked back at the main path. People were minding their own business. He quickly pulled out the panel. He touched the house and the code of it showed immediately on the tool. He looked through it. He saw the damage inflicted on it. He quickly deleted those damages. The house slightly glitched before he finally was done. The house looked brand new. The colors were changed in code too. He copied an old neon sign from the internet and put it on the wall. He walked inside so he wouldn't get caught and get yelled. The inside was pretty small. There was another room but smaller. The large one will be used as receptionist room while the smaller one as a break room, or even as a small magazine for workers. Because he was lazy and he needed to save the diamonds and other things, he pulled his panel again. The furnitures, from the sites, appeared on the floor. Not in place though. He moved the furnitures manually now. It took him like good two hours to finish and putting the heavy portal on the floor. He put the sign on the door Closed. He hopes that any gambling addict will understand that.

He was finished with the room. Then a Robloxian walked towards him with a paper to him.

"Good afternoon, I'm Elektra. I'm one of the guards that checks for indetifiers. The leader, Liam, told us about it and I'm one of the volunteers from guards. I would willingly to watch and register people who enters and exits the casino."

'One of us'... So, there will be more of them. It's better. Atleast 4 people to change shift in there and in the entrance of casino. He nodded.

"Good afternoon. I understand. It's being closed until everything will be placed and checked. You want to get familiar with-"

"No need. I can start whenever it'll open." The Robloxian said as she signalized to take papers.

Vicente slowly took the papers. It was her CV and others. It'll be useful. He saw those people as they were working around as guards. He nodded.

"I'll come tomorrow too to leave communication device in the house for any questions or talks." He spoke as he carefully hid the papers to the bag.

The girl side eyed him. No wonder as he put papers without any covers into the bag. They went separate ways after that.

The roads were still crowded but a little less. It was totally afternoon. He needs to fly towards his territory. He saw earlier one of the workers there talking to someone next to the... fuel shop? Or a shop that has cores for the homes to function independent with only fuel.

A headache crept to him as he walked towards the gates. He put his indetifier so he could get out from Crossroads. It was approved so he just took his card and walked a bit from the gates. He jumped in the air and flew. In 5 minutes, he was there. New record with no crashing into rocks or walls, or even on someone/something. As he landed, one of the businessmen walked towards him. He isn't great to remembering names.

"Tomorrow, we will check if everything works perfectly fine. We needed to get new parts for the core that's inside the house so it would function normally." The businessman from Dębowa spoke.

Finally he will be in peace and fix that broken part of the land. Venice nodded at that.

"That's good to hear that the work is having fast process." He said surprised.

The Robloxian businessman nodded before leaving. The Robloxian creature wonders how his outfit is doing. He walked towards the entrance of the garden. As he walked closer, he heard sounds from the way where he left things for cleaning clothes. Murmurs and laughs. He knew what's going on. He was annoyed by that. He silently walked up towards three Robloxians who were talking.

"- worth is that-!"

The male Robloxian couldn't finish the sentience before someone grabbed him on the neck and pulled him in the air. He was quickly turned around so he could see Vicente as he was being hold on the neck. The two Robloxians were surprised at the sudden action. The Robloxian, who was the beacon, tried to get from the tight grip on his neck. It only made it tight more.

"Who said that you can look at my things and think you can sell it?" The Robloxian creature spoke.

The one pair of wings were open wide. The one pair on the head opened slowly while pointing up. One of the Robloxians - that was laying, sitting on the ground - tried to pull gun to shot him but it quickly faded away in white particles. Vicente looked at the user down as his eyes changed. From the black to white glowing with sharp pupils. As the white scleras turned black. It looked as the colors switched places. The colors around them turned into grayish colors before he spoke.

"Oh well... I think it's the day where you'll change and won't remember anything from that." A smile slowly appeared on his face.

He decided to grab the bacon's face and let the neck. The halos and rest of the wings slowly revealed itself as the trapped Robloxian tried to scream and run away. Even by trying to kick the winged creature or injure, the pain in his skull only tripled before giving up. A symbol of a wide eye appeared beneath them and quickly disappeared.

The Robloxian creature throw the user to the ground before a symbol appeared on the forehead. A four corner star with two crystal, almost shaped moons, next to each other showed up. The eyes were wide with blank face. But, the eyes looked as it only saw one face every second. The eyes were different too. The eye colors were more faded.

The two other Robloxians tried to run and scream but a sun shaped halo appeared on their neck area.

Vicente quickly slammed the first and close Robloxian to him. It was a pink, long haired Robloxian. She tried to scream for help but no sound came. She could only wiggle with no use to escape. She tried to scream, cry or any sound to make. Everything was silent. Her movement were slowly becoming weaker before she gave up. A white streak appeared on the hair as the eye colors faded a little. He let the Robloxian go. Her face was stuck in scared face as she was about to be killed. A different symbol appeared. It was on the neck. It looked more like a tattoo. Vines appeared before a star shone before dimming.

The last Robloxian, with a black short hair, looked horrified. He tried to run but he was met with invisible walls. He tried to punch it but he was shaken and pushed back. He felt someone behind grabbing his working shirt. He was lifted and slammed on the ground. He felt as his ribs were about to broke as the air was out of his lungs. He tried to scream when he felt something infecting his brain. It felt like vines digging through his flesh to the brain. He tried to get out but another hand pushed him back to the ground. The second hand - sharp claws - on his neck felt like multiple needles was being pushed in. He wanted to scream but no sound came. He wanted to sob but no sound. He tried to yell, apologize, cry but no sound. The tears fell down before he gave up from the pain. The eye colors fading a little. Symbols appeared on the wrists and on the ankles (though being covered by working pants). Four corner stars tattoo were slowly sneaking in the skin with glow before fading the glow away.

It'll teach them the lesson to not mess with the ex-hacker and probably now ex-admin as there were new admins as he thinks. Though these three Robloxians won't remember about that, only way to get the symbols off is to show that you're following the guidelines. It was as warnings before the ban happens.

Vicente hadn't used this so long as BrightEyes suggested to use his scythe instead of 'inhuman' ways to give warning or a ban. He huffed. It was annoying to use the different method before he met Mesiuv. Oh how he miss him... But feelings aside. The colors returned around him. He grabbed three Robloxians and dragged them away from the place. He placed them on the bench near the fountain. He closed their eyes and it looked familiar as they were sleeping to his eyes. He wonders what's ITS the reaction to that.

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When Vicente woke up, there was some sound outside of the tent. He stretched himself and hid wings and halos. He kept the crown on his head as it isn't very visible because of his hair covering most parts. He had still his yesterday's outfit. He didn't needed to change as he didn't sweat or give any odors. It was positive site of being a god. But being outside, having contact with ground or anything, it can give the clothes a smell that goes on the skin too. He doesn't need to jump in the water yet but sooner he will need to.

The Robloxian creature get out from the tent and see the confusion. He looked closely and there was that three Robloxians he put warnings. The faded colors on their eyes and almost invisible symbols.

"What happened, Emily? Why do you have that symbol on your neck?"

"I don't know myself. I only remember walking somewhere in the garden before waking up on the bench with other two."

"I can't remove that thing floating above your forehead, Trix."

"Then try harder! I don't want to have that thing on me!"

"We should calm ourselves down before any leaders will come here."

The voices surrounded around the three guilty Robloxians who tried to remove those but no use. After a few minutes they started - or coming back - to their work.

Vicente looked around before looking at the house. He thought a bit before flying towards it. He landed on the balcony and saw someone, that looked like a leader, talking to a worker. They ended the talk when he walked closer. The man greeted him.

"Hello, Ms.Vicente -"

"I'm a man." The Robloxian creature corrected him. The man quickly corrected himself without losing any loses of pride.

"Hello, Mr. Vincete. Everything works perfectly. Only half equipment to the underground needs to be transported and we're done."

At that, winged Robloxian nodded. He walked closer to the doors. The man walked behind him to get any opinions. The colors and wood stayed the same. It looked newer but still warm.

"Feel free to give any opinion." The man said unexpectedly.

Vicente looked at him and nodded. They started to explore the new insides.

When they were almost done - seeing and inspection everywhere, and everything - , Vicente went to the casino to see if the cameras worked. They went to the security room, that he needed to unlock, and turn on it. There were many screens? It looked like ones. The times changed that he barely recognize any devices that should've looked in the past. The Robloxian creature walked towards the button that looked like power on button. The screens came to live and every corner of the casino was seen in every perspective. It was also private ones. It meant that no one can't get on the cameras online or through the network. Only in security room.

As he thought, he didn't saw almost any electronics in Crossroads. Though there were a few but mostly in rich side. The world is really doomed and sliced in half. He sighed.

"All good as I see." Vicente spoke.

"That's good to hear. If any malfunction will happen, then call us under-" the man began to spoke.

He got the number, and when on foot, Dębowa was open. He saw workers bringing down a few more furnitures down to the casino. It was enough to see. He shut the screen off while cameras were still recording. The man shut himself and he looked at him.

"So, what's your opinion about our services? How many stars?"

"I don't know nowadays how many stars are the max, but 5 stars. Excellent and short work." The Robloxian creature said as they walked out from the underground. The man nodded.

"Excellent! We'll finish today and leave before the sun set." The leader of Dębowa workers said.

'That's good.' Venice thought. He nodded at that.

He still need to fly to Crossroads to leave one of the communication devices there.

The winged Robloxian was back from the Crossroads. It didn't took long though. There were lists about employment and CVs inside the building near the door. It was probably there because of the thin slice space on the door for mails.

The businessmen asked about the three workers, where apparently two of them worked from Roach on the Crack. He answered with a lie that sounded like a truth. They bought it like a fish for a bait. He only needed to do some reviews and read the old and new ownership papers. There were a few he disliked so he torn it apart. The faces of the businessmen was shocked. It would meant in different ways the tearing paper. disagreement, a regulation that provided them more was torn, or dislike.

Out of 50 papers, was left only 4.

"Fraud, tax payments that shouldn't exists, money grab, taking away ownership and more crimes..." Vicente said as he slowly looked at the two businessmen.

"I'll talk about this to both CEOs and I'll make sure to make you both kicked out of the job or yours."

It froze two men in the suit.

"Now go if the work is done. I'll be talking about this to your bosses about that."

The two Robloxians quickly nodded and walked out of the living room. It's funny when trying to deceive someone who has position as a god. Suddenly he started to cough. It took him less than a minute to stop coughing. He looked at his hand, who covered his mouth.

'It'll go in a few days.'

After that, when the two corporations started to leave, he decided to fly over to Crossroads again and talk about that. He cannot allow this to happen again.

It TOOK him 4 hours to talk it out to both businesses about that. Roach on a Crack was more corporative than the Dębowa because they were one of the best employees. At the end, Vicente was able to fire them both. He wasn't joking when he said he'll get them fired. He had his casual outfit now. His white, layered clothes. Though he'll make sure to wear less eye-catching next time in Crossroads as he doesn't want to catch creeps.

Atleast he doesn't need to worry about the middle space around the mountains. He fixed it with his panel and gave back the grass. He made it the way it wouldn't grow or die. He just froze the grow and aging code.

The Robloxian creature walked towards the edge of balcony. He laid down. His upper body was propped up against the rails. His head laid down on the railing as his eyes looked at the sun going down. His legs laid on the floor of the gigantic balcony. The sunlights shone down beautiful.

He relaxed at that. His wings went down as the clothes sprawled out like water. The outfit he wore was very familiar to a dress but it wasn't. Not his fault for his choice of fashion.

He laid down there until the night fell. He decided to try the bathroom before going to sleep on the empty mattress in the bedroom.

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It was morning or mostly likely almost half the day. It was 10:27 at day. The sun lit the living room. It was a peaceful morning until Vicente woke up with a sore throat. He coughed before he fully opened his eyes. He looked around and remembers that it was finally renovated. He was sleeping on that big mattress without anything. In that house it only miss most things for comfort. Duvets, pillows, lamps, decorations and more.

He coughed again. He really need to get up and take some medicine, and drink something, because it was starting to get on nerves when he wants do things at these days like this. He almost fell flat on the ground but he quickly regained balance. The Robloxian creature walked towards the door and opened it. He shut it behind him before pressing on the button on the wall. He was quickly teleported on the bottom of the stairs. He had to shut his eyes for a moment because the light, from the opened door he left accidentally yesterday, from the living room was blinding him. He slowly walked and he was met with reduction floor. The winged Robloxian forgot about that and he almost fell on the floor if he hadn't grabbed the sofa. He was lucky that it was a heavy corner sofa or otherwise it would move and he would fell down on the floor. He guess he has no luck today. He crouched down to look at the drawers that was placed under the table. It was a little too small table but he will live. He opened one of them where he remembers that he put tablets for sore throat. He found them.

Vicente grabbed it and took it out. He pushed one of the plastic covers, that had a tablet. It quickly fell on the palm. He put the paper cover with medicine on the table before he put the tablet inside his mouth. He will need to wait when it'll melt down. He quickly went through a second door that lead to the kitchen, bathroom and a few more doors.

It was a new hallway with rooms as the two other doors were connected with hallway. To enter this, from the inside is a secret door from the ceilings while from the outside you need to climb up on the block and open the door on the floor or ceiling.

The Robloxian creature opened the door for the kitchen. It wasn't big or small. Just for his taste. He opened the fridge to get something to drink. There were a few water bottles he put yesterday while moving around. He grabbed the unfinished one. He needs to be careful to drink to not get the tablet go down the throat.

And the winged God thought that he wouldn't get sick anymore when in that form. He guess that the world changed and being locked away did damage. He cannot pinpoint how he get out from that. As he guessed, only by activating spawn point code or related to it would get him out. But who has the powers of spawn point? For sure IT has most of it because IT probably copied and paste down but he wouldn't do that probably. Vicente was one of the first ones who got caught. As he walked to the living room that the doors were open, he saw a glint. A sparkling item from the distance. He quickly moved his arm as someone was reaching for something. He tried to teleport the thing and see if the powers are slowly coming back. It glitched before it activated. When the item was teleported to the floor, the spell electrocuted him a little. The winged Robloxian hissed before seeing what was that.

It was... the famous hat that BrightEyes had. Bloxy Cola hat. If he would find her, if she would be alive, then he will give her back. Or even one of the family members. 1x1x1x1x or Telamon/Shedletsky. First of all, he needs to wash it as it's covered in dirt, leaves and everything that you could find outside. He tried again to use the power but a line of coughs was first. He put an arm around his ribcage and on his mouth. The feeling of being sick again was weird. He sighed. The luxury of being immune to every sickness is gone, huh? He shook his head.

Vicente felt that tablet melted down so he opened the water bottle and drank. After a few seconds, he put it down and closed it. He needs to get ready to hunt those pirates down. It'll be probably his favorite thing while he will be stuck and regaining his strength. At least he will be free from the "babysitting" him to not cause any harm when... Why he cannot remember the name? He just knew yesterday. His faulty memory. He cannot remember the name that the one Robloxian brought him icecream. He tried to remember the other names as for the guest and the child. He cannot remember the numbers and the name. The winged Robloxian really needs to fix his memory or else it'll be bad.

Now, he will dress up and get to the hunt for fun.

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Vicente flew. The endless colors of blues stretched endlessly. The tip of the wings created a fraction on the water where it pushed outside of the flying trial. It was a nice feeling of cold wind there. He searched pirates for 20 minutes now in this tactic. He will change it as it doesn't usually work for hunting.

He flapped his wings so he would rise up. By one flap of the wings he was rising with the speed that he had near the water. Though, after he rose almost high enough, he had to flap. Not enough speed he guessed. He was normally speeding there but what he is going to do now. As he was on the ideal height, he twirled himself to fly horizontally. He looked down on the ocean and around. It was wide.

The wind was stronger but it didn't it bothered him. The Robloxian creature flapped his wings a few times - and for the strong wind surronding him - to go faster. He glided as he looked around. There were no ships, islands or even pirates on sight. It was getting annoying. If the normal speed won't help to find any pirates then he will go faster.

Before he could do, he started to cough. He stopped gliding. He flapped slowly his wings as he was in one place. He covered his mouth with hand before with another one he started to hit his chest. It stopped after one minute and his eyes were watery. He groaned as he tried to get rid off that. The blurry vision didn't helped with flying. After a good few minutes, he got rid off it.

The winged Robloxian continued his flight. He looked around the ocean with boredom now.

As he was flying, he noticed two ships fighting. One of these were probably pirates, or both of them. It'll be fun and see which one is good or both are bad. He dived. He noticed that someone was about to jump to the other ship with the rope.

He grabbed his as they dived in the water. The man got shocked and started to drown because he didn't had time to get water. Vicente let man go so it would drown and he would flew quickly out of the water like he entered.

He didn't knew that something saw that and now it looks at the pirate with hunger.

The Robloxian creature get out from the water quickly, surprising a few Robloxians fighting. The guns and the swords clashing was loud. The smell of explosives and gunpowder was strong. A few loud shots were heard and fire. He landed on the floor and beheaded two fighting pirates. The wings wide open to look intimidating. There was a silence before someone yelled.

"KILL EVERYONE ON THE SHIP AND THAT CREATURE!"

The guns started to fire and sword clashing each other once again. Vicente saw two pirates running towards him. The running was slow so he didn't needed to worry about late timing. He switched his spear to a scythe and sliced them in two parts. One of the was living but without most of his legs though. Before he knew he heard a shot and felt to move to the right. He jumped to the right. The bullets flew into the other pirate, killing him in meantime. He threw the scythe at him. The body got pinned on the wall with scythe. He summoned a few spears and threw it at pirates. One of them started to retreat to their own ship but it came with more death.

As the other ship tried to leave, the winged Robloxian didn't. He jumped off the ship and flew on the other ship's walls. He started to claw and ripping them. He was near the water. The wings contacted with water a few times, making them wet. He sensed something and jumped left. The pirates were trying to shot him down. He will go quick. He jumped off the wooden walls and quickly flew high before diving in. He quickly moved his arms to the front before changing the arms position. The elbow were in the front as the wings covered his body.

Then he flew through the wood floors before in the water and flying out. He flew slightly to the right and diving once again. The shots were heard as trying to shot him but he was too fast right now. The water started to flew inside the ship. After doing dives for 7 times, he landed on the floor and summoned his favourite scythe. The scythe disappeared from the wall with body on that ship. The body fell down with a loud splash.

The Robloxian creature ran towards the nearest pirate and slicing him apart. He went towards the next near one. He did this while trying to dodge the bullets or swords. As he tried to slice another pirate, someone sliced his wing third down on the right wing. He quickly turned around and to kill that someone before it was blocked. He jumped away to see who it was. The fancy clothes and jewelry. It must be their captain. Then the man took a shotgun and started to shot him. Though the captain pirate needed to reload each shot, it was fast reload. He jumped away where he was about to shot or started to press. Unfortunately his wings got shot five times out of 7 times. The captain was really a quick learner. Vicente jumped where the captain stood but the man dodged it. His scythe impaled itself on the floor. He made the scythe disappear as it was starting to annoy him because his wings started to hurt from the wounds. Then he heard yells for help under the floor. It was pained ones and with hope for rescues. They had prisoners. Before he knew the captain quickly shot him.

The Robloxian creature's eyes widened as he felt pain in his chest. The piercing pain in the chest. He took a few steps back before looking at the floor and coughing with blood. The mixed blood of crimson red with gold dripped heavily. He looked at his own blood with anger before he threw up. The blood stuck on his jaw and insides of his body. His eyes shook at that scene. Someone actually hit him when he was in weak state. The holes on his chest were serious but he didn't cared. He started to smile at the scene and chuckled before laughing as it was a joke. He calmed down and looked at the captain. The face show a surprise and unbelievable. Vicente had enough of playing in his weak state now. He slowly regained his position. The wings on his back and on the head rose up. The colors on his eyes switched.

The surroundings were decorated with blood. It was almost all on the floor, creating puddles because the wood couldn't take any liquid in. The heart and insides from inside the body were near their owners or thrown aside far from the corpse. The bones were visible. The bones that was stained with blood and had on it flesh that glued. The faces of the heads that laid on the floors were from neutral to a surprise. There were a few spine necks visible that haven't sliced clean on it.

His own chest was bloodied and his outfit ruined. There were a few places where the bones were seen and cracked. He felt air coming inside his body where it didn't belong. The blood on his jaw was coming from his mouth. He coughed a few times as he stared murderously at the captain. The leader of this ship only smiled mockingly. It annoyed him.

The winged god cracked his head towards the grids on the floor. There were a few hands as to reach something. He turned around. He widened his fingers before a symbol appeared. He moved his arm up as the large grid went up and fell in the ocean. He quickly moved his arm towards the hands and with fingers grabbed the people. From 5 hands that he hoped there were 2-3 people, there were 7 of them. He threw them on the other ship so they wouldn't die.

The captain was ready to shot again but he missed when Venice jumped in the air. He went high in the air and twirled. His blood seeping through his wounds and falling down. He didn't care where. He just need to destroy that one pirate ship and see if that other one is also a pirate one. He looked up on the ship and water. His body was facing towards the water until he was vertical. He threw a spear towards the middle of the ship. He moved his arm towards and his fingers widen. A white circle appeared around the ship with weird letters. Then the spear struck through the ship, activating the spell. Everything quickly, but yet slowly, melted together and hugged. Screams, the sound of bones breaking with wood sounded the area before a white explosion appeared. It was larger than he thought. A loud sound, like a whistle, went through with the pushed water.

The winged Robloxian was sure it was seen and/or heard from the far distances. The ashes was still there, looking like a bomb just exploded in dust. Now after he was done with that. He dived towards the second ship and landed hard. He swore that his knees were about to give up because of the amount of blood he lost. He couldn't. He slowly rose his head towards the second ship's crew. They looked like pirates. The outfit, the amount of things on the deck, the look of each ones. He pulled his scythe to start killing them before a voice spoke in panic.

"We're not pirates- WE'RE PIRATES BUT GOOD ONES. WE CATCH AND SELL FISH IN CROSSROADS BUT ALSO WE WORK AS TRANSPORTER FOR PEOPLE TO SWIM TO OTHER ISLANDS." 

Vicente looked around for the owner of the voice. It was a black, long haired Robloxian. He glared at her before another voice came.

"Aye, what one o' me crew said be the truth. We 'ave a few other people who did nay belong to me crew, but needed to go to crosswords, be there. Even with the circumstances as we speak, I want to thank ye fer rescuin' us from one o' the Misnefiew's ships." The captain of the crew said.

Weird name but okay. He looked around the crew and saw the person that he met in Crossroads before. They were covered in blood somehow. It was that ASCII program art. The non crew members probably had to fight too. He didn't listened what the captain was saying before he mentioned about the bandages.

"- an' in thank ye, we should allow ye to get check to the sky to the doctor on board." 

Free healthcare after massacre he did? What a good deal. Vicente nodded at that. Someone dragged him under the dock. The room - he was dragged into - smelled with chemicals and disinfectant. There was someone that was looking through the items and on a paper. That person had wide eyes. He didn't cared what he said. The Robloxian creature wanted to get checked and fly away even if his wings protested.

After being there almost an hour, it wasn't a typical pirate ship that Crossroad made the deal with. That's what they said was. It sounded like those transportation ships but mixed with other few types. He told the doctor to just sew the wounds in the wings. He had to say this for a few times before the doctor did that. The man left him and shower where the exit is. The winged Robloxian nodded and exited. He walked on the stairs and was met with the sun and surprisingly with the captain on board still. He walked towards the edge of the ship. He put one leg on the edge and was about to jump before a low voice tone spoke.

"Where be ye going, kid? the wounds ye 'ad weren't lookin' jolly."

It was the captain.

Vicente looked at him.

"I need to fly around and see if there's nothing more." A half lie went through his mouth.

The captain stood as if trying to understand. At the end he nodded.

"It'll be jolly to see ye again, white bird creature! to not die from the sea monsters an' be safe in yer travelin'!" He spoke.

The winged creature looked at him what the man just called him. He dismissed it and nodded before jumping off the edge. He flapped his wings. It tried to protest but he ignored it. The members on the ship looked at him as he flew away.

"A weird one, 'uh? ne'er saw that there type o' robloxian yet. That there powerful that there it be probably possible to wipe down the powerful beings."

"Yeah, Captain Orsis."

Vicente glide through the water quickly. He tried to find anything more before he found a land. A large one. From the distance he saw a broken house that looked like a cabin. He ignored it as he didn't needed more wounds on him. He turned right and went higher. It took him 2 minutes to see something different. It was a large graveyard. A very large one. It looked like someone was taking care for it for centuries. Probably generations after generations. He landed slowly on the territory. As he was close to land, he flapped his wings to land on his legs quietly. As he looked around, he saw a name.

Daisy

(XX.XX.XXXX - XX.XX.20XX)

A loving wife and a mother.

Might rest in peace with his dear husband.

The name was familiar. It was probably from that deceased brave soldier's wife. If his wife was there then the daughter should be near. He looked up from the grave and it was literally next to it. Even the husband's grave was too. They really reserved the place next to each other before they died, huh? Sweet.

Charlotte 

(XX.XX.20XX - XX.XX.21XX)

A sweet, yet brave like her father, child.

Vicente hummed in interest. It was really a sweet family who lost close one in the battle. He felt bad for them living without a father and a husband until they died.

"Vé'kėséhe?"

A familiar voice echoed the cemetery. Vicente cracked his neck to see who it was in reality. He was shocked. It was really him. 

"Mesiuv?.."

The wings dropped on the ground, he didn't cared if they would get dirty. He just wanted to see the one who he cared the most.

The Robloxian ran towards to him. The winged creature opened his arms to hug him. The Robloxian, without wasting any times, hugged him and made both of them twirl. Vicente chuckled quietly at the action.

When he was on the ground, he split the hug and to look at the Robloxian. The bacon hair that had different colors. The rots were black, before the white colors showed on the hair. The rest colors were natural bacon hair. The unnatural colors were still keeping 70% of the hair like in the past time. Mesiuv somehow didn't cared about the blood yet.

"Are you alright? Where you were locked away, Ve'he?" Mesiuv said, with nickname, as he looked at him.

"And the blood..." He finally said. The blood dropped on the ground, reviving the grass.

"I'm alright, Mesiuv. I was locked somewhere I don't know myself where. I just killed the the bad people." Vé'kėséhe answered with a soft tone.

Now he remembers the name he had but he prefers the one he had now. Mesiuv looked at him with a worrying eyes before taking him in a hug again. Vicente looked lazily at him before returning the hug. The wings slowly moved to embrace him with the hug.

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Vicente didn't knew how much he missed the warmth of his. They were hugging again before one of them let go. The Robloxian ex-myth looked at him.

"V... You have bandages all over your body, shouldn't you be resting?" Mesiuv asked as he slowly put his hand on the winged Robloxian's left cheek. The other one slowly closed his eyes.

The Robloxian creature let him do it. He melted in the touch for the comfort and the warmth. The soft, yet slightly glitchy hand under his left eye was on his face.

"My dear ice, why should I when I was trying to find you and my creation as first people while destroying other things in the way they shouldn't be?" Vicente asked as he opened his eyes to look at the Robloxian in front of him.

At those words, Mesiuv sighed. It was all over again.

"Your body won't corporate with you for a few long weeks once again. You don't want to happen, right?" 

The Robloxian creature got sad at that fact. A groan escaped from him.

"I don't want to but it was, and is, a need." Vicente said as his eyes looked at him with sadness before it went to a natural one. "Is my creation doing fine?" 

At that question, Mesiuv sighted. It alerted the winged Robloxian. He hoped that nothing serious happened to his creation.

"Yeah, Cenera is fine but he only appears in Summer. The IT wanted to lock him down like you but he went to banlands that he got the key you give him."

A hum like soft glitches came from Vicente before he started to cough. He bent down slightly as he started to hit his chest lightly. A few droplets of blood dropped on the floor. It raised suspicious for the ex-myth.

"You don't cough blood nor even bleed when you're injured. Only when heavy injuries that would kill a Robloxian you just start to bleed." Mesiuv spoke as he out his hands on the full white colored Robloxian.

The Robloxian creature chuckled at the worries from the other Robloxian. He sighed slowly as he straighten his posture.

"As I said... I found pirates and destroyed them. Though the captain, that one certain Robloxian, could catch me." He said and clasped his hand on other's mouth so he could continue. "There are two options: 1. The Robloxian trained to maximum and could at least scratch a god. 2. Something gave him a power and it's probably IT-" 

Vicente started to cough roughly. His legs were slowly giving up as he continued to cough. His body was slowly swinging left and right. Luckily Mesiuv had his hands on his shoulder so he wouldn't fall easily. The bacon was becoming more worried about the state that his dear friend was in. He slowly moved his hands so one would be on the back, between the wings, while other one would be on the chest to support. He put him on the ground at the slow space as the winged Robloxian was coughing and losing balance. They sat on the floor. The ex-myth didn't abandoned him as he was coughing. The Robloxian creature was covering his mouth with a hand as the left arm was clutching around the chest. The head wings started to cover his face. Mesiuv got worried.

They stayed in that position for one minute before it ended. Vicente was wheezing and tried to take air in. His vision was blurry from the teary eyes. He laid on the side of the ex-myth. He felt a hand on his arm and slowly caressing it. He wanted to fell asleep but he knew that this moment will get broken.

"Others were wondering where have you been. Though who were mortals, they died. Asha, Levija, Lenne, Veneshikuja, Mrs.B, Emma, Kevistone and more. Though from immortals, one is dead and one is hiding." Mesiuv said as he continued his movement.

It always helped for the winged God to relax or calm down. He thanked himself that it was still working. He looked at the injured one and saw that he was scanning the area or feel who was still alive.

"So..." Vicente started as he looked at Mesiuv. "Shade is dead and Shawn is hiding? Though they were similar to someone else, they were different. One could just create a space for the game codes, other one just got created by one of the broken spawn point model" At the end, he laughed at that.

The ex-myth chuckled at that. He sighed after this.

"Yeah... 2222 tried to look where you went before someone exploded his pumpkin head where he could talk and clearly see."

"Oh?" The Robloxian creature got curious. "Guest2222 is really a sweet man. I hope he is doing alright without having any functional head." He wondered.

Mesiuv hummed. "It was hard for him to get used to having no head again."

Then from nowhere, a Guest player without a head jumped on Vicente and hugged him tightly. The winged Robloxian yelped at the sudden movement but later chuckled at the reaction.

"Yeah, yeah. I missed you too, 2222."

The Robloxian creature spoke as he moved his left wings to hug Guest2222. He knew that this guest was smiling without needing the head. Then 2222 moved before Vicente was picked up by Mesiuv unpredictably. The winged Robloxian almost clawed him from the surprise as other two was amused at the reaction.

"2222, patrol the graveyard until I'll come back. I need put Vicente to rest or he wouldn't." The ex-myth spoke as he walked away.

A protesting sound came from the winged creature as they walked away.

Guest 2222 could only hear how the loud sounds disappeared in the distance before they were far away for the sounds to be more silent.

He looked at the large graveyard that looked like it would go infinite. He sighed. He hopes that he won't run into any trespassers.

"Awww... What a sweet, yet sad lovely story."

"Oh please, [REDACTED]... Don't start about your interest of love story."

"Don't be such a part pooper! Spectre just added spice to that though IT can't do so much than just strengthen the sickness on her."

"It's a man, dumbass. I thought you knew it?"

"WHAT?? I forgot about that. Though I had to split a few timelines apart because the story didn't aligned to each other~."

"What's the talk about?"

"Don't worry, Spectre! We're just watching two lovebirds there." 

The Spectre rolled its eyes uninterested.

"I have a big problem because I can't restrict AND block the powers that he has"

"Vicente?"

"The Flashbang?"

Both other one said on the same time. They looked at each other before looking back at Spectre.

"Ugh, yeah... At least I want to restrict A LITTLE so he wouldn't be a danger to me!" 

They talked about that. Though because one of them couldn't stop talking about finding a new entertainment, they shushed them time to time.

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Another day went by. Yesterday happened a lot. Mesiuv forced Vicente to rest. Though, it wasn't an easy task. It took him around 2 hours to get the winged Robloxian to sleep. 

Now, it was morning. The Robloxian creature was still sleeping while ex-myth was awake. He looked at the slightly opened door. He sighed. He has around 1 and an half hour until he will switch the shifts with Lerkqui. He walked towards the door and looked. Vicente was still sleeping. It was good but he still need to be checked up. Mesiuv opened the door and walked in. He turned to the left side where the winged creature was sleeping. He sat down on the floor and looked at the face. There were sweats. He sighed. Vicente probably has a fever. He gets up and walked out of the bedroom.

Vicente slowly opened his eyes. It was too hot in there. He carefully get the arms under him and pushed himself. He sat on the bed as he looked around.

'Mesiuv didn't needed to lay me on his bed, bruh. I could take the sofa or couch.' He thought.

The Robloxian creature yawned. Before he could settle his legs out of the bed, the door opened. He looked at who it was. It was him.

"Vé'kėséhe-"

"Vicente now, Mesiuv."

The ex-myth cleared his throat.

"Vicente, you should be resting and not getting up. You're fully sick." He said as he walked closer to him.

At that, Vicente scoffed slightly. "It doesn't mean that I can't function normally."

Then he started to cough. Coldness flew through him, ignoring the hotness in his chest. The chest slowly pained him as he coughed. He stopped to only look at the worried face.

"You're shaking. The cough and fever won't go away if you would be walking around and flying. Though you can take medicine but it won't really help if you would move around constantly." Mesiuv said concerned.

He walked inside and placed the bucket of cold water on the floor and a cloth on the nightstand. The winged Robloxian sighed. He moved his legs so he could hug them. His wings carefully embraced him, hiding himself in meantime. The ex-myth sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the Robloxian creature, covered by his own wings. The bacon sighed. He slowly placed a hand on one of the wings.

"The things that was done on your past body hasn't left, huh? No need to rest until the sickness turns into something more serious that could probably turn something incurable in later stages." He spoke as he started to caressing the wing at the slow space.

The past of that god in front of him, before he became a god, was complicated for him. Though some parts were easy to understand, some parts weren't because of the actions. He felt that the wings slightly tighten around the owner's body. Vicente was probably trying to cry because of the words. Mesiuv stopped the movement of his hand. His hand went at the edge of the wing, where the bone and flesh were covered by small - and many layers -, amount of feathers. He carefully grabbed it and tried to move. He felt a shudder on the wing before it took two turns to go back to the previous place. He knew that talking about the past made the winged Robloxian cry at the end. No matter what mod, situation they were it always ended up crying.

"Hey, Vice'... May I?" The ex-myth tried to take another route to try to comfort him.

He heard coughs before it was silent again. He saw wings slowly moving. Then he saw. Vicente looked tired even if he took a sleep before. He looked at the bacon for a bit before letting his wings down. When he did, Mesiuv took him into a hug. The Robloxian creature looked at him.

"Won't you get sick, Mes'?" He asked as he tried to hug him back but only by the head he could.

"My immune system got used to most of the sickness and is stronger than yours." The ex-myth reassured with a small smile.

At those words, Vicente looked at him with a 'are you serious' look.

"You say this while getting sick with one of the basic sickness after that. Don't jinx it." He chuckled at his own words.

Mesiuv rolled his eyes with a smile. "Yeah, yeah." He looked back at the winged Robloxian. "Now lay down as I need to get your temperature down."

The Robloxian creature was about to say something but a look of that Robloxian made him left no words. He just grumbled and slowly laid down.

"I need to go to my territory soon, Mesiuv..." He whispered not wanting to speak loudly.

At those words, Mesiuv raised one of his eyebrow. He put the cloth into the water.

"You found an island that you're probably remaking to look something similar to your realm? Hmm?" He asked and teased with a smile as he took out the cold cloth and squished.

He put it on the forehead that made the winged Robloxian flinch. The laying Robloxian looked at the cloth weirdly before speaking.

"It looks like it was straight out of a f###ing movie." He said as he noticed the lack of censor now.

"That's how it's mostly treated if there are lack of medicine." The ex-myth said.

This time, Vicente got worried about the lack of medicine.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked.

"Eh-"

The discussion was cut off by the door slammed. Both of them turned to the door frame that revealed Guest2222. By the posture, he looked panicked. He waved his arms as something serious happened. In one of the hands, there was notebook with a pencil.

"What happened, 2222?" Mesiuv asked.

The headless Robloxian scribbled something on the notebook. When he showed, Vicente couldn't read most of the letters. No wonder as 2222 had to rely on his senses to write without the head once again. The bacon took a minute to understand what was scribbled before he nodded.

"I'll take care of it. Stay home but don't come close to Vicente as he is sick." He said.

He walked out of the room. The headless looked back where the other one went before looking back at the god.

Vicente smiled. "Hello, 2222. Missed me?" 

He looked at the hands. The index and little finger were up while the other fingers were connected, creating a "mouth". A frequent nods showed how he missed. A chuckle came from the Robloxian creature. He got his upper body up to look more clearly at a Guest that was supposed to be dead. He scanned him before speaking.

"I might have the additional heads that I created as long as it weren't deleted. If you want to get a head on your neck once again come closer and sit down on the chair." At Vicente words, Guest 2222 jumped happily. His arms wiggling like a chicken.

2222 doesn't like to have no head as it makes him vulnerable. He can't kick, cut or even fight back without the head. He wasn't used to that much and he doesn't like to have no head. At least fake ones were available as the magic appears making him to see and speak. Though the ability to speak was new to him, he was happy but he needs to redo the speaking as he hasn't speaking for a few centuries now.

Vicente opened his panel and inserted his whole arm to find a fake fake. Any even. It took his great 6 minutes to find a head and pulling it out. It was a stone made head. He looked at him and it, and it fit somehow.

"Now don't move. It can cause a sting or a small pain if you didn't used any alternatives of the head." The Robloxian creature said as he shuffled closer to the guest account.

The cloth fell down and he didn't cared for it for the moment. He moved the head above the neck and slowly moved down on the neck. Then a click was heard and a flinch from 2222 appeared. There was a moment of silent before the head transformed into something more like a guest face and above the closed eyes, two white pairs appeared as the greyish pupils looked around. On the mouth there was also a replacement as white glowing smile appeared.

"I can... speak an... see!" A raspy voice came out from 2222 as he looked around.

Guest 2222 received a pat on the head from the winged Robloxian.

"That's good but please take your time to regain the lost nerves." Vicente said with a smile.

The headless, now with a head, Robloxian nodded before running out of the room, almost falling down on the floor because raised floor - that the edges weren't hidden - was there. He waved his hands as expecting to fly or slow the fall but in final he grabbed the furniture. He quickly regained his posture before running off.

The Robloxian creature sighed. His wings dropping down. Wind slightly moved as it spoke.

'Someone got glitter bombed yesterday huh? And in a pink one? What a bad luck that person got. It would be funny to see that though. And Telamon's first creation is alive?I'll give the Brighteye's hat to 1x after it will be washed properly.' He thought.

He grabbed the clothes and dipped in the water. He didn't squished it so much as he was too tired to think about it. He put it on the forehead and fell down on the bed. He stared at the ceiling and closed his eyes. He didn't liked to sleep in that -  straight laying on the back - position. It is uncomfortable but what he can do now? He went out while being sick and got injured causing the sickness to get worse probably and now he ends but being locked on the bed. He sighed. If he could only get hands on the ibuprofen...

After thinking for a few minutes, he felt asleep from boredom.

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Another came by. Vicente convinced Mesiuv that laying in the bed to recover won't work and has medicine in his territory but his wings need to heal and rest one more day to mostly function normally. He gave the bacon a remote from nowhere and saying that it would teleport him to his territory and back to cemetery. He only needs to go back to home and get the spawn activate there so the other one could teleport - with others too.

The winged creature noticed that there were a few myths living there too. He was informed that because the myth bacon lost the mask - that was very important to him - made him mostly be a half myth, or ex-myth as he preferred. The Robloxian god will make a task to try to find the mask. Even if it's in auction, he will fight for it as he had the crystals for that. He wonders if he can manipulate the code to make a jewelry and sell it out. It would be good so both places would go run smoothly and not worrying about medicine. He has also that casino that only needs to have a few more workers and done.

Right now, he was walking through many graves. There were many usernames. Some were almost the same, some unique or just straight up weird-

As he wandered he noticed a name that was familiar to him.

Jane Doe

(XX.XX.XXXX-XX.XX.XXXX)

A great wife and 

The moss covered the rest. He wonders if they ever tried to clean the graves or if they had any goods for cleaning stuff.

He remembers the time when she helped him with that kid.

"I DON'T KNOW HOW TO CARE FOR A KID, DOOMBRINGER!?" Vicente yelled.

Even if he had younger siblings, they didn't contacted each other after each one reached 18. He didn't had patience for energetic kids and he knew he would be a bad parent for any child. His wings were open wide as his posture showed stress.

"Brighteyes is away, Jane is busy while most of us too or doesn't know how to care of a kid-"

"Then why don't we put him in adoption center?" The winged creature asked.

Squidcod silently watched the scene unfold. That morning the AI, that Vicente created to cause chaos and delete other AIs in the past, had gone missing. They found some levitating bright white ball in some empty room in HQ. Unfortunately, the winged god got curious and touch it, making it revealing a small child that was not younger than 7. Later, it was revealed that was the AI that went missing. How it happened that thing became a full functional Robloxian child will be mystery.

"It's YOUR creation, Vé'kėséhe!" The ban hammer handler snapped. "You need to take care of it as it's no longer some random sentience AI to manipulate over. It's also no longer an AI but a full new account and a Robloxian!" 

The situation was random but also first one of the type. A heated argument was between two admins. One was an half admin though. He took over who got banned by that faulty automatic AI ban. There was now a problem over a sentient being. It was heard by others too. It was a problem what to address that child as it was just an AI a day ago. Finally the angelic God stormed out after trying to say that he isn't a parental figure to the Robloxian who wore bucket on the head.

The 'AI' could only stare what happened as his hearing system didn't developed/installed in him yet. He couldn't hear but see. Doombringer and the creator were arguing about something he couldn't hear. He saw how his creator walked out angrily out of the room. He looked at others, he recognized everyone there but he doesn't know why he was in a small body and not in a computer. He felt that some progress reseted and it made him a little panic. He looked over his panel coding and see what got deleted. He didn't saw how others began to leave and go back to work. The cloth he was wearing was familiar to a dress for a child but it was very long with sleeves and skirt of the part of the dress. It was too long and he wasn't used to the body or even to materials. It was overwhelming as he tried to look what was missing in his coding and fill it out immediately.

He didn't knew how long he was there or was into finding the error, he didn't knew that someone entered and spoke. He snapped out of the concentration when he felt a hand on the back. The feeling on him was unfamiliar. He doesn't know what to describe as he never knew how every material, flesh and other things felt other than description on the websites. He looked up and seeing a woman having a pink hair in s ponytail. A black hat and a coat was there.

"Hello, Vé'kėséhe's creation." A smile was formed in the woman's face that turned into a sad smile. "Your parent... is having a crisis and is trying to figure out what to do. I'll check on you with others there and bring you food when he would be unavailable."

Food? The creator? Does he need food as he is in some robotic body? Does he really need the organic ones or if even could digest it? Before he could think more the woman, no... Jane started to speak once again.

"I'll check on you every 3 days. The others too. Doombringer will check on you tomorrow as the other person is busy." She slide on the floor a pack of crackers and an apple.

Then she pat his head. He didn't felt that he had hair.

"I'm sorry but that's what I only had. I'll bring some solid food for you when we'll meet again, dear." A soft voice was heard.

He just recognized that he could hear. It must've installed when he was busy with looking at his code. He couldn't recognize the tone but as the websites told him, it was a worried mother tone to a child. He blinked confused before he was left again. He felt the room getting warmer. They probably turned on the heating in this room.

A week went by. The other people that Jane mentioned didn't came. Only Doombringer came there twice only to check if he was there. He couldn't exit the room. He didn't saw his creator, Vé'kėséhe, for a week now. He was worried. He didn't know how he could feel more than he wrote. It was confusing. He already found the missing codes and it was only about his speaking progress and hearing. He found some other codes that was added to him to be in that form. He removed to be able to be banned, terminated but he left that he could get muted. He found out that he was able to digest the organic food somehow but slowly.

His coding wasn't used to that. He hated for not doing the task of eating fast enough because of that. He is, or was?, a helper to do task immediately. To unban, to look over the code if there are no errors and more since they joined the administration. He missed destroying mindless AIs. As his creator typed "Destroying the other AIs that greedy companies and people use and taking away jobs possibility, will make more available positions and environment.". He wanted to help. It was one of the things why his creator made him concuss. After years, now he was sitting in some empty room. His system was blasting to get food, even a little, and eat it. It was getting annoying so he get over the leftovers crackers and eat it. The taste was good and the material wasn't overdoing his system somehow as melted crumbs sometimes get stuck in his mouth.

Vé'kėséhe walked through the hallways. He was tired. Doombringer just happened to accidentally ban over 2000 people because he mistaken a game for an another game. Though over 140 people didn't got unbanned because of the actions found on the account. Brighteyes was still away. As he was about to pass another door, he stopped. It was the same door where he found his creation a week ago there. He wonders if someone finally took care of it. He really doesn't want to be a parent as he can fuck up the kid's life with many problems. He slowly walked towards to the door and hesitated before opening it slowly. He peeked and saw his creation still there. He looked a bit miserable but not showing emotions. His hair wasn't done properly and there were a few scratches on the skin. The room possible was also one of the warmest rooms in this tower.

Vé'kėséhe couldn't leave his creation without someone and he really doesn't want to become a parent. His wings twitched in annoyance as he thought. At the end, he stood on his ground and decided to face the fate that was in front of him. It was annoying that he was forced to be a parent as he wasn't an ideal one. He walked into the room and closed the door behind. The coding snapped his head to the sound and was surprised.

"Hello, creation." The winged Robloxian said. His wings lowering a bit.

Despite the scary, yet soft appearance it didn't moved the robot.

"Hello, creator!" The child smiled and ran towards him, hugging him surprisedly.

The Robloxian creature was surprised at the gesture. He looked down at the child before putting a hand on the hair. He patted it.

"How's the day going?" He asked 

"I don't know, creator. The other people didn't came to check me on other days where aunt Jane couldn't come." The robot said before the door opened again.

It was Jane Doe. She had a soup in one of her hands. Her face was a surprise but it turned into a smile quickly.

"Finally made your mind, Vé'kėséhe?" She asked as she placed the soup on the abandoned table.

The child quickly went over and slowly started to eat.

"Probably but I'm still not a great person to be a parent. Heck! I almost forgot how I took care of my siblings." Vé'kėséhe answered as he was angry at the end.

The woman chuckled at the behavior. She put a hand on his shoulder.

"I'll tell you how to care of kids but you need to focus what I say."

At those Jane's words, he nodded. The winged Robloxian god wanted to know how as he doesn't want to accidentally ruin the life of this child just because he thought that like teaching him how to fight brutally was alright for the child.

It was a nice time. It helped a lot to take care of that AI robot. Though there were conservative opinions about that child as it was now a sentient being and no longer an AI beside having a lingering code about that that's undeletable.

He sighed. He hoped that he died peacefully and not in one of the horrible ways. Then he continued to walk. As he reached near the edge of the cemetery, it was also near the edge of the land. He noticed that there was a broken cabin? Or a house far away. He noticed that there were a few people covered in something pink but less bright. Was that the incident that wind told him? Did the glitter got others too? He snickered. He couldn't guess who was who in there but he always could get the eyes on Brighteye's child. 1x1x1x1x. He was still alive. His vibrant neon green colors on his chest was so vibrant that even someone blind could see him from the distance or up to close. He sighed. He will wash the hat, pack it and as a package give under the door at night written to 1x, BrightEyes child. From an alive admin. Inside, a letter how she spoke about them. He loves to create a little chaos and embarrassment around him. 

He started to walk away from the spot and went to look at the other graves.

Bluudud thought he saw a full white figure with wings in a distance. He wonders if it's real or not before it moved. He got a bit scared but he wondered who it was. He hopes that it wasn't an enemy. He shook his head and decided to pay attention what 007n7 was saying. It was something that his mom did and he wants to be able to do this to make her proud in afterlife!

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Bluudud doesn't know if to tell others about the white angelic figure or not from yesterday. It felt unreal. After 007n7 showed him and trained him how to use of the self-defense hacks, he stared at that spot from far away until Azure called him back. He also saw almost invisible changes to 1x. His fingertips were slightly whiter.

Now as a new day came, he decided to tell one of the adults about the figure.

"Hey, Mafioso." Bluudud spoke as he looked up.

Mafioso turned around, stopping talking to one of his goons. He kneeled down so they would be almost the same level height.

"Yes, Bluudud?" He asked.

The blue child was a little visible being nervous but he still decided to speak.

"Yesterday, during one of C00lkid's dad trainings about self-defense, I saw some full white angelic Robloxian in the horizon, opposite side of the ground." He said. His tail twitched nervously waiting for the reaction.

The tall man looked concerned but nodded. He put a hand on the child's hand before patting him.

"I'll tell others about that. Thank you for informing me." He said.

A small smile creeped on his face before fading away when he stood.

Bluudud got proud of himself. He made Mafioso smile and probably proud too. He ran out to tell other kids about that.

Vicente was finally free from that one place but without any problems. Guest2222 didn't wanted to let him go as he missed him too much. One of the resident myths commented "Like a chick to the mother chicken." but without a spear hitting near their head after that. The winged Robloxian pat his head told him that he'll visit again in a few days, or Mesiuv could bring them over with the teleporting device. Finally at that 2222 nodded. 

Right now, the Robloxian creature was flying to his home. Though he was close to it now. His chest pained him for the amount of coughs and he hated it. The laughing wasn't also fine. The sickness couldn't had develop faster or maybe that someone did that because of two days ago explosion?

He turned up and flapped his wings as he saw mountains near. He flew over it and glided to the balcony. He landed on it barely as his wings gave up in the end. He grumbled but walked towards the doors. His boots clanked like the floor was made of the glass or metal. It always happened when he walks on those if he didn't turned it off. He was too tired to turn it off though. The winged creature walked towards the table. He kneeled down and looked for ibuprofen anti-inflammatory, antipyretic? And something else too. After looking into a third drawer, he found it. He snatched it out as it did to him something. He opened it and took out one of the plasters that had pills. He popped one out of the cover and felt on his hand. He quickly took into his mouth and grabbed the bottle of water that was laying on the table. After he took a sip, the pill fell. Now he needs to wait. He will need to take it for a few days until it'll calm down. He sighed before looking at the kitchen.

Vicente haven't tried the Storm Tea yet. He will give a try today but in afternoon.

He looked at the hat that was laying on one of the shelves installed on the wall. He stood up, the medicine being back in the drawer, and walked towards it. He took it and had to remove the old Cola Bloxy. It stank too. The smell was bearable but not fully. He quickly went to the kitchen and threw the old cans out.

Then he went to the bathroom where the washing machine was in the corner. He threw a single hat in there and closed it. He looked up in the basket and there was a single ingredient. He barely remembers, or even know, how to do that. He grabbed it and opened it. He opened the space for those things and looked. He tried to remember which one was used for those before he poured it in the first line. The Robloxian creature stopped it as he didn't filled to the full and closed the panel. He put the bottle on the machine and closed it. He doesn't want anything to get broken or get wasted for now. Then he turned the temperature to 30°C and other buttons it was there. After that, he turned the start/stop button. It started. The hat had to be washed alone because of the state it was... He decided to wash his hands from the filth thoroughly - or even his arms.

At the Forsaken group, a discussion was among the adults. Or most of the adults. Noli had still migraines but it calmed down when they put a full water bottle on the forehead. He hasn't been out of migraines episode yet but he listened through the opened doors.

"So, Bluudud saw a white angelic Robloxian in the distance during 007n7's self-defense training?" Builderman asked seriously.

They cannot dismiss it as there are many anomalies or enemies in Robloxia now. They don't know if that Robloxian was friendly or not.

"We don't know if they're powerful or not. We'll only see when we'll meet face to face what they got." Duskkar spoke.

The rhyme words still present even if barely heard.

1x looked at the others then their gaze fell on Telamon. He noticed that their eyes had a glint of red but barely visible. Did he took the hate out of her or something? Is this why he felt calm and other weird feelings? He thought before the meeting was ended. They should've listened what they said and not looking around. He wanted go be angry but he only felt a slight disappointment at themselves. The embodiment of hatred sighed before seeing what kids were doing.

Taph watched how everyone walked away. He was bored if he was honest. There wasn't a lot of things to do in the house. Of course, he could just calibrate something in his Subspace Tripmines to have it powerful but he was risking for it to get detonate. Though, the subspace also reacts with the person's emotions that can get dangerous too. There was still respawn function but it made them erasing memories of the past. It happened to Elliot and Two Time. He wondered if not to place more traps around the base. The demolish flinched slightly when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked who it was and it was Builderman.

"Hey, Taph. The meeting is over. You can go and see what others have to offer if you don't know what to do." The CEO spoke.

He smiled and at that, Taph nodded before going outside to see what's going on.

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A new day started. Vicente already got headaches. He didn't know where they came from but he felt his crown tightening without any reasons or anything. It wasn't even automatically tightening. It felt like someone else was doing that. Right now, he was holding his head and grabbing the Sigil Star Crown. He didn't even dared to move as it would make worse. He already took a step a few minutes ago and it was like that since that. It was slightly bearable but he felt like he was about to faint. Then the headache left and he heard nothing than the bird chirping outside. His head wings twitched before it relaxed. It was weird for it to leave suddenly. He sighed.

The Robloxian creature had to go walk down the stairs to the casino and see if there were enough people who wanted to work there. He walked down the stairs quickly, not caring if he felt down now as it was still closed. He saw someone at the reception who looked bored. He put a step on the floor and walked towards the Robloxian. He put an elbow on the counter and spoke.

"Hello, there! I hope I didn't took too many days to open the casino as it'll open tomorrow at 8 in the morning." He spoke.

Yesterday, he went to Crossroads for the entrance to the casino in the small house. Elektra gave him immediately the others who volunteered to work there and were verified. There were many people who wanted to work there but he had to make sure to look at the criminals records, look and age as the woman said. She helped him to choose which ones to pick or see how they would work around. The winged creature saw that last owner's house that he bought it also wanted to work there. Though there were records about stealing and being in debt after a business casino fell down, it was marked that the man had high opinions about making drinks. He was thinking before deciding to see how that man would behave. Elektra gave him a side eye before nodding. They selected people who would've worked there. They gave letters to them as the current localization was known in that time because of locals.

After that, they planned about the opening and posters about that. To catch attention they gave bright colors and black background. Something like it would look that you have a high chances to win and be rich. Though, it depends on your luck to win a price you want.

Everything was done and now he gave duplicate to the worker there and laid copies of shifts on the table. Veranda looked at the shift with wide eyes and looked at him.

"So... Tomorrow at 8 AM to... 8 PM?" It was a half day and two workers in one place in casino, and two workers at the reception.

Vicente nodded.

"Yup, because of the lack of proper people volunteering for work. Of course, if there will be any immediate breaks because of overwhelming it'll be covered by other side."

He pointed at the button on the desk that had white "!" symbol on it.

"If you press it, then the receptionist in other side will take care of it and there will be a button on a wall to exit normally." He reassured.

He pointed at the wall where it was supposed to be another button. It was barely visible. It was probably made to be invisible until that button was hit.

"Everything understandable?" 

A nod was followed after that. It was everything that he had to know.

"Good! When someone wants to exchange chips, tell them to wait for me as the exchange needs to be carefully done." The winged creature said.

He doesn't need to hide the additional wings, halos or even crown among them. He made sure that they wouldn't tell anyone about that, even the leader.

He walked away towards the stairs.

"If any questions, I'll be upstairs. Hit the wall 7 times in a rythm and I'll open the door!" He cheered before leaving.

He walked on the stairs before he was met with the fancy door once again. He opened it and there was a hallway. He took a step in and closed the door. After this, he took a few steps before stopping. He looked at the ceiling on the lamp. It was a fake one made out of the codes to replicate the real one. He jumped and hit the ceiling. It opened the exit out of the hallway that welcomed to a door for guest's rooms. He jumped once again. He put his arms on the edges and quickly went through it. He pushed himself away from it a bit and closed.

Vicente still had one task to do that he forgot about because of the headache. The Brighteye's hat. It was washed but not yet put on the sun to dry.

He jumped off the block of cement and walked towards the bathroom. When he was there, he grabbed the hat and inspected. The metal and materials didn't broke down so it was good. He walked out with the hat. As he was outside of the balcony he heard something flying in the air. He looked up and saw a gigantic bird flying past the mountains and his territory. It was carrying a person who screamed and struggled. He decided to not interview the situation as he was too lazy to rescue that person. He walked closer to the edge and put the hat on the railing.

Chance tried to get the glitter off for a few days now. Noli got better. 1x's personality was half back but still different. With Shedletsky's explanation about the hatred was understandable but since the God's hate disappeared from him, why the embodiment of hatred has only half of it? It was confusing but he didn't thought about it more. It was still terrifying to look at 666 but Noob said that it's alright now as he got jealous in that time.

He laid sat down on the couch to calm down but unfortunately he felt a presence behind him. He turned his head to see who it was. It was Mafioso. They haven't talked a lot. Barely even.

"How's going?" Mafioso asked.

Chance sighed, his poke face returning.

"It could be better but I'm not complaining. It's better than that world." He answered, looking at the window.

There was a silence before the debt collector spoke.

"Have you seen the difference between a few people ?"

It shocked the gambler. He turned his head to look at the taller man immediately. It looked like he was about to snap his neck from that turn.

"What do you mean by that? I know that Noli's glitches are getting worse but more people?" He asked. He got curious now what debt collector's eye caught.

"Don't tell anyone yet but did you saw little glitches on 007n7? The fingertips on 1x getting lighter? But also on Azure with Two Time?" 

The questions rose an alert to him now. He digged through his memory and it was true though not very noticeable. The red and black glitches appearing on Seven for a millisecond before disappearing. After Shed had in him the hate that was in 1x, the killer's finger colors seemed to be lighter. But about Azure and Two Time he didn't knew as he didn't looked over them all the time.

"What about Azure and Two Time?"

"Since the kids sealed the talking hat, Azure is becoming more calmer. He starts to smile more but to Two Time mostly. He is more gentler if you noticed. Two Time slowly defecting the fake belief by the help of others changes him and them too but it needs to be done slowly or their mental health would crumble." He spoke about his notices.

Though about Two Time's mentality was known for months now, or centuries he could say. It was a very slow progress but it was working. 

"Also soon we need to go to Crossroads with a few people. The administration wants to know who is whose family, who is a friend and who is siblings and cousins. Tomorrow is the meeting so be prepare."

After that, Mafioso left Chance. It was weird.

It was finally dry. The hat looked like new. Vicente was proud of himself to get the hat look clean. He had written the letter and put in package. Now he needs to put the hat inside.

He walked inside the house. On the table, the package was sitting there open. He walked towards it. When he was next to it, he grabbed the envelope and put the hat on the bottom of the box. Then he put the letter on top of it. He closed the box in the way he knew. The corners were always the enemy. Trying to put the corners in different way without bending the top or bottom corner was hard. After 11 minutes to secure it, he was done. He was ready and now to wait for the night to fall.

The sun was setting do he didn't had to wait so much. He better get ready.

The moon shone on the ground and water of the world. The sky was cloudless. The star brightened every second and then dimmed as it had a heart. Water, like a mirror, showed them and

The cold night air hitting Vicente delicately as he glided. He flapped once so he would be still in the air and the speed remaining fast. It was silent and his flying and flaps were loud to him in the night. He flapped so he could get higher. In his hands, there was a package. The same package where the letter and hat was.

As he was closer to the land. He decided to go on a thick branch to sit and watch if there's someone outside. He didn't wanted to get caught. He opened his wings wide and moved so it would look a bit natural. He looked down and observed. It went over 40 minutes in silence before he decided to go down softly. His foot contacting with the ground made a soft cling. He looked at the door that was half repaired. He crouched down and walked. He put the package in front of the door before observing the door. Then he knocked on the floor as it someone was punching it before fleeting away.

When the door opened, Shedletsky with his sword stood in the entrance. He looked around before his eyes laid on the package. His eyes widened what he saw.

Package for 1x1x1x1x.

The last one who knew about BrightEyes. DON'T STEAL.

"What was that, Shed?" Builderman asked.

"Someone left a package for 1x as they thought he was last one to know about her..." The swordman answered as he stared at the box.

The word 'her' was an immediate who he knew he was talking about. Shedletsky took the package and walked inside the cabin.

"1X! A package was left for you!" Builderman called for them.

1x, being in living room with others as he was observing, looked at him with annoyance.

"What do you mean by that?-" A package was thrown onto him.

He barely caught it. She looked at it and was surprised what was written on that.

"I think there's someone who survived whatever happened during the beginning of that if they knew about the admins" Shedletsky spoke.

"Maybe any immortals but I doubt it that there are any left. Myths probably extincted by the time being too." The CEO spoke.

Noli glared at him before looking at 1x.

"Op€n the p@c|<age, 1 EGG" He spoke with a smile.

He received a glare from her. Others were curious too what was inside. 1x started to open it. There weren't any wrappers or anything. Just a box that was closed with old technique. What he saw first was an envelope. He picked it up and put it on the side before their eyes widened. What he saw froze him in the place. He slowly picked it up and looked at it. It surprised others too. It was BrightEyes famous hat. A hat with two drink holders and straws to get into the mouth. Shedletsky froze in the place too as others were shocked or surprised. 1x started to tremble a bit without her knowing. It was officially. She was really dead... Inside him, there was a hope that it wasn't true but his mind was telling him otherwise. The silence broke Chance.

"No way that's the famous BrightEyes hat that she used to wear in the work as I heard." He spoke.

The embodiment of hatred could only stare at the hat as he started to shake. 007n7 noticed that. He thought what to do. Noli looked at him before looking at 1x. Seven noticed that she was trembling and it was slowly getting worse. The Void Star holder mentally sighed before getting up and walked towards 1x. He grabbed him and started to walk towards the stairs to his room. The double sword master was about to yell but the look of Noli's face shut him down. He just noticed that he was shaking. He couldn't control it as the thoughts were overwhelming him. The letter was still laying next to the package.

Shedletsky decided to take it and read. He opened the envelope and was met with the letter. Others went behind him to see what was written.

Hello, 1x1x1x1x!

As I spotted you yesterday, I couldn't believe that anyone was still alive from the past times. Besides, it's half good to hear that you got unbanned! I hope you won't start destroying everything around as Shedletsky was decided dead as he wasn't found for few years with Builderman too. You might not know me as I was "employed" by BrightEyes with a deal. Brighteyes was talking about you a lot when she was alone with me. Turning into a white ball of sunshine into emo person? Who would've believed that someone that bright would turn into that? I'm sorry to hear how Telamon/Shedletsky treated you. I hope you found better people you are in. I'm giving you the hat that I found recently. It turned out to be Brighteye's working hat. As you were the last one generation that BrightEyes had, I decided to give back to the bloodline. I washed it from the dirt and anything that was in when I found. She would be probably proud for you to wear what was hers.

- Vé'kė       /Vi

Then the ink disappeared as it seemed to ran out. The swordman could only stare at the letter. Someone from the past was alive. One of the Robloxia workers were alive and was employed by BrightEyes. They need to find them. He looked at Builderman. The shorter man nodded as if he was thinking the same. He gestured to talk about it later, tomorrow.

"Woah..." Noob whispered.

What the letter had was something shocking. They don't know if it was a prank but the past was almost vanished. To get know what happened in the past was a key they needed to know.

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Noli walked to his room with another person next to him. He was holding them so in case she accidentally down. 1x didn't know what to think. He doesn't know what to feel or even do. He doesn't really feel anger but he was shaking. He doesn't understand. They doesn't understand what they're feeling now. The hackers put her down on the bed before going to close the door. He went back to see how the embodiment of hatred was doing.

1x was all shaken. Eyes wide as he looked at the hat. It looked like they were about to cry but holding the tears. She looked like he was about to break down. If he does then Noli hopes that Seven or 1337 would come because he doesn't know what to do with some kind of traumas.

The myth sighed. He put a hand on their shoulder so he could get his attention.

"L|st€n, 1x1x1x1x. What @bœut to put th€ hat do\/\/n-"

"No." 1x1x1x1x cut him off.

He clenched his grip on the hat as she looked at it. Their vision started to blur slowly and he hated it. He doesn't want to cry. The hand on his shoulder made her feel disgusting in this moment. It felt like his touch once again. His body started to shake faster than before. They stood up and took a few steps back before looking at him. His vision was changing he doesn't know why. Between Noli and Telamon. She doesn't want to see him. She really doesn't want to right now. he went into defense position. He realized that he doesn't have his swords and they only need to relay on his claws. She pulled the hat close to his body as the hand went closer. They swung their claw to hit the hand but missed as it backed away. He didn't realized that he started to breathe heavily as his eyes were more wide.

Noli now doesn't know what to do. It looked that 1x1x1x1x is hallucinating about something that make them scared and defensive. What a surprise but also not good. He was about to walk out to get one of the two parents before one of them opened the door slightly.

007n7 wanted to check if 1x was alright but what he saw just made the answer negative. He looked at the other hacker who looked at him with plead to help him. He just nodded and stepped in. The distance that was between them and her was the bed.

The situation was similar to the past when C00lkid used to have nightmares about the bullies. The night terrors weren't for the weak as the screaming and crying when his son woke up was still haunting him. He made a plushie that was poorly made as he didn't knew how to sew back then. It has also a recorded music with his voice to help him to calm down. Unfortunately, there were no materials to use to see and he doesn't know if she likes plushies.

The ex-hacker decided to sit on the edge of the bed on their side as 1x stared him with defense. He was nervous if he was honest. Dealing with a killer that could quickly end lives won't be probably be easy. Especially with the emotions that she doesn't know about probably. Noli was interested how he would calm down them.

"1x, it's alright." He spoke.

It made the white haired Robloxian more defensive.

"What you see is a different person than is in reality." He spoke softly. He can guess who they were seeing right now. "There's no Telamon/Shedletsky here. They're not close, not next door or even in the same floor."

"They're still there..." 1x muttered as his body still shake before he tried to continue. "I..."

007n7 sighed. Not in disappointment but in understatement. He needs to look at 1x as she was a kid. Not as a grown young adult he was right now.

"But still he is far away to reach you." He reassured as he pat the place on the bed.

"B-but he will s-still get me..." The embodiment of hatred how his voice sounded like now. "A-and mo-Brighteyes i-is dead..."

He was now struggling to keep defensive posture as he looked at the C00lkid's father. The one that the red kid spoke highly of him. She didn't believed the kid that someone could be a great father.

"Telamon won't get you anymore, 1x." 007n7 smiled softly. "While BrightEyes is probably happy to see you still alive after centuries of disappearance."

He decided to come closer to the Shedletsky's creation. He pushed himself to the second end of the bed and stood. 1x only looked at him when he came closer and slowly out hands on the shoulder. The hands on his shoulder were far more gentler than anyone's before. It snapped him back to reality and saw what really was happening. They couldn't say a word as she felt his throat tightening. His shoulder tensed as he felt that something was forming in his eyes. He felt that someone lead them to the bed and sat her down on the edge of the bed.

The embodiment of hatred felt like a child again. She didn't wanted to feel like this again. A sob escaped his mouth unwanted. A hand caressed their back carefully. Someone was humming a song he didn't recognized but somehow it made her cry. He hated the feelings and how their body is reacting. She wanted to disappear for showing emotions and how vulnerable he was now. Like a child, he hugged the person and cried. A few quiet sobs came out from him as he hugged. They felt that the other person hugged him back. It only made her cry more even if he didn't wanted. The humming song was making worse and he couldn't do anything now as her body refused. The hand continued to caress his back as he cried.

"Everything will be fine, 1x." 007n7 whispered.

It was a shock to see one of the most violent killers in this state. He wonders what Shedletsky did to her when he was a kid because those reactions were bad enough to signal that something was wrong. He didn't cared if his shirt would get wet from the crying. C00lkid used to cry all night because he kept seeing bullies in his room. The Brighteye's hat was still with 1x's hands and she hugged him.

The ex-hacker looked at Noli who was observing with wide eyes. His mouth was slightly open before he shook his head. 007n7 put a finger on his mouth to signal to not talk right now. The ex-hacker nodded and walked out to see what was going on outside. He has to get that letter too for 1x to read. Probably others got into that though. He walked down the stairs and looked around. Then he got surprised by hearing Builderman's voice.

"How's 1x?" He didn't expected him to speak but after all the place changes people.

"He |s b€|ng c@lmed down b¥ n7, Buil¢|erman." He answered. "And it's fœr the b€‡ter if no one ent€®ed the r0om f0r the s1tu@tion to nõt g€t worse."

The smile was still there to try tick off the CEO but Builderman just nodded. He handed him the letter.

"Unfortunately others got to the letter so it's open." He said as he handed him the envelope.

Noli took it and nodded.

"Søm€thing happ€ned ot†herwi$e?" He asked.

Builderman glanced at him.

"Otherwise knowing that 1x wasn't always like this by others, no." He answered before walking away.

Noli huffed. He dug the letter inside the cloak and walked to see what was happening.

A new day rose. As it was calm, somewhere there were two people fighting.

"I'm not letting you out of the bed, Vicente." Mesiuv answered as he hold Vicente down on the bed.

The winged creature coughed as he tried to escape from the Robloxian.

"But-" 

"No buts, Vice'! You said that you would rest but it happened otherwise!" The bacon finally pinned down the god on the bed.

The Robloxian creature groaned. Because of sickness he got weaker. The bandages on his body didn't helped either. The wounds were still there and hurted when he moved too much. He ignored it too much and now it backfired today.

"I'll stay there until you'll get better." Mesiuv said with a serious tone.

"WHAT!?" Vicente yelled.

If anyone else was there, they would probably be half deaf already because of him. He accidentally slapped one of his wings on the ex-myth's face. Mesiuv groaned before he tackled him once again on the bed.

"Yeah, Vicente! Now calm down and lay on the bed." 

"NO!"

Both struggled against each other. The feathers fell everywhere but it didn't have much advantage.

Noob patted 666's head carefully as he sat down and the beast laid down. Guest 666's head was on his lap. After the night what happened, it felt like a reward. He wonders how 1x is feeling because she didn't looked good before Noli lead them upstairs. It was morning and not so many were up. Sixer wanted to cuddle and be petted a few minutes ago. They gave him what he wanted and was doing even now.

He heard someone coming from the upstairs. He looked up who it was. It was 007n7. He went to check to Noli and 1x1x1x1x what happened. He must know how the killer was doing now.

"H-hey, 007n7. How's 1x doing?" Noob asked the ex-hacker.

The person they asked looked at them.

"He is fine but tired. They needs time alone out of the rest to proceed a few things." 007n7 smiled before walking towards the kitchen.

Everyone in there changed. The ex-hacker grew more confident than before but still prefered to isolate himself sometimes and only a few people were allowed to come to his room.

Noob sighed as he continued to pat 666.

Guest2222 walked through the the graveyard. Mesiuv went to Vicente to see how he was doing and now he was bored. He looked through the long ways of the graves. There were a few teleporters to shorten the walk as the graves at the beginning takes around 2 hours to walk.

He was on the edge looking if someone didn't hid in there. Then a rustling from one of the bushes came. 2222 stared at it and took out his sword. He pointed at it before seeing who it was.

"There are no Robloxians in sight? I have been hiding for a few hours now..." A myth said.

Guest2222 nodded.

At that, the myth came out. He was covered in spawn point symbols. No wonder as Robloxians hated the spawn cult and the cult were catching every spawn point symbol bearer.

"Nowadays people are more for blood than explanation..." He answered as he dusted himself.

"Thanks, 2222!" The myth answered before he walked away? Or levitated away.

He missed when Mesiuv could show him a few tricks before someone took the mask away because he deemed to be dangerous with it. He couldn't do so much but to pluck the fake head and threw it like a ball around with other ones.

He continued to patrol. It needs to be done everyday as Robloxians come to vandalize there sometimes. Then he heard yells. It was probably myths arguing. He sighed. He looked where it came from and he saw two flying myths above the graves yelling.

"Oh? Maybe because of that banana on your head is frying your brain!"

"How dare you talk about Brian! Just look at your weird legs! They're literally different species from you!"

"Oh you little shit!..."

One myth lunged on another myth. They started to pull each other hair before they fell through the ground and disappeared from his sight.

In Forsaken group, it was calm before the meeting would happen. 1x1x1x1x wouldn't get better. The emotions were overwhelming them. They didn't even wanted to move. Noli was worried about that. The hate, probably half of it, disappeared to nowhere. The embodiment of hatred was trembling but less. She looked scared but he won't word it or he would probably get stabbed by them.

007n7 returned with a small breakfast. Just a bread. He sat on the edge of the bed and put the plate next to 1x.

"1x, you need to eat something." He said.

He was informed that she haven't eaten anything for one or two days now. It was worrying. At the words, 1x1x1x1x shook his head. Seven sighed. Then Noli stepped in.

"Yøur body w0n't fun©†|on prœperl¥ and you \/\/0uld becom€ to0 weak to d€fe/\d yøurself, 1x. The kids @re woRr|€d about you, yœu |<now?" He spoke.

The glitches in his voice never left and only worsened. Though it was still hearable what he wanted to say. It got a reaction from the curled up killer. It was a glare. Then 1x glared at the bread next to him. She didn't wanted do eat anything but they pressured him to eat. They sighed before slowly grabbing the bread and eat.

"Go0d! B€©@us€ you're beg|/\ning to de\/elop e@t|ng is$u€$, w3 will n€3d to see ev€ryday |f you would eat nor/\/\all¥ until you w0uld able w|thœut us l0œking @t you if y0u eat e/\øugh." The myth spoke with a smile.

007n7 turned to glare at Noli.

"Even if I half agree, we can't really force them to eat. We need to give them small portions so he wouldn't throw up, N0li." He said.

The hacker raised an eyebrow at the glitch but dismissed it.

"Fine, Seven." He said as they started to look after 1x1x1x1x.

For the embodiment of hatred, she hated it. He didn't wanted it but how it ended wasn't positive. They would have two heads looking if he was eating... He hated it. She cannot do anything about that too because of the respawn system erase memories! He felt a hand on her shoulder. They looked who it was and it was C00lkid's father. Noli went somewhere else.

"Don't be angry, 1x. I won't be above your head 24/7 as there's no need." He spoke. The words reassured them a little before there were more. "There are plans for dinners where everyone eats. If y0u won't come out from the room then I, or Noli, would bring it to you."

At least that. He doesn't need to be babysit by others because of her choices. Then the man pointed at his hands.

"I don't think it's normal. Do you want to cover with bandages?" 007n7 asked.

1x1x1x1x looked at him confused before he looked at his hands. His fingertips were fading back to the previous color he had before that incident. He didn't wanted to see that and immediately nodded to cover that. He noticed that the letter was next to him. The smell of fried chicken could be smelled. Of course Telamon would do that. She groaned. They felt like a kid once again in the past and he hated it but they didn't had any choice this time. He felt that n7 grabbed his arm delicately before he started to bandage the hand. It was on both hands. The color fading back to the previous one he didn't wanted to be reminded of. Then something on the head was put. C00lkid's father put the hat on his head.

"It fits you, 1x. Definitely BrightEyes would be happy if you wore that." He smiled.

Something in 1x calmed down. It was like peace there as Telamon/Shedletsky did hunted him in his mind. She hummed. The bandaging hands was done so they curled up again.

Then Noli interrupted.

"H-H€y, Sev3n. The m€3t|ng w|ll beg|/\ soœn. You'll b3 there or sup€7vise them?" He asked.

"Supervise." 007n7 answered.

Then Noli disappeared from the frame and left the door open slightly.

At downstairs, a discussion began to form. Noli informed about the situation. The kids walked to Noli's room where both 007n7 and 1x1x1x1x were there. A nod of approval from Builderman came.

"For negative news to start. Because of food that appears less slowly every day than before, we decided to go to Crossroads soon. Before that, we need to investigate a place where Bluudud saw something white, or someone, in the distance. Unfortunately because of recent event, 1x is unavailable for now." He spoke before he continued. "For positive news is that there's someone who is alive from the admins. We don't know who it is as BrightEyes employed them when we went 'missing'. The flood will soon end too so it means we can scavenge more once again. Any questions?" 

There was multiple hands. Taph was first.

"🧍⬜❓🩸🔪❓" Taph signed.

"We don't know if that thing is murderous or not. It only observed us as from Mafioso's words I knew." Builderman answered.

Then more questions arose. The admin tried to answer all of this according to the trades, the figure and that unknown admin.

"Hm... It tastes so sweet and strange..." Vicente said before he took another sip of the tea.

Mesiuv had a cup of Storm Tea too. Both drank it peacefully next to each other.

"So the rumour about the taste was true, huh?" He whispered.

He felt that the winged Robloxian nudged him in the ribs. He left a small "oof" before he delicately hit him with his head.

They laid on the empty mattress as there was no cushion yet. Though there was already for guest's rooms, in that bedroom there was none yet. The wings of the Robloxian creature provided it as that.

Vicente drank the whole tea after being near the end. He put it on the nightstand. He put his head on other's shoulder as his eyes closed slowly.

"You want to sleep again?" The ex-myth asked.

He received a lazy nod from the other Robloxian. The room fell silent as he drank his tea peacefully. It had been around 40 years since he had a tea. It was nice to drink it again.

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Another day went by. Unfortunately, Mesiuv couldn't always stop Vicente walk around. Probably because the lack of cushion in the main rooms as the ex-myth knew that the other loved to lay down on the pillows and on a duvet with many blankets.

The winged Robloxian was in the kitchen, making a bread with a ham. He put butter on it and later the ham. Then he ate it because otherwise the other Robloxian would be mad at him for no eating. He doesn't need to eat so much like any Robloxians need to anymore though. He was perfectly with no food for a month or two but with Mesiuv on his head? It's impossible. The sickness was drifting away. It was a good thing. He'll soon be good to fly and do things. Though the casino was open and was driving with more activity everyday, the sounds are luckily muted and only be able to hear when opening the secret door.

The ex-myth said that in 2 months summer will begin alongside with drought. The Robloxian creature will going to hate this time as with drought brings with high temperatures and almost no rain or shadows. He groaned. His wings dropping down from thinking about that. It's better to get long lasting food in a week before it would happen. Also, he needs to pack food and medications that he has for him to have. He wonders if he can get any wild sunflowers as there were many wild flowers growing out there. It was probably a ground farm in the past as he noticed many plants that only Robloxian would plant. For sure it somehow evolved to be wild but still he will try.

Vicente thought about sneaking out but it would go wrong and him being caught immediately. The other option is for one of the workers in the casino to get a few sunflowers from the Crossroads as he was grounded on the floor for close few days. Then he heard knocks. Familiar knocks on that block that was connected between the casino and guest's rooms. It's for sure a worker. He flapped his wings to jump in the air and glide on that block. He locked for a small hole on it. He grabbed it and opened. It was Milezy.

"Hey, boss. Someone wants to arrange a meeting as they want to see you." She said as she looked up.

It was a bad time. The winged Robloxian sighed.

"Unfortunately, I'm sick. In one, or two, weeks in advance I would be available. Any day." He answered.

The worker nodded as she stared.

"Something more you wanted to add than about the meeting I just reported to you?" The Robloxian asked.

"Yeah, I need a few Sunflowers heads and seeds so I can gift to someone. You can take money from the 36# drawer in the reception table." Vicente answered as he gave her a note what to buy from nowhere.

"Have a good day!" He said before he closed immediately the door on the ceiling.

Milezy just stared at the ceiling of the hallways before she huffed. She walked towards the stars that led to underground casino.

The god skipped to the table and took a few packs of medicine that he had. If he was honest, he liked to get more medication than needed for safety. He walked to the kitchen. Mesiuv still wasn't there and was probably sleeping in the small library again as he didn't saw him in living room. The ex-myth REFUSED to sleep in one of the guest rooms.

He put the medicine on the table before looking for a small box. He remembers that he once put small and medium boxes in one of the cabinets but he doesn't remembers when.

After a few minutes of opening furnitures, the winged Robloxian found that one cabinet. He took out one medium cardboard box and put it on the table. He started to put the medicine there on the bottom so the sunflowers wouldn't get damaged hopefully. When he finished, he took the box and put in that cabinet so the bacon wouldn't found it before he would go. 

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Everyday, Azure walked at the back of the house to take care of plants he found around. There were not many but it was surprising that it could cover a 1/4 of the backyard. He liked to do gardening since he learned about it. Though in that hoax cult it was unapproachable and punishable, he didn't cared about that. He hated being there in the past and hated how they brainwashed Two Time... 

He looked back at the cabin.

Though, Two Time is healing out of that fake religion but slowly. The damage they did to them is too deep for them to recover quickly but as long as it's progressing, he is happy about that. He was happy that the children forced the hateful hat to shut up and silence it. He doesn't know how long but hopefully forever.

The Killer thought about it until his mind went to Mozzarella sticks. He started to miss the taste of those. The taste of cheese and the salt he missed. The milky taste and how they melted he missed. He still remembers how he threw hands with a cashier in Burger King about that. It was kinda embarrassing to think about it but he doesn't regret. Though, Two Time had to buy him Mozzarella sticks as he got banned after that unfortunately.

He looked at the nightshades. They grew easily and were there. He was thinking about creating a flower crown for one person. Pr3ttyprincess had made him one a few days ago and it was a nice. Though a bit crooked, he didn't minded. There were dandelions and daffodils growing out near the garden as he noticed. He will cut them after he'll get enough nightshades for the flower crown. He walked towards the light purple colored flowers. He kneeled down. He took a small knife on the waistband and put above the leaf of the flower. He put the second hand on the stem before he angled right to cut the flower. After this and inspecting if he cut in correct angle, he started to cut more.

It was almost 9 PM and the flowers were almost ready to cut. Unfortunately, somewhere before 10 PM, everyone is forced to go inside the cabin because of danger that can place in the night outside. The door is being slowly fixed.

Though, today's events and yesterday at night were chaotic. It was about admins and mostly important about the only person who probably took care of 1x in the past? It was a surprising. The meeting also happened. It was suspected that one of the newer admins, that BrightEyes employed while they were in other world, was still alive. It was a surprise but also a wonder how they would act.

He still remembers about admins rabbling about the Brighteye's death thinking that 1x didn't heard. That killer has somehow enchanted hearing. Jason wrote that it was like this since he took care of C00lkid. It was in the past but still the skills were with them.

"I should've talked about this to him earlier but I didn't thought that it'll be that early!" Shedletsky complained as his hands were on his face.

A hand was placed on the shoulder.

"Told ya 'bout this, Shed." Builderman said, trying to support his close friend.

"And now he doesn't even want to go out of the room or even see anyone but three people!" The wing man said louder before the shorter man gave him a look to quiet down a little. "Can you believe that an ex-hacker, the kids, mostly that red kid, and Noli is the only who can see him? Maybe Azure too but it's only for a few seconds before he gets threatened to get stabbed."

Builderman sighed at that. He is going to hear for a one hour straight of complaints now.

Upstairs, C00lkid looked down from there. He heard about everything before he looked innocently at the shared dorm that 1x and Noli shared. It was still slightly open and probably the embodiment of hatred heard it.

The rest of story that C00lkid told him was cut off by 007n7 calling him for the dinner before seeing Azure too. He swiftly cut the nightshades before he decided it was enough. He went for dandelions and daffodils before he started to interlacing the stems.

It was quiet. He liked when the days just went by mostly calm. Just kids roaming while adults talks. Though something happened, it didn't meant that he could enjoy the rest of the day peacefully.

As he was about to finish the flower crown, something on his head appeared. It surprised him.

"Surprise, Azure!" The voice was familiar as the owner of voice whispered.

He turned his head angrily.

"Two Time! You should have been on bed and not on your feet!" Azure yelled quietly.

He didn't wanted to alert others that he was outside. He grabbed them by his tentacles and put them on the floor though surrounded by his tentacles. The killer picked something that was put on his head. His eyes widened as he saw a lotus. He slowly turned his head at Two Time. He wonders how long they have been on feet.

"My nightshade, tell the truth." He began.

Two Time looked nervously as he was wrapped with the veins.

"How long have you been on your feet to find that flower?" Azure asked.

There was a silent for a few good minutes. Both of them stared at each other. One nervous, one wanting the explanation.

"Around... 3 hours..." The sentinel spoke finally.

The killer was in shock. How they were gone so much time? As he looked at the events today, it explained. He sighed.

"You'll be under my eyes, Two Time. I can't keep seeing you how you're neglecting yourself."

"What. No-" Two Time got hushed by Azure when they tried to reason with him.

"No, no, nightshade. It's my final words." Azure spoke.

He didn't let Two Time go as he worried that they would run away somewhere else. The survivor looked at him what he was doing. He still kept the Lotus that they put on his head.

Then the killer put the flower crown on their head while letting them out of his grasps.

"There." Azure said as he looked at the flower crown for any errors.

"So we both had the same idea?" Two Time asked.

A small smile appeared on their face. The ex-cultist nodded.

"Yes, apparently. It still doesn't excuse your sneaking." He said with a smile.

The sentinel sighed mentally. They sat in the garden before their names were called.

Vicente finally had sunflowers. He put them in the cardboard box. His wings fluttered in happiness. Apparently, Mesiuv was out in the garden that meant that he has many hours to be done with the gift probably. The only problem is he doesn't know when he'll be back.

He quickly finished putting everything in the box and skipped to the living room. His sickness was faltering much faster than it would've been in his mortal form but that was good. He sat on the sofa and relaxed. He put the box on his lap. His wings opened more and laid back on it.

The winged Robloxian was about to close his eyes before something was thrown on him. He got surprised before more was thrown on him. It was soft but also more items. Those were pillows and blankets. He quickly got his head out and looked behind. It was Mesiuv with a grin on his face.

"Got you.~"

"Haha... Very funny, Mesiuv." The Robloxian creature spoke.

He quickly put the box in front of other's face.

"No buts or reasoning. Open it when you're back at home." He spoke as he was saying commands.

The ex-myth looked at the god with suspicious but shrugged.

"I hope it isn't any money or anything."

"Nope."

Vicente chuckled with a smile. He was too lazy to move from these materials. He wonders where he get them. Then he felt flowers on his head. It were peonies from his garden. He wasn't mad but huffed. Smile never fading in that.

"Mes', you really didn't had to create a flower crown." He mumbled.

"But I wanted to before I'll go as your state is getting better." Mesiuv spoke back.

He leaned against the sofa's back.

"After all, you have pillows and blankets to stay in home longer. Though the duvets are catastrophically too expensive." He complained.

He heard the inside of box shuffle. He really hopes that the god didn't give money.

"Really? Aw man, it sucks for duvets to go that expensive that others can't afford it normally." The winged god whined.

A pat on his head was received from the not-really-a-bacon-robloxian.

"Unfortunately, May Madness broke the economy once again." The healthy Robloxian said.

The Robloxian creature stiffened.

"What do you mean by May Madness? Aren't they.. banned or something?" He asked before he continued speaking. "I thought that after the fight the admins got they got banned. I'm not really informed what happened after I was locked. I only know that admins died one by one after that

"Apparently one of them was still on loose and tricked, manipulated even, one of the guardians of banlands keys. He even killed them after betrayal and tricked his parents to give the key as I heard." Mesiuv explained.

"Oł... Poor Robloxian. They thought that he got a friend but apparently a fake one. What a jerk." Vicente said.

He saw a hand requesting to touch the head wings. He laid the left wings on the hand, allowing him. He felt that he looked through the feathers . He was taking out anything he found inside and ordered them neatly. The ex-myth hummed as the winged Robloxian relaxed back. It was night and soon one of them needs to head back to original place.

After the bacon was done with taking care of head wings, he patted the god's head.

"I'll check on you but not regularly as the patrols need to be done and the dramas around the functional myths to calm down." The ex-myth spoke.

The Robloxian creature nodded with a hum.

"You can tell me about it whenever you visit." He was almost asleep from everything.

Mesiuv chuckled at that.

"I'll try."

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Eyes...

There were many eyes.

With different colors and shapes. Different shapes of pupils too. They had different position. They looked around and everywhere.

Slow.

Bored.

Lazily.

Fast.

Angry.

Hateful.

Prideful.

Determined.

Sad.

Betrayed.

Shocked.

Surprised.

Murderous.

Tense.

Tired.

Sleepy.

Curious.

Suspicious.

And more...

As every eye went their own paths, one of them stopped. It looked straight to vision of its. From bored to a shock. It looked what it was seeing things.

In the middle of the void, a figure in goo - and a bit of nightshades on the tentacles - stood. The face was blurry but the colors not. Black and purple colors. Then it slowly blurred to someone familiar who was half covered in black substance. The hat was back to its original color but something white glowing decorating it. The goo was still there but less. It only stood there before disappearing.

The eye blinked multiple times before whispers echoed the void.

The clocks were ticking.

Loudly and functional.

Like mortal-made clocks.

It went for a few minutes before it stopped. The eyes blinked before returning to their work.

Another ticking sounds but more... softer and quiet. 

Someone was there. The wings just shrugged before falling on the floor of the void.

A gesture was made that caught the attention of eyes in that space. The space immediately went to black and white colors with different shades of it. The eyes calmed down but their eye expressions stayed. Then the figure disappeared and the eyes continued to look around the void.

Vicente was bored if he was honest. He looked down to the garden. The flowers, bushes didn't withered or changed as it was held with the code. He cannot access to most of the panels of the Robloxia as he noticed before but still could change a few things.

He didn't felt sick so much. He could review the papers that was sent to him and it was mostly the same thing but in different words. It looked like someone tried to occupy him. He discarded it as to sent back the papers with a letter that it's useless and to write better than to repeat same thing.

The sun wasn't uncomfortable like last time he tried to relax outside. The heat of the sun was nice to feel today. The wind was calm and provided coolness.

The Robloxian creature lazily took the panel out and looked at the copied model of his place. There was something on it done but not finished yet. He tried to build a few homes on the mountains so others wanted to live there peacefully. There were place to make a farm of vegetables or fruits. He wasn't specialized for that.

He looked at the locked codes of Robloxia. The codes changed as the admins wanted to ensure the safety after the occuring disappearance. They had changed and reviewed more messages and codes that meant AI moderation go broke. It was kinda funny that the cause of broken moderation made him to exploit. Not his fault being fed up being muted for a day even if he didn't spoke once in some random day anything in the past.

The winged Robloxian sighed as he stretched. Wings opened wide as the body stretched itself. He heard a few bones crack there and here. It was nice feeling. Then he slumped down the short railing and floor. Wings laid down on the floor behind. He watched down. He could see everything like in the past in his realm. It was a bit reassuring though he lost a realm he created that others could enjoy. Now, he has something similar but yet different.

"NO!?" A myth with spawn point symbol yelled. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN I STOLE YOUR 'PRECIOUS' LIMITED PURPLE BOWTIE!? I WOULDN'T EVEN TOUCH THAT UGLY ITEM!"

"UGLY? AT LEAST I DON'T WEAR SYMBOLS THAT A CULT TOOK!" A bright purple myth yelled back.

"NOT OUR FAULT THAT A FANATIC TOOK IT AND CREATED A F###### CULT!" The spawn point bearer almost screamed for those words that other myth spoke. "AND WHY THE #### DO YOU THINK I TOOK IT, PURPLE???" 

"BECAUSE YOU WEAR SPAWN POINTS!" The purple myth answered.

A gasp came out from the white myth.

"YOU RACIST ####." He spoke before lunging at the other myth.

A few myths watched the fight as it was casual drama.

"I'm afraid that Purple will start accusing me of stealing too as I have spawn point symbols too but in moon shape." The void black colored myth said, a bit scared.

A hand on their shoulder appeared.

"Don't worry, Shad€. It won't tak3 long for Purpl€ to be kick3d out of the grav€yard if h3 would continu€ harassing symbol w3ar€r myths." A glitched myth tried to comfort the shortest myth in this group.

"Purple really started to harass other symbols?" A neon yellow myth asked.

"Yeah..." A flower symbol bearer myth answered before continuing. "I saw him accusing of stealing one of the leave symbol wearers for scissors. Luckily the headless one saw it and ran for Mesiuv before it would escalate worse."

"Mesiuv's patience is really thinning with him if he continues to do." A myth, that looked like an ordinary Robloxian, spoke. "I'll report this to him so that young teenager won't get injured."

The that myth walked away.

"Lazy ###" the neon yellow myth answered.

"Language, Nelow." The flower one spoke.

1x finally get out of the room but ignored the admins as best as he could. They still couldn't stand that they knew about this but didn't wanted to tell him about. Though he had suspicious as he overheard before but he had a hope that she still was alive. Now that hope disappeared. He still didn't get over it somehow. He hated it that they can't get over it and grieves. He hasn't wore the hat yet but inside the room. He felt a bit embarrassed to wear that if he was honest but he wants to. He just can't find anything to unembarrass themselves to get wear it.

With a small group - that had Azure, C00lkid, Elliot, Jason, Builderman and Noli - that was formed one hour ago, they discussed about something.

"- and soon that's why we need to get new clothes for everyone." Builderman spoke.

Even with the current situation, they had many stuff to do. The door was also fixed finally.

"What I have to do all?" C00lkid asked confused.

"Yøu'll h@\/e a r0l3 to d|st®@©†, or lur€, 1x so we cõuld forc3 him to wear @ $h|®t." Noli answered while patting the kid's head.

The hacker got used to that kid's presence even if he swore he will hate this kid forever for taking Seven away from exploits. It just something switched his mindset to take care of n7's kid. Probably because they were colleagues even if they had a rough time with each other.

"But I don't want to hurt 1x's feelings!" The half drakkobloxer got sad as he looked at his uncle.

"Y0u wøn't, kid. Th3¥'ll u/\d3®stand that." Noli said final words to the kid.

"We still need to find enough resources to trade. That's why some of that secret group will go with other group for resources and see that 'place' and some will stay there to get measurements. Unfortunately, I couldn't find Dusekkar so Builderman will tell him about that plan." Azure pointed at the short man.

A several nods was an answer before they went to their tasks.

C00lkid went to search for his dad. Noli joined him as he wants to annoy that person too.

Taph and Pr3ttyprincess heard all of that. She looked at the demolitionist while he looked the child. As if they communicated through by telepathy, they decided to prank again with glitter and the bombs before someone caught them.

"Deciding to prank us again?" 

Both Robloxians turned their heads and see Guest1337 standing behind them. Taph quickly tried to explain with their sign language while Pr3ttyprincess tried to quickly explain what they tried to do.

"We-.. uhh... We-"

"😭🙏😔❓😨-"

"It's okay. Calm down, kids. No one will punished for harmless pranks." The soldier tried to calm down.

He noticed that both of them got scared and we're ready to run away before they calmed down. He kneeled down and looked at them.

"What were both of you planning to do?" He asked curiously.

"We were planning to get glitter bombs once again and new ones of the way to prank others." The child asked nervously.

"✅👧✨💥✨🌊❗👫"

As Taph said about getting glitter on everyone, Guest1337 chuckled at that and patted on their heads.

"Good luck with that. I hope I won't step any as I have too much beautiful pink glitter in myself and Shedletsky won't let me live."

Pr3ttyprincess laughed at that quietly.

"Then we will put him in more glitter!" She said excited.

Taph nodded enthusiastically.

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The day went smoothly mostly.

Taph and Pr3ttyprincess had set the glitter bombs, bucket full of glitter and mud with glitter. At first, they thought after setting the traps no one would set foot on that before someone just did. It was Shedletsky covered in pink glitter mud. Next to him, a bit far away, was Guest1337 shocked but trying to contain the laugh. The swordman slowly turned to look at one of his two creations and a pink child. Both troublemakers quickly ran away and hide. Shedletsky sighed at that and looked at himself. The previous glitter was about to fade away and once again he was covered in it but also in mud too.

The kids and 1x, who the embodiment of hatred trained them, watched it after hearing noises. The children started to laugh at that unfortunate of the chicken man while the tallest one of the group snickered at that.

Later at the day, Shedletsky was covered more in the pink glitter among with Azure and Chance.

With the other group, Vicente went to the meeting where that someone was really inpatient and went bad. He was in his other form where he had less wings and halos disappeared. It was clearly as the day that the man tried to buy the land and everything for the lowest price he gave. A one broken ship with a blue diamond on that. It was funny to see the Robloxian losing his mind for not agreeing to this and yelling, even threatening to cut his wings off. If it wasn't that they were inside a casino where were multiple people gambled their life away, the angelic creature would lovely cut the man's head. Too demanding, too loud, too desperate and whining. He just dragged him to the portal and kicked him out in Crossroads yelling "BLACKLISTED" so people would look at this man. Elektra looked at him with a questionable look before he explained what happened quietly. Of course the gossips spread fast, too fast to his likeness though, that there was a group named Freaks on one of the hills. It was near a city, that was underwater for now, and the old cemetery that's still active. He noted that before going back to the home.

In the graveyard, another drama appeared because of two spawn point bearers started to fight with each other. It was about a hair band. A single, pink hair band. They nearly destroyed a few graves. Mesiuv grounded them for 2 whole days.

Two Time walked towards to Azure with two pair of apples the group scavenged today. It was supposed to be star shower today as Dusekkar said. Whole group gathered in front of the cabin with the every lights off.

"Hello, Azure. I have brought two apples for us to watch the incredible event as... Oh right, I'm sorry." They corrected themselves as they sat down and offered him to pick one of the apples.

The tentacle killer smiled and took left one.

"Don't worry, Two Time. It's getting better I assure you." He bite the apple.

The survivor nodded before biting the apple. Their tail wagged a little. Azure grabbed them and bring them closer. No one spoke about this. They focused to look at the sky.

Then it happened. A bright object shot through the night sky. Like a bullet that was glowing and leaving a trial of dust.

The kids were sleeping as they got too tired from today's training and playing. Unfortunately, 1x was a victim to be part of play time. He got dragged into that by C00lkid despite their unwanted to join. They almost fell asleep next to the kids as he was laying on the grass before the meteorites started to fall. He was amazed at that. They never thought that they would ever see that. Then the sleepiness got him. The eyes started to shut down. Before he could register what was happening, he fell asleep.

The star shower continued to happen until 3 AM. Where it was getting a little brighter. There were a few Robloxians sleeping. Only most of them happened to wake up while others had to pick them up.

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As another morning come, it was calm. Everyone went to downstairs when they wake up. It was a routine that survivors and killers had back then. The first one to wake up was 007n7.

He would do breakfast as he was first to wake up no matter what. Chance tried to wake up earlier than him but it happened that ex-hacker to wake up earlier. Both of them were surprised to see each other but didn't commented. That's when it started that Seven would do breakfast for everyone as he woke up the first.

Then it was 1x. He would do breakfast too but since this situation, he helped to do the breakfast. At first it was awkward but later it was chill. It was more comfortable after that small emotional melt down as he couldn't control the emotions. Though he said to not treat him like a child to both Robloxians who were with them. Unfortunately, it didn't really worked but it did worked too. As their words were kept, they watched if he was eating enough like yesterday. No one would've seen that if no one said about watching over someone that would eat enough. They were somehow good at that.

Then it was Elliot. He was doing breakfast and dinners before it was changed to someone that would do the breakfast. Though it loosened up the schedule, he liked to keep himself busy.

Then the rest came down. The last one was Noli and the kids.

It was scrambled eggs for the breakfast. There were bigger portions for kids as they need to eat more to grow. They had left a few eggs so they would've more chickens and more eggs. 

After the breakfast, everyone left to get ready. To those who were already ready, had cleaned the plates and forks. Noli had given the spiders their own food and also for Guest666 before leaving to get ready.

Azure noticed a slight difference temperature today than the other weeks had. Today Danny and Rob supposed to visit them later.

He was at his garden, watering plants. He had to take the bunnies away from the garden as they threatened to eat all of his work. Chance's bunnies were restless about getting what they want and it was a huge problem before the gambler tamed them more. Right now, they were hopping around not daring to eat the plants unless the owner would give them a piece. They were eating the grass and weeds instead.

The Builderman called out for meeting. Everyone gathered there. Chance was holding Ace. He petted the bunny slowly as the animal was sitting on his arms. Elliot just stared. 007n7 glanced around at times while Noli looked like he was there for a punishment. The same with 1x and children though the embodiment of hatred hoped that it would be worth of information and not some talk. Noob and Guest 666 just sat there, staring. Jason just stood silently with Taph. Mafioso just stared at the bunny on Chance's arms as if planning to snatch it away. Others just stared and waited. Everyone looked at the Builderman.

"Okay, we need to form a group as we will go out and see what's in that place in the horizon." Builderman spoke before counting. "As we don't know what's in that part and we don't know the exact location where Bluudud saw, we decided to bring two others than stunners and killers in the team." 

There was a surprise and shock.

"It'll be Bluudud and Elliot as for them. The kid will show us where it is while Elliot will be as healer when something will happen." 

A glare from 007n7 he could feel and it was expected. Though, he didn't expected from 1x but if he thought about it, then it would be explainable as they were taking care of the kids back then.

"In that mission will be 1x, Mafioso, Azure, Shedletsky, Guest1337 and Two Time, including me." The Builderman said with seriousness.

"Others will accompany the friends, who will visit us today, and tell them our mission."

Guest1337 didn't liked how he was bringing a kid to the mission but when something is decided is decided. Sometimes when it's very wrong then it should be stepped in. Luckily he and 1x would be there with others to protect.

"Any disagreement excluding about child safety that was also included to the mission?" The leader asked, knowing that one of the parents would be asking.

There was silence. Then a nod came from him and a hand movement showing the meeting is dismissed.

Everyone walked away from the table.

C00lkid followed 1x behind. They went outside before the taller one turned around.

"What do you want?" The embodiment of hatred asked.

The red kid stopped as he was still smiling brightly.

"Will you wear the hat that was sent to you?" He asked as if he was restricting himself from jumping around.

At that, 1x1x1x1x thought. He didn't really think about this.

"I don't know-"

"Yes or no." C00lkid looked at him with a blank expression.

It surprised the white haired Robloxian but thought. It was hard as they wanted to wear it but also in the same time not. He looked at the kid once again before nodding. From a blank face to a smiling one. Then the red kid jumped and threw on his head something.

"YUPI!" The child yelled with a bright smile.

1x didn't know what to do. He felt the hat on his head and was surprised that they haven't seen it behind C00lkid. He looked with wide eyes to the red kid that was amused with his work. Then the child hugged him. A pat the young Robloxian received before a hug back.

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The expedition group went to the water on the boat and swam to the other edge of the island. Though it would take them a bit, Bluudud couldn't kept his eyes off the place he saw the figure. They were too bright to just forget even if the figure looked small in the distance. Most of the group was bored while Shedletsky was piloting. Though Builderman was about to be the one who pilot, the chicken addict was first to protest and to pilot. 1x sat far from him as they still hate him all their own life.

Shedletsky noticed the hat that 1x wore. He raised his eyebrow before smiling as if he was about to laugh. He would if he was on the land and not on a boat where his creation wouldn't push them to the water. Though, he was happy that they started to wear something that his wife had during the works. He sighed sadly. He regretted not being good enough of a father to his creation. His past self masked with ignorance and selfishness reflected to someone who got a bad ending of his action that didn't deserved.

1x grumbled as he was being annoyed by a debt collector.

"So, C00lkid 'forced' you to wear your mother's hat?" Mafioso asked, a smile appearing on his face.

Bluudud looked over there and started to listen as he was literally next to them.

"She isn't my mother and yes. The kid didn't gave me any choice than it." 1x1x1x1x answered as he looked at the waters.

The debt collector scoffed softly.

"If you didn't wanted to wear it, you would walk away or throw it away long time ago, 1x. I wouldn't be surprised if C00lkid decided, forcing his father, that you'll part of his family." He joked.

At that, the embodiment of hatred almost chocked from the air. He coughed a few times before slowly turned at the almost full black dressed man. He glared at that man that had a smile on his face. The hold on the edge of boat was about to dent. It got dented when the blue kid fueled the fire.

"Wait, if C00lkid would ever did that doesn't mean that 1x wouldn't be one of my cousins?" Bluudud asked shocked.

"What do you mean by that, Bluudud?" 1x1x1x1x asked.

Their eyes widened as he looked at the kid. Though the blue kid didn't wanted to talk about his dead mom, he explained.

"My mother, Princess's parent and C00lkid's father are siblings, meaning that we're all cousins." Bluudud told them.

The embodiment of hatred just remembered about that. He actually forgot about that. He sighed.

"Oh, right..." He mumbled.

"We're near the land! Prepare yourself, everyone!" Builderman announced.

They started to grab things that they had brought. It wasn't a lot, just a few things. After a few minutes, they slowed down. The boat delicately hit the ground. As everyone - one by one - went off the boat, Shedletsky threw in the ground a wooden piece. It pierced through the ground smoothly. He started to tie the rope that was connected to the boat. At the end, he tightened the end and patted.

"We're good to go." The former God said with his usual smile.

Mafioso told Bluudud to stay close to them and tell if he sees anything. Everyone looked at the supposed to be forest. Everyone got surprised, or shocked, what they saw instead. A large graveyard with endless graves. Every graves had at least one flower. Everyone carefully jumped through the fence and landed on the territory. They should be on guard as they don't know what's in there. It looks that someone was definitely here as the cemetery was almost in good shape.

Then they heard yelling and a few people in the distance. Four people were flying, three standing, and two in the air arguing. One of the arguing ones had spawn point symbols on it. Guest 1337 furrowed his eyebrows at that while Two Time and Azure were surprised. Another one was full purple with white accents. The other two flying had different symbols. A flower and a portal one. They couldn't figure out the ones on the ground if they had any symbols but the colors they got. One had yellow and black color while other one was full yellow. Next to them was white and red Robloxians. It looks like a heated argument was there.

"Are those exploiters?" Azure asked curiously.

"No, those are myths." Builderman answered.

Excluding the admins, 1x and Mafioso, everyone was more surprised at that.

"I thought they would be dead as you said." Bluudud said.

"It seems that they are still somehow alive." Shedletsky said.

Then the arguments got louder that they could clearly hear.

"HOW MANY TIMES SHALL WE TELL YOU THAT ISN'T OUR FAULT THAT SOME UNSTABLE MANIACS DECIDED TO MAKE A ####### CULT OUT OF SPAWN POINT SYMBOL!?" The pink spawn point wearer yelled.

Azure and Two Time looked at each other as if communicating silently before looking back. Guest 1337 carefully listened.

"I'LL STAND MY GROUND I HAVE OPINION ON SPAWN POINT BEARERS. YOU'RE ALL LIARS AND THIEVES, AND WANT BLOOD." The purple one yelled back.

"NO! YOU'RE CONFUSING US, SPAWN POINT BEARERS TO THAT CULT! ALSO I DIDN'T STOLE ANYTHING FROM YOU OR EVER FROM SOMEONE!" The pink Robloxian threw her hands in the air.

The Forsaken group looked at the heated argument. It wasn't looking good.

"I have a question, Builderman. Were people wearing spawn point symbols, as I heard, before the cult appeared?" Guest 1337 asked.

At that question, the shortest man in the group nodded.

"Yes, Guest. Some symbol wearers were also born with those." Builderman answered before continuing. "When the cult appeared and was slowly known to the public, the symbol bearers of spawn point got hated on and mistaken for the cultists that could went too far..."

The two ex-cultist shifted uncomfortable. Two Time looked at Azure and they received a smile. They smiled more truly before the creepy smile went back to look at the situation.

"YOU KNOW YOURSELF THAT SPAWN POINTS... IN THE GAMES... ARE USED TO SPAWN US BACK WHENEVER ANY ROBLOXIANS FALL TO THEIR DEATHS IN THE GAMES OUTSIDE OF THE CITY UNLESS THEY WERE BORN IN THAT PLACE???" The spawn point symbol Robloxian was shaking a little, fed up with explaining all over again.

"AND!?-"

"BOTH OF YOU SHUT YOUR ####### MOUTH BEFORE I'LL RIP YOUR LIMBS." The yellow myth yelled that shut the two other myths.

The myth jumped in the air and flew to the purple one.

"PURPLE... IF I EVER HEAR ANY YELLS TO ANY SYMBOL WEARS, OR EVEN WORDS, I'LL CUT YOUR ####### TONGUE OUT OF YOUR ###### MOUTH AND KICK YOUR ###. THEN DRAG YOUR BODY TO MESIUV AND LEAVE." The full yellow screamed at Purple, as they heard the name.

"YOU DON'T NEED TO YELL-"

Purple was flinged across the graveyard far away before a loud thud was heard. Then the myth looked at the pink one who was shaking, and now scared. They said something to the other one they couldn't hear.

The Forsaken group decided to move on. Guest 1337 looked at Two Time who was uncomfortable by the sign of the tail that was low, almost on the ground. Their smile was almost breaking. Azure looked at him with a plead to talk with him as the killer knows that they would refuse.

"Are you okay, Two Time?" Guest 1337 asked.

The slim Robloxian looked at the soldier. They observed him before answering.

"As you told me to be more honest about my feelings, Guest 1337, I'm a little uncomfortable seeing that many graves and the argument." They answered as their head went down.

They felt a hand on their shoulder before they looked up. They saw a soft smile on the soldier.

"Don't worry, I'll be there. Even your friend next to you who is worried about you." He pointed at Azure. "After our small expedition, we will go home and find something to do all three." 

Azure and Two Time nodded. The killer, by the tentacles, hugged the survivor. Without any refuse, the stunner just let the other to draw them closer to him. His tail lifted it and it was swishing slightly.

As they walked through the graves, Guest saw something that got the eye. His eyes widened as he stared at one of the graves. Shedletsky, sensing something wrong, turned around to only see Guest1337 standing frozen, looking at something.

"What are you looking at, Guest?" The chicken addict asked as he stepped closer to the man to see what he was looking at.

The others stopped and looked behind what was.

Guest walked to that grave. He carefully stepped where he should and not walk on something he wasn't supposed to. The others walked behind him but with distance. The soldier stood in shock what he saw.

Daisy

(XX.XX.XXXX - XX.XX.20XX)

A loving wife and a mother.

Might rest in peace with his dear husband.

Next to that grave, was his beloved daughter.

Charlotte 

(XX.XX.20XX - XX.XX.21XX)

A sweet, yet brave like her father, child.

He doesn't know what to do. He needs to stay strong for others but in other side it's painful to see his own family laying in the graves. He wasn't even able to hug, or even say, for the last time. He couldn't see how his daughter was growing. He felt his body shaking but he refused to cry in front of others. He couldn't kiss his wife for the last time before she died. A hand on his shoulder was put. He looked next to him and it was Mafioso. His face was almost unreadable but it looked like he was showing understatement of the situation. Guest 1337 sighed heavily before looking at next grave. There was also Mat's grave. As he looked at it, he was in shock. His friend survived the war and didn't died. He was relieved but also sad that his own best friend had to see him die.

Matt

(XX.XX.XXXX - XX.XX.2067)

A dear friend of the bravest soldier and a good friend.

He felt tap on his shoulder. Mafioso signalized that they started to move. The soldier Guest huffed and nodded. The group was about to start walk away from the grave before a voice echoed.

"Missing your family and best friend is one of the worst pain, right Guest1337?"

Everyone immediately looked back. There was a white figure who wore spawn point symbol all over his body. The eyes looked at the three graves with sadness. One of the Robloxians was about to speak before the myth started to speak again.

"But watching your friends, being sacrificed by a cult, is more painful. Ripping heart, bones and everything before they wouldn't be recognized anymore. Then their body parts are being used on you so they would do operation. Being kidnapped and operated isn't fun. It's painful knowing you bear bones of your friends on your back, head and on the waist. They wanted to create something that would look like a god and get more poor souls..." The bearer of spawn point symbol spoke.

It horrified or disgusted the group. Finally, the myth turned to look at them. His face, half torn and a scar from that. On it, a spawn point was carved. His wings were open. It was fully made out of people's bones. The same with halo and tail. The spawn point cracked whenever it spun.

"So..." Rob began. "They went to investigate the area that's next to you, right?"

He sounded like he was trying to not explode from anger.

"Y-yeah..." 007n7 confirmed.

Everyone saw a twitch in his closed eyes before he bursted out.

"THAT'S WHERE THAT..." He saw kids that was glaring at him. "THAT DANGEROUS MYTH!? THERE ARE MORE MYTH LIVING THERE. THEY DESPITE INTRUDERS. HE'LL KILL THEM AND FED TO THE MONSTERS!" He yelled.

Rob was worried. When they encountered the myth, Mesiuv, he was aggressive. The mask of his looked half broken. They were trying to visit a few graves before someone, new residenting there, attacked them and yelled to not come back to grieve over the poor cemetery. They weren't for that. They just wanted to place the flowers for a few graves. Now everyone was worried about the group. 007n7 was trying to not panic about Bluudud.

"So... That's why you're there?" The white myth spoke in interest.

"Yes, we're surprised that you can recognize most of us." Builderman said.

The conversation with that myth went smoothly. The spawn point bearer chuckled.

"I have been living too many centuries. I was living in Robloxie before you disappeared and others. It isn't that hard to not recognize when you have the same clothes as in the past. Though only others from the past would also recognize you." He told them.

The myth took something out of a small bag. It looked like tickets.

"When you'll visit again, have this tickets from me. Others will recognize these as you're for the first time there. Please go back to the boat and swim away before Purple, or any aggressive myth, would start attack you." He handed them around 15 tickets.

Builderman nodded before Azure stepped in.

"We have last question." The killer said.

The spawn point wearer signaled to speak.

"Do you know who has mang wings, halos? They are full white and from the distance in darkness they're clearly seen. Bluudud saw them. We don't know if they're friendly or aggressive." Azure said.

Bluudud stood next to Mafioso. He was curious who it would be. The myth thought a bit before something clicked.

"Ah! You must have seen Vé'kėséhe, or Vicente that he goes by now!" Aruna chimed as his hands clasped together

Everyone got curious or interested.

"And who it is?" Shedletsky asked.

"A half admin chosen by BrightEyes by contract after he got hands on entire world!" The myth exclaimed.

Builderman's face went to interested to horrified.

"Brighteyes somehow could sent a letter from banlands to the "ex"-hacker and offer him a contract. Every worker of HQ got banned, with 2x2 cube being restricted. He got his hands on ban hammer before everything started. After it, he became one of the employees in HQ. His task was to watch over the moderation and stuff that's being uploaded in shops."  The spawn point bearer explained more before pushing them slightly to the direction they came.

"Now please come back tomorrow and look over the graves! I don't want any dead bodies there today!" A smile formed on his face before disappearing.

"So... An admins who is a hacker that works for HQ, huh?..." Shedletsky said as he eat chicken.

Everyone got their tea ready. Pr3ttyprincess suggested it as it usually calms everyone's nerves. Everyone agreed. Rob and Danny enjoyed the most. There was calm before someone roughly opened the door.

"THERE'S ANOTHER ADMIN ALIVE!" Shedletsky yelled before he got pushed by 1x.

Others started to enter the cabin. Bluudud sprinted over the other kids.

Dusekkar stood.

"What do you mean by that? Your words are too flat." He asked.

Everyone looked at the admins. Builderman cleared his throat.

"Apparently, when we were gone, a very powerful hacker attack appeared. The person banned every worker and admins in HQ and ruled over Robloxa. 2x2 got restricted. Everything calmed down when BrightEyes wrote a letter and employed the hacker named Vé'kėséhe, or Vicente now." He explained.

Everyone was surprised. There was silent. The most was Rob and Danny.

"You mean that everyone in that dangerous cemetery knows about an admin who lived with us for good few thousands of years? And it's the one who successfully took over Robloxia some unknown reason as the newspapers are almost destroyed or hidden and old internet is impossible to access?" Rob questioned.

"The area, or graveyard now, y-you visited is somewhat dangerous." Noob said, fidgeted his fingers as he drank the tea.

Then they started to talk about things they found, mostly about the drama that happened between two myths.

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"So... You mean that the admins and people of the past, that were missing, returned?"

"Yeah! I met them yesterday and gave them tickets so they wouldn't get hunted by others for trespassing on first day."

"So it means what Vezik saw wasn't some hallucinations... I'll tell them later as we need to get the graveyard to be kept in good state."

"Also, what about Purple? He still keeps harassing us and other symbols... I know about the generational rules that was set before we settled in but what if something serious happen?"

A sigh was heard.

"As much as I would lovely to kick that myth out, that old dead man wrote those rules specifically. "If something happened then kick the member out and never welcome them. We don't want IT to be inside the sacred place." That's what he said. As long as go with the rules, that thing won't reach us there unless IT goes through 2x2."

Then someone entered.

"But as far as I feel, 2x2 is weakened and has enough. That thing is corrupting him and trying to control him."

"But also one of the spawn point symbol Robloxians is being hunted down by IT because he can place respawns everywhere if he wanted." The second person still continued.

"Hmm..."

"It feels that IT is somehow behind the cult that makes a bad reputation on us... But if IT catches him, I'm sure he will just throw his spawn point halo to other so IT wouldn't get his powers-"

"Wait... You symbol bearers can do that?"

"Of course! I learnt from him besides. Whenever a random symbol bearer is dying, they decide if they want their powers to go generational or not. Depending on situation though. When in danger they would quickly pick someone random. If they don't want to, their power disappears!"

"Interesting... Tell 2222 and SnapSnap about the guests."

The other myth sprinted out to tell others.

"And Aruna."

"Yeah, Mesiuv?"

"Keep your eyes on ocean like before. We don't know where he is nor where he hides."

"Okay, boss!"

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When the expedition group came back, someone was waiting for them, angry. Even if Shedletsky announced loudly that they found out that they found another admin, it didn't cooled what one of the Crossroad's people wanted to say.

"Do you know what's in that graveyard!?" Rob yelled.

One of his hands was in the air. His face remained somehow calm but still looking mad.

"You even brought a child to that hell." He said as his fist clenched on the table.

"What do you mean by that, dear friend? Have you seen something that would brought us to the end?" Dusekkar asked.

Then Danny stepped in.

"Yeah, last time we visited was two years ago. We thought it got abandoned but then a myth with a half broken mask appeared. He started to yell to go away before anything bad would happen." He said.

His hand went to his arm to hold it even if it was all fine.

"Then out of nowhere a few myths started to attack us viciously, or like hungry beasts. They almost chopped my arm!" Rob continued what Danny said.

He still remembers that day clearly.

It was a dawn. The sun was shining through the trees leaves as fog was slowly lowering down. The leaves were fresh green. There were droplets on it from the morning fog. The sun gave away a warm feeling. It felt like a comfort blanket. Because of everything of this, the cemetery didn't looked scary. The path was a bit broken but it looked like someone tried to fix this. The cemented path had moss, grass, little flowers and vines growing. Though, the moss happened to be more. The mini flowers were mostly white. Those little white petals gave away how delicate items could look. The grass swung softly as the wind carried.

They were on a mission to put flowers on a grave that had name Lavendia Revelere. It was a commission from a strange looking stranger. He gave them two lavender colored tickets that they would safely enter the graveyard. Rob thought it won't be needed so he threw away while Danny looked at him 'are you serious' look. It looked like a kid made it if he was honest. If not that, he wouldn't threw it away.

The lavender colored tickets had the the same drawing. A grass full of flowers in different colors. A stickman with light brown hat that had a light pink bow around. The sun was weirdly drawn as it had a circle and triangles around. It had bright colors. It could've easily mistaken by a children drawing.

Then Shedletsky took out those tickets. The same tickets that they had been given but threw away.

"A myth gave us and then told us to go before we 'die'." He said.

Rob looked at him seriously.

"But it won't explain why you took a literal child with you. Whose plan was that?" He demanded.

He looked around before others pointed at Builderman.

"And I thought that old Robloxia CEO was more clever than that." He said before counting. "Bringing a child to a place where not only myths residents but also animals that would just eat you alive when they just see you?.. Really!?" 

Two Time got a look of uncomfort when there was a mention of being eaten alive.

"We didn't know what was there or where it was more precisely. We had also..."

Builderman tried to reason Rob. The arguments didn't stopped.

C00lkid looked at his father. He was scared.

"Dad... Why are they fighting?" He asked.

Bluudud wanted to answer but he saw his uncle giving the look 'don't make it worse'. He just kept his mouth silent.

"Just... A little mistake that happened." 007n7 answered.

He looked at the kids. They weren't comfortable here and listening to arguments. Not wanting to make any worse, he decided to get the kids outside.

"What about we go outside and play?" He suggested.

The half drakkobloxer kids looked at him and nodded. They went outside. Before the ex-hacker went outside too, he walked to Noli.

"Can you tell the admins that I'll be outside with kids. I don't want them to listen and see the arguments." He asked.

Noli looked at him with his eyes. A plead was seen. It was something similar to the times when they were in college but with changes of personality. He hummed. He still wants a few answers from his friend but he can ask Seven later.

...

After 2 hours of reasoning and counter arguments for that, everything calmed down. The tea was cold who haven't drank in time. Rob was still angry but less now. Danny was worried that it would escalate more than it should've been. He knows that Rob always notice things and for him the position - even past ones - are always important. The rest of the visit was spent playing poker that Chance offered to play.

Vicente hums. Another day arrived and an envelope. He ripped it open and looked inside. A letter and a bracelet. He took the bracelet first and put it in his arm. Then he opened the letter and looked what it was inside.

Dear Vicente,

I have written the letter to you as I was informed by one myth about today's encounter. I may inform you what you saw in Crossroads weren't hallucinations. They're alive but it seems that their powers are locked away by someone, or by IT. The son of BrightEyes and creation of Telamon is with them too. It seems that the thing is limiting them. Though, I may inform you that we don't know how they would act towards you. Even if you were employed by her, you were still a hacker but that worked under them.

Your dear masked ex-myth,

Mesiuv.

That was sweet from Mesiuv to write a letter. Though he will need to say that formalities doesn't need to be build between them. If the myth wants to keep with formalities then he should do it too. It would be fun.

His wings twitched in excitement. The Robloxian creature yawned before he walked to the sofa to lay. His white spread slowly. One touching the floor, one on the upper frame. It was empty in his area beside the casino that's too alive. He wonders what the future will become. He thought before he finally got an idea.

As the thing is still trying to get a full control over Robloxa, he can create an area that won't be under influence of IT. Though he risks about getting viruses, errors and the worst part corruption, he'll try to do it. But first... He needs a blank panel that he could just write down and see if it would work properly on the screen before trying to implant into the world. Though there's a problem. His access to world code is blocked. He needs to figure out how to bypass it. It's like with a few shops on the phone that has "security safety". 

It means that he needs to get to the Headquarters of Robloxia that's currently used as elevator now. He has to activate and transfer the bypass coding into his panel to get it work. He isn't sure that if servers are still kept in one place. He only hopes that no one messed it up. It would cause only more problems to get it done.

He stood up and cracked his bones that he would able to do safely without any necessary unnatural movements. He walked out of the house. He was on balcony. It was a little cloudy but it was good. He walked on the edge and laid down. His body was leaning on the short rails and laying on the floor of balcony. He looked down to observe. It was like in the realm to catch anything unnatural that wasn't supposed to be. Though there were no people unfortunately but also areas to play safely without worrying about the death. He missed it. It was fun to look at people playing without interacting them but also loudness wasn't uncomfortable too.

He sighed and kept looking around the area from his position. His wings twitched. His mind began to cloud with thoughts that weren't present for so many years.

At the Forsaken group, it was a bit tense. The confirmation about a past admin being alive from the package, and from that myth, was a shock or surprise. The information about him was also worrying. A hacker that became an admin? It's impossible. The admins group locked themselves in one of their rooms to discuss about it.

"1x, I'm bored! There's nothing to do..." C00lkid whined.

1x1x1x1x grumbled. He was annoyed but that doesn't mean he would lash out on a kid. They just ended the training the kids. Pr3ttyprincess walked somewhere else with a pink paint that no one knows where she got while Bluudud went to explore the area around the house once again.

"Not my fault at that. Try to find something to do than annoying me." He answered as he looked at the water.

Then he was shoved a piece of paper to his paper.

"Will you draw with me then!" The red kid asked brightly.

In a moment of second, he was bored and now he somehow pulled a few piece of papers and one box of crayons. He remembers about the admins getting crayons and papers when they came back from Crossroads but where the hell this kid get that fast? The embodiment of hatred shook their head.

"Leave me alone, C00lkid." He spoke, delicately pulling away the piece of paper in front of him.

The half red drakkobloxer got sad. He wes denied for the 9th time if he remembers correctly. The others said they were busy or didn't wanted to draw.

His father said that he would draw with him later after he'll done talking with Noli as the uncle looked impatient.

Shedletsky looked like he was about to hurt him as his eyes shone red for a second before saying he can't as he was busy while walking upstairs.

Jason couldn't and later he was apparently sticked to the wall by Guest1337 and Azure because he couldn't stop walking towards the ocean.

Azure said that he needs to attend his garden.

Guest1337 was occupied by Pr3ttyprincess's tea party before.

Two Time scares him because of the smile and when he asked them, they shrugged before walking away.

Noob said that Guest666 haven't eaten all day and he doesn't want to leave him alone to look over him.

Bluudud yelled him out of the room as he wanted to be left alone.

Mafioso said later as in meaning he doesn't want to as he would always say this and never draw with him.

Chance patted his head and said he wasn't a good drawer.

As the embodiment of hatred looked at the kid, he was walking away slowly. Like a sad kid that gave up trying. They sighed heavily.

"Fine, kid. I'll draw with you." He spoke as he looked at the ground.

The kid looked at him with a confusing look. The eyes looked like he was about to cry.

"But you said you didn't wanted?" He asked.

A sob came out of his mouth.

"I changed my mind. Now come here and stop crying." 1x's voice softened a bit.

"But..." C00lkid was about to say something but he forgot.

He looked at the other killer hesitant before he rushed towards them and placed the equipment on the ground. A hand was on his head, not touching the horns, and he was patted softly.

"If you ever want to draw, just ask me." The older Robloxian said.

When the half drakkobloxer looked up, he noticed that their eyes were dimmer than before. A smile appeared besides his sad eyes.

"Okay!" He got happy with that.

C00lkid placed a paper in front of 1x1x1x1x and opened the crayons. They were a bit used already but it was nothing. They started to draw.

After Noli questioned 007n7 for hours about his reasons, events and more, he was free. He also asked him a few questions. After 3 hours of clearing things up between them they decided to be friends once again.

He looked for C00lkid as he said that he will draw with him later. He got four blank papers. He couldn't found the crayon box so probably his kid took it. When he decided to look outside, he found that he was drawing with someone else. It was 1x. C00lkid was sitting and drawing whole 1x1x1x1x was laying and drawing. He smiled at that but has to interrupt the moment for a bit.

"Hey, C00lkid. I'm sorry that it took long. I hope I don't ruin the mood as I brought a few more papers." The ex-hacker spoke.

The heads turned to look at him. The older killer was glaring at him while the red kid got happy.

"Dad! You're there!" He got up and hugged his dad. "I was drawing with 1x as others were busy or told me they didn't wanted to."

"Hmm... That's good to hear that you found someone to draw with as Noli kept me busy." 007n7 hugged back before letting his kid go.

"I'll let you draw alone once again as I interrupted the peaceful moment. I'll check on you every 30 minutes to see if you two are alright." He continued.

He placed the blank papers on the floor. 1x wasn't familiar with the father-son dynamics that was just presented in front of him. It reminded him how BrightEyes used to take care of him. They shook their head. He needs to stop thinking but he cannot help but miss her deeply. They only has the hat that remained of her. He didn't noticed that C00lkid came back to drawing and showing his father what he had drawn as he was looking into the floor. He get out of his mind when he saw a hand in his vision. He looked up seeing concerned ex-hacker.

"Are you alright, 1x?" 007n7 asked.

"I'm good." 1x1x1x1x answered as he tried glared.

Though as he saw it didn't worked as a hesitate nod appeared as an answer.

"I'll bring you two cups of water as probably you have been there without it." The father of kid stood up and left.

He also left the papers he brought. The embodiment of hatred's eye twitched in unfamiliar sensation. He tried to feel irritated but he cannot bring fully to himself. He groaned before continuing to draw.

They have been drawing until the evening. 007n7 had brought them cups of water after 20 minutes he said he would and even checked on them. 1x was surprised that Shedletsky hasn't tried to come out or anyone besides the kids.

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Drip.

As if it could be normal. He saw blood on the ground. A pool of dark crimson liquid around a corpse. It had gash wounds. Deep, clean but also a few deep. The blood seeping from it as the flesh gets colored in red. The wounds hole was red as blood came from the body in biological matters on that species. The muscles twitched in that area time to time as wanting to move but cannot.

The intestines laid on the floor like cramped up noodles in the soup. Like a borscht soup but with noodles and darker color of red. The pinkish color of the organ, as the blood slowly dripped down from that, revealed slowly. The blood, clutching into the walls trying to be intact failed slowly. The pink and red color looked like one of the churches podium but more real. It was real. It tried to function but it's failing.

Drip.

He saw the heart. It wasn't clearly seen but he saw the movements behind the bloody wall. The shirt, that was on, was ripped. The sharp corners and sticky blood, that sticked a few corners to the chest, off the shirt was still on that person.

As it roughly transformed to skin, where it doesn't look like one, went immediately to bones and organs. The skin was ashy and smeared with blood. The natural color was gone. The skin was ripped from every corner if the clothes and blood haven't covered it. The hole where the bones aren't there anymore.

The ends of leftover of bones were cracked or they had sharp ends. In the middle of the hole, was the heart of that person. The blood flew out each heartbeat. It looked like a waterfall. Each beats blood poured down on the floor. A wine cup would be easily filled with that.

Drip.

The brain.

It was the most visible thing out of every organ. That specific one part of body was out mostly. The texture looked like a sponge. The blood in the deeper parts were slowly coming off from not being inside the body. From pinkish color to faint pink color that turns white. It was somehow full intact despite the skull being crushed. The bones and fragments off the head were everywhere. Some weren't stained, some were. Around him it looked like stones on a water put.

Drip.

He didn't noticed that pool of blood was everywhere now. His hands slowly dripped blood. It wasn't his. It wasn't his. He slowly felt his wings being heavy. The iron smell in the air clouded his mind as the thoughts only repeated one word.

Eat.

His pure white clothes were also stained in blood. He felt his face smeared in blood as he was staring at the smashed body in front of him. So many organs out that he couldn't precisely describe even if he wanted. His eyes was shaking as he stared at the body. His stomach churned as if it hurt. The hunger and disgust crept to him like the past catching him in the future.

He slowly stood before he limped towards the body. His eyes sharp on the body, never looking away. It wasn't far. He fell to his knees again. He coughed his own blood at the pool of blood before looking at the corpse again. His clawed hand slowly reached it before striking down as his mouth opened.

Vicente opened his eyes quickly. His eyes wide as he moved them. He couldn't move his body. He doesn't know why. Even wings aren't accessable right now. He doesn't know why he is heavily breathing with his closed mouth. His chest felt tight as heart felt like a knot. He doesn't know how long it lasted but after trying to move, he moved. He sat down on the bed and looked around. It was still dark. The moon shone through the window like a sun would in the mornings.

The Robloxian creature decided to stand. The knot inside his chest was bothering him too much. He walked out of the room. He wanted to press the button but he stumbled forward. He tripped on his own wings. As he wanted to to regain his balance, he didn't saw that stairs were in front of him. He stepped forward, not knowing it was there, and rolled down. A yelp and ows were heard. Then a bone cracked. A loud whine was heard but it sounded like he tried to stop screaming in pain. Pained yelps were heard before he finally met the ground. As he laid down on the floor, his breath was rough. His eyes were closed. He coughed once before opening the eyes. He looked towards and saw the door. He pushed himself, ignoring the pain in his chest. The previous wounds and broken bones weren't fully healed and some were now open or cracked.

The winged Robloxian opened the door. It was so quiet and peaceful while his mind wasn't. He was trying to ignore the thoughts as he started to walk towards the bathroom. He quickly spawned a spear to not fall. He opened another door. The hallway was darker and the only source of natural light was the moon.

He opened one of the closest door. As his luck got him today, it was a bathroom. He quickly closed the door behind and walked towards the sink as the spear was next to him. He looked at the mirror.

A glitching void colored entity mimicked their actions. The eyes red and messy. He blinked once and it was gone. His own messy reflection. The wings, the body, the hair, the halos and the crown.

He shook his head before gripping the spear more tighter. He raised it as the metal end was aimed right at his heart. Then with a quick, swifty motion, a metal was heard with skin and blood rubbing each other. 

Vicente collapsed down the floors gasping for the air. The two colored blood dripping on the tiles. His eyes wide open and shaky as he looked what he had done. The knot disappeared so he plunged out the spear roughly. It made more damage but he didn't cared. A rough coughs started as the blood started to come out of his mouth. Tears slowly dropping down as the body reacted to the pain. He was wheezing for the air before he calmed down a little. Breath heavy, vision blurry and balance fucked up. He felt that his body started to slowly regenerate. His head hit the sink as he looked around tired. He only hoped that Mesiuv's senses won't alert somehow.

The god chuckled at that. He remembers that time when he did that for 5th time, first time when he was friends with him, myth's senses flared up and ran towards his house as it was a marathon. The explanation was very long but still he got yelled at that. Despite running 7km to his house and still having energy to tell at him? It was a surprise. When it was starting again, Mesiuv didn't let him out of his vision. It went for two days before his friend found a method to make it disappear. The myth already took away most of his weapons he spawned to restrain him from stabbing himself. It was a massage on the chest. If he was honest, it was still embarrassing to do this as it requires second person. Mesiuv was horrified that Vicente was still choosing to stab himself than telling him about that.

The winged creature sighed. He was too tired now. He laid down on the floor and closed his eyes to get some rest.

Mesiuv couldn't sleep at night. His mind was yelling him that something was wrong and he needs to check on Vicente. He looked at the calendar and the hours today. It was fucked. The to do list was too long to take any breaks during those until afternoon or even at 9PM. He sighed. He'll check on him later.

"No! That's mine!" Pr3ttyprincess yelled.

The C00lgoo growled softly.

"C'mon, Pr3tty'! He was just curious!" C00lkid said, trying to hold the goo as it slip out of his arms.

"It tried to eat Polly!" She yelled worrying about her chicken.

Then Noli came.

"Wh@t'$ happ3/\ing?"

"C00lkid's pet tried to eat Polly again!"

"No! He was petting her!"

Then the yells started to arrive again. The hacker groaned.

"Okay, øk@y. ©@lm dœwn, kids! I k/\o\/\/ th@t ther€ are m|7under$t∆ndings here bu† pl3ase quiet down as | dõn't w@/\t migraines †0 c0me bac|<." He said. 

He really doesn't know how to care kids. He must ask Seven. He had less patience than him himself! How did he was able to raise a kid? The impatience was worse than a wasp or a hornet!

Noli walked out to find him.

Two kids looked at the other killer who was walking away. Both of them holding their pets.

"I hope we didn't caused him trouble..." Pr3ttyprincess whispered quietly.

"I hope too..." C00lkid was worried too.

Somehow the goop was still and didn't swam away from his arms.

"Do you know where 1x is?" The red half drakkobloxer kids asked the another one.

"I last saw them in his shared room." She answered.

"You wanna join to draw?"

"I don't have anything to do so yes."

Both kids, with their pets in their arms, ran out of the room.

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"S3ve/\, pl€@$3 tell m3 how do y0u keep up \/\/|†h ch|ldr3n! You h@d le7s patien©e †han /\/\3 @nd som3hœw you ®A|sed a k|d?" Noli asked unbelievable as he wanted to know.

007n7 looked at him nervously before he sighed.

"Oh w-well... It wasn't that easy in the beginning, Noli." He answered as he looked through the window.

"At first I was annoyed and the patience of mine was running out every hour. I think even my sanity because how C00lkid was back then." He laughed at the memory.

C00lkid was a master of mood swings. He could be laughing but in one second crying his lungs out out of unknown reasons. When he was teething he had to be supervised every second or the kid would be already next to a cable. Later it calmed down as he grown more.

Noli got curious at that but didn't questioned more.

"But later, because of the cuteness was keeping him safe so my old self wouldn't kick him out, was grown to me. I tried to raise the kid so he would have at least a normal life despite most of the kids hated him for now reason." The ex-hacker continued as his expression saddened.

The myth leaned closer before poking him on the head with a smug.

"Sœ... Yøu l3@®ned pA†|ence b€¢ause y0u became @ dad?" He asked.

"Yeah..." 007n7 sighed as he let Noli poking him for now.

He chuckled at that before he told him to stop.

"Kinda crazy that you gave up everything that made you feel alive and noticable to get that kid a better future. Though, I don't blame you for that now." The hacker said as he looked out at the same window that his friend was watching too.

A soft, like a relief, sigh was heard from ex-hacker. Then they heard sound outside. 007n7 opened the window and looked what was going on.

1x1x1x1x's hand was on his own hair as he hissed in pain after he yelped a loud accidentally. Pr3ttyprincess flinched before she started to apologize non-stop. The older killer tried to tell her that it's okay but she didn't stopped. C00lkid got also scared but calmed down a little. As she couldn't stop, the embodiment of hatred turned around and looked at her. The pink half drakkobloxer kid looked at him with teary eyes.

"You don't need to apologize for accidentally running through the tangle of hair and me accidentally yelping as you pulled a tangle with your hairbrush." He explained seriously but at the end his eyes softened.

A sniff came from her. She hugged him before starting to cry. 1x got surprised but let her. He hugged her back. C00lkid stepped closer and wondering if he could too. The older killer noticing this, he nodded. The red kid got happy and immediately hugged both Robloxians.

From the window where other two Robloxians saw it, one was shocked while other one was calm as it was normal.

"H0w th3 FU©|< 1x c@n be n|©e!?" Noli yelled before a glare from his friend appeared.

He grunted before his eyes rolled.

"If you haven't noticed, his form is slowly turning back to previous colors." 007n7 said as he turned back to look outside before continuing. "But I'm sure that there will be leftovers of his current form." 

The hacker raised an eyebrow.

"H0w sœ?" He asked.

Glitches started to appear on the survivor before the form was stabilized. Then Noli remembers what he meant. After effects of using exploits. Red bright horns and tail with black outlines appeared on the ex-hacker.

"Even if I quit hacking-"

"Quit møst h@©king." The myth corrected him.

At that, Seven sighed.

"The aftereffects are still there mostly. Though the corruption on my arms, head and on feet disappeared alongside with second pair of arms from no using the C00lGui so much anymore, there are still present when hiding them." He said.

His tail flicked in annoyance. A laugh was heard from the friend beside him.

"0h how | miss3d when you had thœse!" Noli said before touching the sharp ends of horns. The glitches in his voice appeared less.

007n7 rolled his eyes.

"Remember that to not overdo or I'll kick you. Those are-"

"'Sensitive'. Ye@h, y3ah. I kn0w." Noli said as he looked his horns.

He inspected those as it was first time seeing those.

"H3h3, ¥0u shøuld let those 0ut mor3."  He said with a giggle. "@ls0 N00B w0uld g3† $©@r3d |f he €v3r saw y0u |/\ your h@©king 3®@. FØur arm7 l||<e a sp|d3r w|th hor/\$ and t@il! H3 would prœbabl¥ fa|nt iN the f|®st pla©e!" The myth laughed as he poked on Seven's left cheek.

The ex-hacker rolled his eyes. Then he felt a small commotion on his hat. The spider Noob awoke and chose to stand. The other one looked at the spider with curiosity.

"N0 way y0U |<3€pt him." He said unbelievable.

The spider Noob on the burger hat looked at Noli with a smile.

"Y0u s†|ll lik3 sp|d€rs? That's wh¥ y0u w3®€n't that Af®@|d of thœse 7p|ders dœ\/\/n there?" The corpse asked as he poked the spider too.

He almost bite him. Bob got angry. The spider decided to sit down on the burger once again. A nod from Seven confirmed.

They watched silently what was going on outside. Then Taph came outside and atmosphere shifted a bit before it was calm again. It appears that two creations of Shedletsky are slowly getting comfortable each other even if one of them wear familiar robes to Telamon.

Then 007n7 felt something going down. His vision was a bit blocked by his spider pet. He rose his hand so the six legged creature could go there. Bob went to the hand and turned around to face his owner. A smile was on his face. As if Bluetooth, Seven put him on the table. The spider walked and went outside. Noli was confused.

"Don't worry. He is on a small mission." Seven answered the question that lingered inside his friend.

It was almost the end of his shift. 2222 went to get flowers for a few abandoned graves today. He'll be soon back. Another drama occurred but not with Purple luckily. It was among two Spawn Point symbols. It got so serious that they went each other's throats. It was about a single hairbrush... At the end it was explained that a raccoon took Pink's hairbrush as they noticed that animal holding her brush. A chaos occured and a run.

Now Mesiuv could visit Vicente what happened for his senses to turn on. In a few minutes though. He was in his way of home as he passed through many graves.

As he finally was in his home he shared with a few others, he grabbed the device. He put the spare on the table and changed his shoes. Then he clicked the button.

The environment quickly changed. From the lack of light to with lack of shadows. The sun was setting. The myth was surprised that he managed to get the list done quicker than he planned. Probably because of worries that was inside him.

He looked around the living room to see if Vicente was there. There was no sign of him. It was too quiet too. There were two doors open widely. Something happened. As he remembers, the event shouldn't have happen until the next month or... It was renewed? He doesn't know how long that guy was present. He walked towards the bathroom.

The scent of blood immediately welcomed him when he neared. He groaned. Of course it must've happen.

He quickly opened the door and was met with blood almost everywhere. The sink had mostly the blood and was probably clogged from the amount of blood. He saw Vicente laying on the floor his bloodied spear laying next to him.

He had different clothes on him luckily as that outfit was hell to be dealt with.

He rushed towards him and kneeled down. The ex-myth rolled his friend so he would lay on the back and not on the stomach. As he saw, the wound was healed mostly.

He stood up and walked towards the sink. It had cabins above so he decided to see if there were any bandages here. It looked that Vicente moved a few things from living room surprisingly. There were bandages, materials, disinfection spray bottle, gauzes and plasters. Not including meds. He took gauze and bandage. Then he returned to the unconscious body. Mesiuv put the items on clean tile.

His hands went to the t-shirt his friend was wearing. It was loose and almost baggy. He has to unclip the buttons on the back. He slowly pushed Vicente up. He went to look through the holes where wings were. He quickly unclipped six buttons and put slightly, the ex-admin, near on the floor. He pulled the t-shirt off. It was soaked in blood and destroyed a bit as he noticed. He sighed. He looked at the chest. The wound looked deep and was actively bleeding. He covered the wound with his hand. The ex-myth pulled him to his lap for easier access to wrap the chest in bandages. He quickly put a gauze on the wound on the chest and started to wrap bandages around the chest. He had to make sure he didn't make it too loose or too tight.

After covering the wound, he looked at the bathroom. He'll clean it later as he need to put his friend somewhere cleaner. Mesiuv picked Vicente up and walked to the another cabinets. He opened it and was met with towels. Has he had it before? He shrugged before grabbing one of those with teeth. The texture was weird as always but he'll do. He walked out of bathroom and headed to another room.

As he was in living room, he laid the towel first on the sofa. Then on it he laid his friend on it. He'll stay at this home tonight and tomorrow. He cannot keep him out sight if that happened. He'll mark the calendar that it got a reset.

The sun slowly went down before the darkness completed the realm.

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A sigh left.

The clocks ticked and ticked.

The room was filled with clocks and time from different words before it all disappeared.

It was a weird elevator floor if she was honest. She didn't thought that this elevator got an update after years.

Then she was back at the elevator with others. She looked around and saw someone new. It was a robot Robloxian with weird symbols once again. She shrugged. The other Robloxians swarmed the newcomer or jumping in happiness.

She looked at the elevator's time. It was 19:20. She sighed. It was better than the real world if she was honest. Admins disappearance one by one. She was afraid until she found that cursed elevator.

It was better. Definitely better than her previous life. At least she had others that also went there. It seemed that despite dying there, they would come back to the elevator again. She was relieved upon hearing that they're kind of immortal here.

At least that....

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Vicente woke up dizzy. He couldn't remember what happened but only that he just stabbed himself. Did the wounds already healed? How much time had passed? He felt a blanket on him. His wings painfully reminding that he is laying on right side of wings. He need to watch out to not accidentally push himself and pull the wings. He noticed that someone was sitting next to the sofa on the floor. It was Mesiuv. A sweat appeared on his face.

'Oh ####...'

He didn't wanted to worry him or even his senses go on. He got worried. He was about to shake him before a hand was on his hand.

"Vé'kėséhe, the god of creation or I would say creation of mass destructions?" The ex-myth looked at him seriously.

A cracked smile appeared on the Robloxian creature. He was in serious trouble. A blank stare he gave to his friend.

"No matter how many times I tell you "Whenever it'll start hurt, just call me" this? You still probably won't listen, right?" Mesiuv give a weak smile as if it was about to disappear in a second.

"I have never asked-"

"I have asked, Vicente. No matter what. Just..." The ex-myth sighed.

He looked down before at the hand he was holding. He moved his head forward. His lips touching the hand as he looked at his friend with a pleading look. The sad eyes looking with pleads. It spoke many words that was left unheard. It was loud and yet... silent. The atmosphere heavy as Robloxian creature's body trembled slightly. He moved his second arm. His hand moved closer where Mesiuv was holding his hand. The winged Robloxian carefully placed on other Robloxian's hands and moved closer to him. He looked at the curled pile of hands. His eyes softened. He exhaled his breath as he closed his eyes. He opened them to look at his friend with tiredness.

The unexchanged, but someone how known, words levitated in the air. They sat in silence as they stared at each other.

Builderman looked outside at the kids playing with 007n7. They had gotten too bored to only play with each other so they started to get people into their play time.

Even with many years passed, he cannot get rid of the image how the ex-hacker looked in the past. He wonders if the father of half drakkobloxer kid ever got infected with virus. It would be a miracle if he didn't.

John Doe was outside before the kids were. They were careful about not stepping at the trails of corrupted code. Soon the code would disappear as it always did. Though this trail of code seemed to take longer to disappear, they were careful to not be close to it.

Then Bluudud pushed 007n7 too hard that he accidentally stepped on the corrupted code. Builderman stood up and was about to help the ex-hacker before he saw what it did. The kids got scared as the survivor stepped in the trail.

When Seven's foot stepped on the trail of corrupted code, he flinched. The pain from the code wasn't so much present as it did in the past. Just like touching electricity, it only stung once. He felt the horns and tail reappearing before disappearing once again as he stepped out of the code.

"Are you okay, dad?" C00lkid asked as he stepped forward but far from the trail.

The ex-hacker shook his head and nodded with a smile.

"Yeah! Don't worry about that." He answered.

He took a longer step to miss the corrupted code.

"Shall we find another place so no one would step on that?" He asked the kids.

"Yeah!" Pr3ttyprincess and C00lkid yelled in excitement while Bluudud just stared.

Seven looked at the blue kid.

"Everything's alright? You know it isn't your fault that I stepped on that." He tried to reassure the oldest kid from the trio.

A small soft smile he gave. A nod from half drakkobloxer came.

"I'll just go to Cabin to rest as I'm tired." The kid said as he walked to the cabin.

Worries appeared to 007n7. He looked at the kids who waited for him to follow him. He sighed.

"I'll be right back, kids! I need to go to someone to look for Bluudud!" He told them.

Thumb up and a nod was answer from two kids who waited. The ex-hacker hummed before going into the cabin but before he entered, he saw the look that Builderman had. He almost flinched under this. Wide eyes as if he saw someone from the past who hadn't stopped causing havoc returning. Seven dismissed it quickly and quickened his steps. As he entered he saw Mafioso who was sitting on a couch. From what he heard from rumors that Azure was telling, he had soft spot for children. He stepped closer to that man.

"Hey, Mafioso." 007n7 spoke.

The debt collector looked as he was looking at him.

"Can you look for Bluudud? He said he'll be in cabin as he was too tired to play with other kids and I don't want to leave him alone. It looked like something is wrong and I'm worried. I can't also stay as children would get worried too and I don't want to cause more problems than it's needed." The ex-hacker quickly spoke.

Nervousness got him unfortunately. He fidgeted his hands behind his back. He left that someone was glaring at him from somewhere. Mafioso looked at him before looking behind him.

Builderman looked like he was about to murder or imprison someone. He then noticed a glitch that appeared on Seven once again but it was very short, almost unnoticeable one again. Something is happening to him? Why Builderman was looking at him like that? He knows about the past but if he saw also the glitches? Probably it reminded him from the past.

The debt collector sighed. He nodded at that.

"Alright but watch out for Builderman as he looks like he has a bad day." He warned before he stood up and walked away.

At those words, 007n7 got worried about himself. Of course, Builderman doesn't have the banhammer because of limitation that the captor put.

He walked out of the cabin quickly so he wouldn't meet with the admin's gaze and for kids to wait any longer.

IT was mad because of 007n7 being slowly capable to access more commands for weapons. IT wonders if there won't be any risks to insert a corruption code that would make any Robloxians insane just like that one engaged man who IT gave amnesia.

IT wonders before someone called behind.

"Oooooo... More drama and PAIN? I would lovely to see that!" 

"I agree!" Before someone continued. "More negative emotions at least for you, Spectre." 

IT pondered before IT finally spoke.

"But there's a risk that he would be able to access fully his panel..." IT glared at the screen.

"Hmm... But he isn't that powerful to scratch you, right? Every hackers, myths or admins didn't stood a chance with you! And we locked away, or had to, lock away two admins who could be danger to us!" 

"True, true."

"Fine..." Spectre rolled its eyes before pressing the button.

Blank boxes appeared to be filled. IT tapped numbers.

"In two-"

One of two other entities got their mouth shut.

The two entities huffed before going back to their post.

"Are you sure it's a good idea?" Shedletsky asked his friend as he was sitting in a small circle with two other creations.

"Shedletsky, if we want to cooperate more you need to answer the questions that they had store." Dusekkar rhymed.

1x1x1x1x was annoyed that he was dragged into that while Taph was nervous. He never questioned someone. Meanwhile 1x didn't wanted to be near someone that ruined their entire life. It was quiet before one of them started to question.

"❓👤🔨"

What Taph asked is why he got really created. Shedletsky sighed. He still remembers most of his Telamon era.

"You were supposed to be Builderman's assistance, like a robot. Unfortunately something went wrong with stable coding and that's why you look like this." He answered.

He remembers the panic he got when he saw a puddle of shadow in the place instead of a robot mannequin. Then the scratches before seeing that it was that the same creation he created in that day. Now, with a stable and normal, almost, Robloxian form they were standing in front of them.

"Why did you created me if you knew that I would appear from your hatred." 1x said.

They were glaring at the former god. A sweat appeared on him.

"I didn't thought that I would've created a living person out of my hatred when I split it from me. It wasn't-"

Then the embodiment of hatred tried to lung at the ex-admin. Shedletsky yelped but the attack never came. Taph was holding 1x as he tried to claw out of the grasp. Dusekkar was surprised but not so much as it was a long and sad past.

"Let me claw out his face!"

"❌❗😨😥🩸"

The two argued. Then Dusekkar stepped in.

"1x1x1x1x, please calm down. I invited you two so you would get answers and not frowns." He said.

The embodiment of hatred growled. The demolish slowly let them out. They went back to sit but the tension was still there.

"As I said, it wasn't all your fault that happened to you, 1x." Shed continued what he was about to tell before. "It really isn't even if my past self said differently... You were only a kid who could've different future than it was now. I'm really sorry about that..."

His selfish and proud self was too blind to notice the pain and havoc he caused. The nick of being a god that could kill you by looking at him wrong was painful but his past self was proudly wearing that.

"I still don't apologize of what you did, Shedletsky. No matter what." 1x said as if venom had it inside.

The ex-admin nodded at that. He knew it was reasonable but he also knows that the hate isn't forever lasting.

"❓👥✅" Taph asked once again.

"Yes, you two are related to each other as you two came from me."

Silence. 1x's eyes widened and Taph sat still. No one dared to move. Dusekkar wasn't really surprised at that. He just sighed at the scene.

"❓👤🚶🎟️" Taught broke silence as he started to question more.

"Yes, you're able to make your own path even if my past self tried to destroy it away"

"❓👷‍♂️🧰👤🆘"

"Because he needed an assistant, and a right hand, that would take his position to demolish people's homes while other demolitionist were on their own routes."

"❓❓"

"Because he had different matters to attend." 

Taph stared at him now. Like a pigeon. If Shedletsky could see the face, they would definitely blinking like a frog.

"Any questions?" Telamon asked.

Two of them shook the heads. There were no more questions. At that, the ex-admin was happy because he was a little stressed out. Then Builderman entered. He looked at the gathering as if they were about to do a ritual. He sighed.

"Tomorrow we need to go to Crossroads as supplies are too low. We have items that were collected from around there to exchange. We're bringing only a few people and if there will be too many people, we will start to select who will be with us." Builderman announced before he looked at Shed and Dusekkar.

He moved his head to signal to come with them before leaving the room. Shedletsky stood and with the Pumpkin mage left to their own shared room.

Taph and 1x1x1x1x stared at each other.

Shedletsky shut the door. He looked at the Builderman who just sighed.

"007n7 isn't really affected by corrupted code trail as it was in purgatory. Also his past features, excluding the additional arms, appeared when he accidentally stepped it." The man finally said.

He had a worried look. He looked at the friends' faces. A surprise and a shock.

"How? And elaborate now" Dusekkar questioned.

"Does that mean we can touch it almost painlessly?" Shed asked curiously with a smug.

"No. I tried to touch it and it hurts like hell. A little more than in purgatory. Somehow 007n7 wasn't that affected." Builderman answered.

He looked at his hand where the code disappeared.

"Does that mean he is... Uhhh...."

"Resistant against the codes of corruption. As likely as not his tool remade his coding against that causing a little disruption."

"And that little disruption made him to be resistant against that?" Shed asked as hearing from Dusekkar words he didn't really understand.

"Not probably by his panel but probably from some virus..." Builderman thought.

They talked about that what they saw today.

"So tomorrow Crossroads?" Mafioso asked.

"✅" Taph signed.

The debt collector nodded. He was watching over Bluudud for two hours now. The blue kid went asleep after he told what happened today.

The demolitionist walked away to inform rest of the group that wasn't yet informed.

Vicente sighed. Mesiuv was hugging him to prevent him to move around. Of course he likes hugs but in this situation not really. They were on the bed, reading a book. Atleast one of them didn't wanted to read.

"Mesiuv... Please, stop hugging me." He pleaded.

"No. Unless you let me do it and not stab, you'll be free." The ex-myth answered.

The winged creature groaned. He looked at the time, it was about to be a sunset. It was getting annoying but yet comfortable. He sighed. The knot in his chest was getting annoying too.

"Fine but only if you would preen my wings as they're in a mess." He spoke.

Now he was freed from the grasp. He delicately flapped his wings before laying on the bed. His wings spread across the bed. A laugh came from the other. Mesiuv carefully walked and sat behind him. He pulled the Robloxian creature towards his lap so he would get easier access to the chest. The full bright Robloxian had only bandages on top as the shirt was too destroyed and bloodied to be worn. The ex-myth laid his hands on the chest near the heart and started to massage it.

It wasn't a really a massage but Vicente started to call it and it stayed like that. A hum from the laying Robloxian was started to hear.

"I'll be going to Crossroads tomorrow as I need to get supplies to my casino and to my home. I'll also buy you and your team supplies, like food." The winged god whispered.

"You're still kinda injured." Mesiuv quietly spoke.

"I heal quickly so no worries. Besides I usually stay around my home and look down at my garden." The Robloxian creature said with a smile.

His eyes closed as he relaxed.

A hum of agreement was heard from the ex-myth. They stayed like this until the little thing left inside the angelic creature's chest. Mesiuv decided to stay until tomorrow morning. Before Vicente could say anything, the myth went downstairs and on sofa to sleep. It annoyed the winged Robloxian but what he can do? He went to sleep.

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As the sun was on sky, still rising, everyone was awake but kids. They were still sleeping after they were energetic all day yesterday. 007n7 wasn't alone who kids 'kidnapped' to play with them. Azure and Two Time were dragged into that too. Tag, Hide and Seek - later mixed with tag -, finally at the end it was a Tea Party where Guest 1337 was dragged into that.

The group waited who wanted to go to the Crossroads. The people were Guest1337, Mafioso, Jason, Taph, Chance and Elliot waited.

1x and Noli couldn't really come because: One of them has very visible rotten skin and isn't covered enough. It could scare people away. Noli needs clothes. While 1x1x1x1x could just scare people off by just look because of visible body bones. He needs clothes too.

Noob, 007n7, Azure, Two Time and Dusekkar weren't interested into that. The reasons were many. Kids, breakfast and dinner, house, unstable friend, garden, not comfortable enough and more.

Guest666 just stayed home to not scare others. It doesn't really amuse him to scare others by his form that's currently now. John Doe just decided to stay as he was afraid to infect people with the corrupted code. Beside, he sometimes struggles to breath.

Out of interested who were awake, was Noli and Noob. Noob was awoken by the sounds while Noli has to feed spiders and 666.

Then Builderman came with Shedletsky. He stood in front of the group of interesting as if to announce something very important.

"Mafioso, Taph, Chance and Elliot will attend with us today to Crossroads." He announced.

A few sounds of happiness appeared. A chuckle, a typical winning words. Those who lost, Guest clapped his hands while Jason just give a thumb up.

"As we want to go there earlier as there would be less crowd now in the port, we should get ready." The admin said.

With agreements at that, he went outside and check the boat again with Shedletsky. It was morning and the temperature difference was big. It was cold but yet not that kind of winter cold. The mist was disappearing and the visible vision distance was enough to be safely drive on the water. The grass looked more alive than in the middle of the day. It looked refreshing as if the world wasn't slowly falling apart. His eyes softened a little. He stared at it before continuing his walk towards the boat. His expression went back to the usual one. Shedletsky just watched how peaceful Builderman looked once since they were captured. He smiled at that.

The ex-admin followed. He started to thinking about something. He could take a look at his own wings that were left after leaving his godhood for the everyone's good. The colors were still there when he last checked but the kidnapper poorly clipped and it was mess. He was ashamed how they looked so he hid. Only taking them out when around admins, or just alone, to preen it. He haven't preened it for a few months though. He had gotten used to not brush his feathers for long periods when being in that purgatory but right now it's slowly irritating him. He'll take a look and maybe ask help from Dus' and Builder' if he would struggle.

They were already next to the boat when he stopped middling his mind. They looked at the sides, bottom, surface, edges, stability and more than Shed could've thought.

When they ended checking up the boat, they pushed it towards the water. Builderman hold the rope that was connected to the only water transportation they had. When they finished, they took a small break and waited for others. It was a silence. At least there was before Shedletsky spoke.

"So... What do you think about everything that happened and is happening huh, Builder'?" He looked at the cabin that was slowly getting alive.

There was no respond for a few seconds.

"I... don't know myself. After living through many things, hearing what happened to the world we created alongside with others and also being there feels not real." Builderman tried to spawn a null but no use. "I miss my powers..."

He felt an elbow touching his arm slightly before it retreated back.

"You're not alone in that, David. Me and Mat had also lost powers and limited like others." Shedletsky answered with a sigh.

The moment was interrupted when the rest group to Crossroad started to walk to them. A small talk appeared before they started to get on the boat and take off. Shedletsky was on the control of the boar. He still refuses to let Builderman to take control of it.

"Shed, why don't you let Builderman take control of the boat?" Chance asked curiously as he felt the wind in his hair.

It was different than the last time. Last time was trying to escape pirates and holding to his life on the edges of boats to not fly off from the boat while Two Time was controlling it.

"If you want to end up in the water and for the boat to fly away, sure." The ex-admin answered.

He was excited to see the reaction.

"That's worse than Two Time controlled that boat!" The gambler yelled in surprise.

"Really? Two Time is included in bad drivers?" Elliot asked.

"Yeah! I was holding on my life by those boat's edges to not fly away from the boat, my friend!" The grey skinned man dramatized.

Though, it was real that he was holding on the edges for the dear life while the ex-cultist was running on Max function of the boat.

Mafioso looked at the floor of the motorboat. There were trinkets, cables, lamps and other stuff to trade. He had already planned what he would do. Summon his goons and patrol through the alleys of the Crossroads. It had more alleys as it was more than Crossroads. It looked like it was more inspired, having the same buildings as old ones but with more buildings in there. He hopes that there would be anything to help as it was getting bored.

"Do you think there's a casino?" Chance asked.

"I doubt it." Mafioso answered before he continued. "Almost no one trusts each other there. I would be surprised if someone made one."

A laugh from the gambler echoed the surronding as they moved. The air was a bit cold but it didn't moved anyone. The spring coldness felt nice on the skin. It went silent for a while as the swam.

When they were finally there, they were met with many empty spots for any kind of ships. They slowly parked in one of the slips. One by one they get out from the boat. Taph grabbed the stuff for trading and walked out. Shedletsky took the rob and tied it to one of the pillars that was marked for it. If pirates were somehow there too it would be a little of problem but because of pink markings, that Pr3ttyprincess painted, they would know which one is theirs.

They walked towards to one of the receptionist. Builderman talked to that man. The worker nodded as he was writing down on the Freak Hill group who was there but also looking if the amount of people was also correct.

Others talked or were standing silently. Mafioso looked around to see if there's any slightless wrongness there. Then he spot someone flying, speeding up before taking the direction up and then landing.

A cling was heard from the boots and the white winged Robloxian looked surprised. He, or She, looked at the boots. After that the Robloxian walked to the other receptionist. After the voice it was possible it was a male Robloxian. Though the look can be deceiving. A black shorts with short, almost transparent, silver waist cape behind. A dark grey T-shirt with a decorative sleeves. It were in biceps and the material went down, a bit more than knee length.

The person was very similar, or familiar, to the Bluudud's description of a white figure but he cannot take action. It looked like the Robloxian was hiding his true identity. The holes on the back, that were barely seen, didn't matched with the amount of wings on the back. Something felt off. As longer as he looked at the person, a dread and fear crept onto him without any reason. He'll need to have eyes on that person. As the white Robloxian left towards the elevator, the debt collector noticed that they also finished and went towards the lift.

"What's up, Mafioso? You're all tense." Chance snickered, trying to joke.

"That person in front of us is suspicious." Mafioso answered.

And the gambler hoped that he made some stupid joke and not something like that. He looked in front of him and saw a winged Robloxian. A dread crept on him too. He got surprised.

"I think I know why. I'm feeling some random dread on me." He whispered to him.

A nod was an answer from the tall man. Chance took his coin and flipped. Then it landed on his hand. Heads. The luck is to his side today. He grinned. He was happy that Lady Luck decided that. Though, he was almost every day always lucky. It's the reason why he dodged many deaths that his old best friend placed until he took his matters seriously. He almost flinched at that old memory and how he died. The stab on his stomach and swing across his eyes. He quickly brushed it off as the group continued to walk towards the elevator.

Taph was amazed by everything. Everything changed. He was happy to assist Builderman but it was a relief that he didn't had to worry being attacked mostly. His wings rested peacefully on the back.

The signs of reminder to not fly until emergency or chaos appear to get safety was seen and too clearly.

They entered the lift with the other person. As they started to descent down, the winged Robloxian tensed up a little before he calmed down himself a little. His wings hugged him closely as if to not interrupt the other group.

Shedletsky noticed that the person had bandages underneath the clothes as the wound dressing was visible on the neck and on the arms a little. Another bird Robloxian person was a rare sight to be seen as it. The reason was the same with normal birds. Feathers. They were hunted until a ban happened and when he was still Telamon did a massacre upon those people. Though there were illegal events he had made sure it didn't ever happened. His past self was too fucked up. His swords... How he missed his favorite sword, Illumina. He shook his head. He hoped that the person will be friendly and they could another ally here.

When they stopped and the doors opened, the first person who got out was that winged stranger. He immediately bolted out from the lift before he went on his normal space. A comment left the ex-admin's mouth.

"Some people can't get used to elevators." 

A kick from Builderman was what he received. They get off the elevator and turned around each other.

"I'll, with Shedletsky, get food and clothes for us. Does anyone wants to join too?" The leader of survivor asked.

Taph and Elliot raised their hands.

"So Chance and Mafioso you'll be together in one group. We cannot really go alone as there's a risk of getting kidnapped." Builderman spoke.

Chance groaned while Mafioso huffed. They got a few stuff to trade whatever they wanted.

"We'll meet once again in the same spot when we'll finish or we'll meet each other in random parts. See you later and be safe." The leader said before walking away with his own group.

There was a moment of silence before one of them spoke.

"So we're in one group, huh?" Chance flipped his coin once again.

Heads.

"No wonder as you're a reckless gambler. I'm still thinking how did you won that unwinnable price." Mafioso said.

They started to move in a random way. It looked like they were in an alley where everything is mixed. Weapons were there too surprising. A lot of leaflets too. The loud noises about prices and excellent products were everywhere

There were a lot of people too. They decided to stay very close until they'll get into an empty alley. They stepped into one. It was dark and cold. The debt collector sighed and summoned his goons. The workers were surprised as they were in the middle of UNO. They looked up and got happy.

'Boss!" They yelled.

Mafioso looked at them as they stood and ready for action.

"We're in Crossroads and in a group with Chance. No unnecessary fights or even trying to kill him." He spoke.

The mafialings looked behind him. Chance was observing a one leaflet.

"There's a casino..." He spoke.

It made the debt collector snap his neck to look at him.

"What. And there's no chance we will find it or even enter, Chance." He warned him.

A smirk from the short man appeared.

"Oh c'mon, Mafioso. My luck is high today." He tried to convince the man.

He flipped his coin once again.

Heads.

A winning smile appeared on his face.

"He is truly a gambler with a crazy luck." Contractee whispered.

Then the group get out of the alley and walked out of the alley. Chance was surprised how nice these debt collectors were. They talked about the hair style that Camporegime got from Soldier. A laugh and chuckle get out from that and a small yell of 'stop'. Then they started to question him. It ended up a big conversation and exchange of events. Mafioso listened to the words. It was a surprise what he heard from Chance. A fake friend? Not surprisingly so much but the topic was quickly closed as both sides didn't wanted to reveal how they ended up in the purgatory. As they walked, Chance had to stop and say "A casino!" when he noticed the sign. Then he sprinted out towards it. Unfortunately, they had to follow him. When they were with Chance, who was standing proudly, there it was. The entrance of casino.

"I wonder if the casino had changed from the centuries." He had a smug on his face.

Mafioso was about to say something before someone bolted out from the door. He heard the person say under his breath "What a freak of nature!" as he ran. In the entrance, that person from the elevator stood. Wings open wide as it looked like he won. Then he noticed people on there.

"Oh! I'm sorry for the incident that happened right now! The son of the leader got too cocky and impulsive so I had to scare him a little." The person spoke with a apologetic look. "Searching for something? Or you want to look around the casino I own?"

At that, Chance eyes glittered with excitement. The goons looked at each other with interest while Mafioso tried to read the person but he couldn't find any malice. He sighed. He hoped that there will be any interest there.

"We can but not so long as we need to look around." He said.

The group walked towards the house. The inviting person walked inside and there were words like:

"Elektra! I'll be a little busy as I'll guide a group of interested people there. If there will be any exchanges, the paper I write will tell you." 

"Got it."

"Be safe!"

When they entered, they were met with a small single room. Then a portal appeared.

"So firstly, we need to register you so there would be information that you left Crossroad to Casino. It's important as it's for safety that the leader wants to protect the place from any dangers and injustices as far as he can. If you belong to a group then write it down too." The figure tapped on the paper on the register where another person was but sitting.

They nodded and started to write down their names in the columns. On the top where it's 'Group Name' they wrote the group that everyone called them. Then the person behind the counter looked at it and nodded. She typed something quickly and the printer, that didn't even looked like one, started to print. When it was done, the person looked at it. A small nod appeared.

"Interesting names I would say!" He said.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Vicente and I'm the owner of the Casino. I'll guide you around the Casino today and explain a few things there if you aren't familiar. But as I see from the paper, you're familiar to that." Vicente introduced himself.

An interesting name if Mafioso could say.

"Now follow me and take carefully when taking step into the portal!" The owner of casino said cheerfully.

A rare character to meet in those owners.

As they stepped in, the environment changed drastically. The winning music blasting, yells, screams in happiness or sadness. There were no windows, no clocks or anything to tell a time. The same like it was in the past. The sounds of gambling machines were heard clearly. They passed next to a billiard table where two rich people played. Vicente shower them around and told which hallways was which.

As they ended the tour, a worker walked to him and spoke something in the ear.

"Did that rich man bankrupted or what that he won't pay the debt? I told him directly and clearly that he has to pay it in two days as it's a small amount of debt that rich consider." The winged Robloxian whispered back where Mafioso could catch the fragment of situation.

Then the whispers began between the two people. It only took 2 minutes for the conversation to end with a sight.

"I'll find him and 'pay' for not paying the debt. Too long considering paying the debt for the rich man." Vicente spoke normally as he straightened his position.

The goons looked at each other if they would able take the mission. Then the debt collector spoke 

"We were once a debt collectors, excluding Chance. I hope we can help out."

An interest peeked in the owner. His head bent unnaturally to look at the tall man.

"Interesting... So you know how to handle debt people?" The winged man asked.

Chance felt like he wasn't supposed to be there. He noticed that a worker was beside him too, tense. The both group talked out about that as they watched.

"You also feel you shouldn't be there?" He asked.

A frequent nods from the worker was an answer.

"Deal!" Vicente spoke loudly and handing a paper to Mafioso. "The reward will be waiting in the Crossroad's reception. Thank you for letting off one of many checks from my list today."

The debt collector nodded.

"About your friend, he can look around the casino and play." The winged person said.

A glare from Mafioso appeared.

It didn't stopped the shorter man. A smug appeared on his friend. He walked away to the machines.

Mafioso sighed. He turned around. Before he left he spoke.

"Can you take care of this gambler if you are able? He can be reckless sometimes." 

Then the debt collector left the casino with his goons behind. Vicente got curious at that but also interested. A low chuckle escaped from him as a shadow appeared on his eyes. An eye only visible.

The worker noted that the request will be done without any words. He quickly went where the gambler left.

The god sighed amused before he left to get the checklist to be done. He doesn't want the list to wait longer and get longer than it needs to.

In the cabin, everyone was awake. They eat the breakfast a few hours ago. They were ready to do for the house to look better.

Guest1337 went to repair the door that got broken a few weeks ago. Noob and Guest666 were spending time together while Jason stood silently next to them. 007n7 watched over the kids from the couch as they played. The children dragged 1x1x1x1x to play with them. Right now, they played a modified UNO using Chance's cards. It was now for the heart shaped cards to be placed. Noli was in his room because he feels that migraines were coming back. Two Time and Azure were outside of the garden. Dusekkar was reading books that were left there once again. John Doe was observing.

The bunnies walked freely around the cabin and outside. They themselves pet and play. It didn't worried the fathers that the animals would accidentally bit someone.

As 007n7 was watching over the kids, he felt stings in his arms and in the hands. He looked at it and there was nothing. He shrugged it off and continued to watch over the kids and 1x.

Unfortunately the stings didn't let go and kept. He decided to ignore it so he wouldn't cause any unnecessary drama.

As the time passed, Jason noticed something. It was on the survivalist on the couch. Black and red glitches slowly surrounded him. He pointed at him. Noob, noticing that, turned around. He was shocked what he saw.

"Oh my gosh, 007n7! You're glitching!" He shouted.

All attention turned to the ex-hacker. The C00lkid's father flinched as he looked at himself. His eyes widened. He didn't wanted this to happen again. The code slowly spread through his hands. Outlines were bright red but inside black. It was stinging. The stings were no familiar.

The kids got worried about him like others.

Guest1337 walked closer to Seven to see what he was looking at. Besides the glitches, his hands were getting covered by some corruption like John has. The corrupted man, seeing this, his eyes widened more than it was before.

The ex-hacker, getting nervous from the attention, tried to speak about that.

"I-It'll be gone, don't worry. I had it in the past. It'll gone in a few days." He tried to reassure the soldier in front of him.

The guest looked at him dead in the eyes before he spoke.

"You're not telling the truth, Seven.-"

"H3 i$ t3ll|ng h@lf †ruth." Noli spoke, interrupting the chaos.

Everyone looked at him. The myth was grabbing his head as it was pounding him hard.

"Wh@t ¥øu s33 is ænõther corruption but m0re dang€®0u7 than D03 has." He answered one question.

He looked at the corrupted man who probably was overthinking about the situation. He sighed.

"It's nœt y0u® f@ul†, John." He tried to reassure the man before he continued.

"What do you mean 'more dangerous'?" Bluudud asked.

Noli sighed as he slightly glitched.

"M3#/\|ng that i† h@v€ m0r3 v|®u7es than John's ©orruption has." He pointed at the man who stood still. "It h@s |/\ e★@mple multiple spywares, devices, hacking viruses, fake updates viruses and m0®e dangerous viru7es thAt can m@|<3 a n0rmal Robloxian ju$† d|3 in the pl@©3 when th€¥ g0t or self-destruct." He explained.

It didn't even make the situation better.

But also hearing other sounds than Noli's voice was strange but no one minded.

"|f @/\y0ne in†3®€7ted wh¥ h3 h@7n't d|ed is w3 dœn't |<nœw 3|ther. H€ had d0 søm3th|ng or v|®uses h@d tœ middling h|$ codes 7o bAd th@† h3 could c0ntrœl th0se." He said his monologue before he added something's more.

"@†lea7t you w0uldn't h|d y0u® hœr/\s @nd tA|l an¥mœre." He snickered.

Before anyone could ask him, he went inside his room to lay down on the bed once again. He didn't care if he created more chaos or answered questions. He just wanted to get the drama down for both of them. His migraines were coming back too so he doesn't want to deal with that.

Who didn't knew that the ex-hacker had horns and a tail, were surprised. Every survivor almost knew about that but it was rare to see him having those on. C00lkid got happy that his father could finally show the horns and tail. He was happy that he wasn't alone with having demonic horns and tail as others called. But... he was still worried about his dad.

Guest1337 looked at 007n7 once again after he was staring at Noli for a little explanation.

"Is that true, Seven?" He asked.

The drama was taking a tool on the person sitting on the couch. Seven wasn't used to that to having many eyes on him since he stopped hacking. It was also different feeling too. In the past he didn't cared if there were many eyes. He was proud to be seen by the world and not dismissed like a trash as his father did to him and siblings. Nowadays, he didn't liked as he wanted to go through calm life now.

"Ye-eah..." He finally responded after thinking.

He looked at his shaky hands. He noticed glitches around him.

With kids, C00lkid looked up at 1x1x1x1x.

"1x... Will my dad be alright?" He asked worried as he hugged the other killer.

He felt that a hand was on his head, patting slowly.

"If he went through that in the past, he will do it once again." 1x answered as he pat the youngest kid.

Bluudud only stared at what happened. It was similar when his mother's hair was melting rapidly when she was stressed out. He doesn't know what to do. Pr3ttyprincess was scared and also didn't know what to do. Both kids felt that they were pulled in a hug by the embodiment of hatred. The pink kid happily accepted while blue kid tried to refuse but gave up.

Two Time and Azure watched it from the entrance to the garden silently. 

The soldier looked worried about the ex-hacker. Then Dusekkar went closer.

"As if the gate got cruel, we have each other to motivate as for fuel." He rhymed before he continued. "How did you get the virus to be under your control? Did you had a role?"

At those questions, 007n7 sightly uneventful. He guessed he won't escape those.

"I-I don't know myself. The virus just deleted some of my coding, replaced or even mixed last time I checked after re-ecovering from that with sickness." He answered.

He was a little overwhelmed now. A firm hand placed on his shoulder.

"I shall talk to others about this as the situation can go to the abyss. I don't want a fight to create as your previous form coming back would create a serous debate." Dusekkar said.

He really doesn't want any drama and a debate about past 007n7's form. It was creepy and unnatural if he recalled.

"I have one question that longed me for a long time. In that form that's coming back, virus made you look like that when doing young crimes?" The magician asked curiously.

"If you want to know more about the hacking a-and the effects of that, I might tell you later after everything... But yeah, where was red outline with black inside the coloring was caused by that puddle of viruses." 007n7 answered.

He had enough of that attention now. A nod from the admin was received before the soldier went.

"You'll be needed to be monitored so if the condition of yours had gone worse." Guest 1337 said with a stern, yet worrying look.

The ex-hacker tried to protest about that.

"What. No-" 

"1x1x1x1x and others are capable to take care of kids too so you don't need to worry as the glitches on you would be monitored. Now rest there so the children won't get too worried for their own good." The military man said.

He waited for the answer. A weak nod came from 007n7.

Taph was sitting outside of the clothing alley, as any animals were prohibited from there, with Shedletsky. There was luckily something to sit on as he hold a Rooster.

They got the bird for free. The reason was that previous owner tried to kill it for damaging the eggs and being aggressive towards the chickens and chicks.

Right now, it was sitting on demolitionist's lap calmly and quietly. It was slowly falling asleep as they waited for others to come back. He enjoyed being there while behind them loud noises were blasting

Elliot looked through the piles of used clothes that were given to be worn once again. He was holding a piece of paper from everyone's measurements. The woman was so nice that she told them which sizes everyone had. He was grateful at that and thanked for this.

It was hard to find some outfits that didn't had any holes in that, especially children's that was hard to look for. Almost everything had holes. Luckily they found a few.

It was hard to get measurements from everyone. They had to be done while the person was sleeping, knocked or forced to stand still.

The biggest problem was what 1x1x1x1x liked to wear or had worn in the past. No one knew that it would be hard as the one of the Shed's creation could be mysterious. Luckily for Builderman he remembers. As they looked through, they found a nice green sweater with white white sleeves and collar. They took it. They tried their best to find two pairs of shirt and pants for everyone. They went through other stands after they paid in exchanges for what they got.

When they finished, there was a relief from both of the men. They decided it was everything they needed so they will take their leave. For things like boots and more it'll be in different time whenever they'll get better items to trade. Used up shoes can cause health problem when getting them from poor stands. Mold, holes, insects and more. It wasn't a worth to risk.

They walked through many stands where dramas happened too. Getting scammed, poor quality for the high price. Typical stuff in overpriced stands.

When Mafioso and his gang were on their way to the clothing alley where the indebted man was in right now, they heard a pained yell and a scream for help that was almost silenced by the loud noises from main alley. He looked at his goons. They nodded. The debt collector walked quickly while others ran. Luckily, it wasn't that far in the dark alley.

A business woman was struggling to break free as she was being hostage. She had a knife on her neck threatening to slice her. One of the thieves was looking through the purse like a pig eating through the food in a farm. Crystals, tokens, cards, some strange devices. The second one was holding the woman in hostage. She could only look as the man grinned and whispered something that made her disgusted.

"Leave her alone or you'll pay." Mafioso finally spoke as he drew sword out.

The men looked at him. One had to look up while trying to get all stuff from the purse. Laughs echoed the alley.

"And what will you do? Kill us-" Then the man, who had a knife, fell down on the floor.

Behind them was Caporegime who did that. The woman almost lost her balance before she quickly recovered it

Then the man, who looked through the purse, was knocked out of concussion like the partner in crime. The one who did it was Soldier. The others jumped off from their hidings.

"Good job, boys." Mafioso spoke proudly to his goons.

The woman quickly got to her purse and packed everything in once again. She picked the little bag and stood. She spun on her heel sharply and looked at the men. She observed what they would've needed in exchange for helping her. Then she got it.

"I'll repay you back for helping me there, stranger." She said firmly before she continued.

"No need to-"

"I must do. As a business woman and a representative for a company I need to show my best. I'll get the information of your group and everything to get the package to he delivered. Goodbye" The woman stood on her ground.

Without any time to wait for they respond, she walked away to her meeting. The goons looked at each other confused.

"The one who acted like this was Eunoia when she was mad at our boss." Soldier said before he received a smack on his head by Consigliere.

Taph was petting the rooster who was sitting on his lap like a cat. As he looked through the feathers too, there were some pins and broken feathers. As he pet and looked through the feathers out of instinct there were also scars and wounds that only a human could've done. He got a little sad. Then he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was Shedletsky who put his hand on his shoulder. A reassuring smile was given. At that gesture, the demolitionist gave a small nod.

Then the ex-admin looked around and spotted the rest of the group.

"Hey! What took you two long?" He asked with a smile.

"Unreasonable prices and exchanges on normal stands. We had to go through the poorer clothes stands to get us anything good." Elliot answered.

He was tired but also happy that they get clothes to change. It was a long time since he had done shopping because of the hell.

"Yeah, the prices hiked up too much." Builderman agreed at that.

He put the bag of clothes that the items for exchange were. It looked like the bag was about to explode.

"It had items before we decided to put clothes there after most exchangeable were gone." He said. 

Taph was interested but also worried a little. Though, he trusted them that they had gotten clothes that won't show him do much. Meanwhile Shedletsky chuckled. They started to talk as they decided to rest in that corner for a little. 

As the fate decided, Mafioso noticed them and walked closer.

"Hello." He greeted them.

Builderman turned around to greet him.

"Hello, Mafioso."

"Where's Chance?" The pizza man asked.

Chance wasn't with him and it was worrying.

"At... the casino he found." The debt collector sighed.

"A what." Builderman's eyes widened.

Chance was a gambler as everyone knew but also was a little to addicted to the gambling. It was a little hard to make Chance to not gamble every second and everywhere. It worked good but he gambles everytime when the luck shines on his side.

"I'm on a commission too to get money for us. I left him here as it's more safer than dragging him to the mission." Mafioso said.

Builderman now questioned himself. Where did he got commission and where they had went? As he was thinking, Taph asked.

"❓🧍🎰✅❓"

"Yeah, he is alright. He was too happy for the gambler to found a casino." The man in black suit answered.

"Hello, friends!" Chance greeted.

A scared yelps was heard. Taph hold tighter the rooster as the animal looked like it was about to murder that person who interrupted its day. Elliot had jumped and when he landed he glared at him. Shedletsky looked like a bird whose feathers puffed and was ready to kill someone. Builderman looked like he was about to have a heart attack. Contractee was on the top of Soldier's hat before he fell on the ground. Caporegime and Consigliere were just stared at him. Mafioso was glaring at him.

"Chance! You can't scare us like that!" Shedletsky yelled.

"Yeah! But also appearing from nowhere." Elliot almost cried from the relief when he noticed it was just Chance.

"Sorry about that!" The gambler apologized before he spoke. "I won an amazing price!" 

He hold in the air 300k worth price. It was a bag with real gold inside. Builderman was surprised.

"How-" 

"Today Lady Luck was on my side." Chance announced proudly as he gave Builderman the gold.

"Oh." Elliot grumbled.

After a little moments, Mafioso spoke.

"I'll be going as the commission won't get done alone."

He turned around and walked away with his goons.

"We will be there if something went wrong!" Elliot said.

The debt collector nodded as he went towards the known location that the rich man was.

It won't go bad, right?

The man ran as fast as he could. He tried to lost them but no use. They were in his tail and he was getting too tired to ran. So, he decided to take out a knife he hid in one of his sleeves. As one of the got too close, he swung it trying to stab. The metal end on the back as he had curled up fist. He wanted to stab deep.

Caporegime stopped almost in time so he only got a scratch on his nose while Contractee wasn't lucky enough. The man with the hat and headphones yelped as the knife stabbed into his arm and slightly twisted in. The man was knocked out by one with glasses that was there before he could twist it more. The blood leaked from the skull and fall on the ground. The others went closer.

Caporegime looked at his friend who got injured. Luckily the knife was in the outside side of the arm and not close to the chest as the important veins weren't moved. Mafioso walked closer to the injured goon.

"Contractee." He said in worried tone.

He took out bandages so he would stabilize the knife in the arm before they would come back. He was about to open the bandage before a whistle echoed the alley. They turned to who it was.

"Look what we got there!"

It were pirates.

The goons looked at each other. They had heard from Chance what they do when they imprison you. No one wanted to get caught by them. Contractee shuddered at the thought as he remembers how he died. It was similar to when they went alone but right now they were with boss.

Mafioso got worried. The pirates got guns and swords. The amount of them was bigger than them. They would fight if it wasn't that they have guns too. He was thinking what to do but only to run away was the option. He doesn't want his people to die again. He wouldn't forgive himself for that.

"As because our dearrr dealer be dead, nothin' 'appened! but because we 'ave you 'ere, ye be goin' to be excellent people to the cages!"

The thieves laughed.

The captain of the pirate crew, as it looked, continued to talk. Mafioso looked at his people who were looking at them. As if bluetooth existed in them, they nodded. They turned around and sped away. One of the pirates noticed and yelled.

"They're running away!"

"Catch them! I want them alive an' not dead!"

As they ran from the pirates, they split in two groups. Mafioso with Caporegime and Soldier turned left while Consigliere and Contractee turned right.

The two mafialings ran. Contractee was trying to hold the knife in his arm in place. The blood was slowly getting out of the wound. Consigliere got more worried as his friend was a bit slower than before. There were three pirates who were chasing him. Two with different types of knifes and one with a gun. As the one with gun who lifted his arm he fired at them.

The white hat man bowed down and forced his friend too as they ran. Then they turned right sharply and continued to run. The chasing pirates did the same.

Contractee felt his blood on his hand where he was holding the knife. He cannot panic now as he would get slow and his breath will go out. The pain in the arm was reminding him every two seconds. He felt tears in his eyes as they ran.

Then another shot was made and it hit his right foot that he was about to go further. He yelped as he fell on the ground. He didn't lost a grip around the knife. He tried to fell on his right side so the knife won't go deeper.

Consigliere stopped immediately and tried to lift his co-worker but he was pushed away.

"Contractee, c'mon!" He pleaded as he tried to lift him up again.

"Leave me, Consigliere! You'll get caught too!" Contractee yelled as he tried to push him away.

"No way I'll do-"

"Please! I don't want you to get caught too! Please tell Mafioso it isn't his fault that happened." The man with hat and headphones looked at his co-worker with plead.

He had wide eyes as his breath was ragged. Where he was holding, blood was almost seen through the white fabric. Consigliere looked at him with unbelievably as he was thinking. Before he could decide, he felt saber next to his neck.

"Well, well, well. Finally we got you." One of the pirates said.

Consigliere was still as he was trying to lift Contractee from the ground before. His friend was shocked and his eyes widened more.

The white cylinder hat man felt that someone was taking his co-worker away from him. He tried to reach him again but he was pushed away and on the ground before he was lifted. Then the sword met his neck near. He tried to look which pirate it was but he was pushed to stop it. He flinched. Consigliere looked down as his head was lifted.

Contractee was lifted from the ground when he tried to stand and then thrown on the ground on his left side. He tried to not scream in pain when the knife went deeper. The blood spilled on the ground from his arm. He felt a little weaker as he was bleeding. He tried to stand again. As he was in sitting position and summoning his weapon, he was then kicked in the stomach. He was on the ground again. He couldn't even have time to protect his body as he was holding the stabbed knife. The wooden plank fell on the ground and then it was grabbed by someone else. Contractee looked who it was and it was a pirate without the teeth.

"'Ay arr, mate! the Cap'n said to not kill any o' them! 'e wanted them alive!" The one with sword yelled.

The one with gun laughed.

"'e did nay banned to 'urt them a little before we take them to 'im." He said before he threw the wood on the half laying Robloxian.

The goons almost yelled as it hit his head. The pains in different location made him feel dizzy with the blood leaking out in his arm. He hated feeling weak. He hated the feeling like he was about to die again. Then the pirate lifted him. The touch was too familiar when he was about to die. He flinched as he tried to claw out the pirate's arm but he was holding him behind the neck.

Then the thief took out the knife without any warnings. Contractee let out a small pained sound. The blood leaked more from the wound. As the knife was out of his second arm, he tried to use it too but no use.

Consigliere tried to get out from the deadly grip and the sword on his neck but he made his situation worse.

"One more move and you're dead." The pirate hissed.

The mafialing was afraid if he was being honest. He couldn't take watching his friend getting slowly tortured to his death once again but he can't do anything about this too as he was being threatened to get his throat split open. 

Then a snowflake started to fall. The pirate looked at it before it started to fall more. The other pirates stopped what they were doing and looking at the anomaly.

"What the fuck..."

It was the last words before a spear went through the man who was threatening Consigliere. The corpse couldn't slide down as it was spear was just through the middle of body but then legs gave up and to knees it slid down slowly. The sword left the mafialing's throat. Consigliere pushed it away. Before he could take a step forward to get to Contractee, something shot from the sky creating a mist from the dust and sand. A shot was heard but followed with a scream. Consigliere just stared at the chaos that was created. He stepped back and run different path. He hoped that at least his friend would respawn as it looked there's no way to rescue him as the pirates and something were fighting.

Shedletsky, Chance, Elliot and Builderman talked. Taph mostly listened. They were about to move on to look for others but Danny saw them and dragged his friend to talk with them. Then someone else walked to them. It was a casino worker that was sent to give them the commission money as the man was captured successfully. The odd group nodded and will speak to them. A small bag was given to them. Then the worker left. They talked a little after this before Consigliere ran towards them looking disheveled.

Builderman got concerned like others 

"What happened?" He asked the white hat man who was panting.

"Pirates..." He said between his breaths.

Chance almost flinched at that. Danny and Rob was shocked.

"What." Elliot said seriously.

Then the other members appeared. Mafioso was in a mess too. Elliot started to look for injuries to heal or bandage them. The debt collector looked like he was searching for someone.

"Where's Contractee?" He asked.

A silence was met. Consigliere was sweating before he told.

"We... got caught by them before something appeared and jumped where..." He tried to tell what happened but somehow he couldn't.

Mafioso just looked at him silently as he was thinking over again about that incident. His muscle twitched from unwanted memories.

Shedletsky sighed. "We can only hope that he respawned back to the cabin and wasn't caught."

The rest of moments being in Crossroad was tense. Rob and Danny were worried but they promised if they ever saw Contractee they'll bring them. They were given description of him before they departed in their ways. 

The Forsaken group walked back to their boat. The mafialings went back to their own dimension but they were worried about their boss. It was hard to read him when the fedora was hiding the half of his face but the tension was there. 

Vicente hoped that the day would go smoothly. Him and Mesiuv waved goodbye before the myth had to go back to the graveyard. While the Robloxian creature had to do the checklist finally. He decided to go Crossroads but with longer way. Flying. His wings ached for the wind and to fly so he decided to do this despite having closed injuries.

The man in the large fedora was motivated to do the mission to kill the man in debt for two blue crystals. The winged Robloxian kinda regretted it as the things went south. Pirates appeared and chased them after they killed the broke man. He had sent one of his worker, that happened to be the same one who was watching over the guy names Chance, to give the money commission to their group as their rest of the group were there. 

After that, he went to deal with pirates. He went after the ones who were chasing three out of five. The debt collector was confused where the pure white spears appeared but also the snow in the underground. When Vicente went to deal with second group, he was a little too late but not too late to rescue two of them. When he killed the two in that chaos of snow with dust and sand, he looked for the second member of the Debt Collector's team. He guessed that they ran away thinking that his co-worker is already dead in there.

The angelic creature looked down at the poor man. He was bleeding out. He kneeled down. He was still alive but unconscious. The god, without any choices, picked him up and walked towards his business as there are medical stuff but also someone who would help him.

"WHAT do you mean you didn't saw someone respawning!?" Mafioso didn't meant to tell but one of his goons was missing.

The situation in the cabin was worse now. One of them was missing once again. No one knows if the pirates got him or not but 007n7 was starting to glitch dangerously like in the past.

Builderman had enough right now but he needs to be strong and calm down the situation before it would escalate to something worse.

"Okay, people. I know that Contractee is missing and 007n7 is starting to glitch but it won't make our situation better than it's now." He spoke louder than everyone so he would be heard.

He didn't liked how the ex-hacker is slowly starting to look like his past self but what he could do if the kidnapper wanted him to look like that to cause chaos?

As he told the group, the tension went a little down but never left.

No one expected those things to happen today.

The day went as the tension went a little down every hour. Kids were a little tense but were playing normally but Bluudud wasn't that eager. He just looked at the ocean as tiredness was catching him up. He wonders how Mafioso was feeling. He would never admit that the situation looked similar when his mother was crying over something she never told him.

...

After a few hours, the sun was slowly setting down and the moon was slowly waking up.

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From yesterday's chaotic day to a new peaceful morning.

Vicente woke up early because he had an alarm clock ready to not get late. Even if he hated to wake up early and dreaded, he had to for a few days because yesterday Casino run a problem through with a secretive scammer that hides in his business. He'll rip the head off from that person for sure.

He sit up and forcefully shut the alarm down. He got it yesterday before the chaos began because workers recommended it. As he hated the alarm clocks he had to buy one for the sake of the business. Oh right, that one guy he rescued was in the living room unconscious. He hoped he was still knocked out or it'll be more problems.

The Robloxian creature kicked out the blankets from him that Mesiuv got him because he was too lazy to buy himself in the past. His wings twitched, not wanting to be covered and hide anymore, but he ignored it. He make two pairs of wings disappear and leaving one pair of wings out. He made the halo disappear too but not the crown. He hasn't bought a brush yet. He groaned. He had to forget that one thing to buy. He put the crown down and tried to run through his hair with claws. It doesn't really work but it gives an effect if it's done correctly.

After he was done with all those stuff, he went down. His legs ached as he went down the stairs. He was too lazy to press the button. His wings dragged on the stairs as he was almost near the end. When he touched the ground, he walked straight to the door. As he opened he was met with morning sun. The winged man closed his eyes from the brightness. He had covered his balcony window to get less light in his room for now.

He blinked multiple times before he slightly opened his eyes. He had to get used to before he could fully open eyes. He slowly opened his eyes more. After a little he could see normally now. He stared at the living room and saw the injured Robloxian still sleeping like stone on the sofa.

Vicente nodded at that peaceful moment so he went to get something to drink for himself and for him. He walked to another door and opened it before slightly closing it.

Meanwhile, Contractee slowly woke up. What he woke up to felt stranger. The bed he was laying was too soft for the cabin's one he had whenever he was out of the dimension. He pushed himself off but he felt something that was missing. He slightly grabbed his head as it pounded in pain. Then he remembers what was missing. It was hat and headphones. His eyes shot open and looked around. Then he noticed that he was on a sofa and not on a couch. He realized the sofa was a sectional one and the width was a little to big for a normal sofa to be like this. He tried to get the legs down but the sharp pain in his arm informed him.

The mafialing flinched before he looked around more closer. It was someone who was rich by the structure of it. He got worried as it could be a shark business or something worse. Then he heard a door open behind him. He turned his head and saw a person dressed in a suit. He tried to summon his weapon but no use. It didn't worked. He slightly panicked at that as his only weapon couldn't be summoned.

Before anything could happen more, the stranger spoke.

"Welcome to my house, dear guest!" He welcomed him with open arms as he hold cups in his hands.

He slowly walked closer to him before he turned to put the drinks on the table. Contractee was suspicious as he looked at the stranger who didn't gave any shit of the suspiciousness he had towards him.

"My name is Vicente. I think you recognize the name as we met in my Casino." Vicente introduced himself.

Then it clicked. It was the same person in the casino the Mafioso's goon had seen.

"You were lucky that I was near or the pirates would've killed you or imprison you two. Though your friend ran as I was killing the pirates probably thinking you're dead." The winged Robloxian spoke as he explained the situation a little. "Because you were bleeding out and I couldn't let you die there but also for the sake of that dealer, you'll he under my care until you'll mostly be healthy or just ready to go back." 

"What's the catch?" Contractee asked.

There was no way that it would be all free from his experiences.

"Hm? Oh, there's no catch!" Vicente smiled before he continued. "You don't need to do anything unless you would willingly do around my house with my permission! You still need to heal so your wound wouldn't reopen and the bad bruise on your stomach to heal."

Still, he was suspicious at that. Then the casino owner grabbed a cup and drank. There was another one too probably for him. He looked at the cup as if it had a drug.

"It's an apple juice, Contractee. Even if I would've added a drug, it will be too weak for original effects to appear." The winged Robloxian said as he stopped drinking before he started to drink again.

Those words reassured him but he hadn't introduced himself. Then he saw a paper with their names and somehow their profile pictures. It was now explained how.

Then the person spoke.

"I'll get going as a scammer is still out in my Casino and I need to get the checklist done. Don't worry, I informed someone else about your presence so he wouldn't jump on you demanding answers."

Now it spooked a little of Contractee. He wonders who it was but he didn't questioned it.

Then a small device, familiar to a phone, appeared on his lap.

"Call me if you need something." Then that Robloxian vanished.

Contractee blinked a few times to see if he hallucinated that. He didn't. Vicente really vanished in thin air as his cup was still here on the table.

He guessed that he'll be alone now. He wonders how Mafioso is doing as he wasn't with them. He hoped that his boss didn't blamed himself again for this. The mafialing sighed at the thought.

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The a few bunnies looked at the nightshade flowers before hoping away. They roamed around and trimmed the grass in the garden. A few ones were inside of the plants carefully eating weeds. No one knows how Azure trained them to not accidentally pick on the plants but it worked. Less work. Chance was getting more bunnies everyday somehow until two days ago when there were no of these animals in sight. The gambler got sad but he got LITERALLY an army of bunnies.

Yesterday was a bad day and still that one person was still missing. Mafioso got quieter as one of his goons disappeared. By some miracle, the mafialings were able to roam there and not in their pocket dimension. They tried to reassure him but nothing worked as they saw. Though, he had his usual look after yesterday's incident but goons could see that he blames over that. They couldn't do anything even if they're still trying.

Contractee couldn't move himself even if he tried. The pain in his body hasn't gone fully yet and Vicente somehow appeared when he tried to get up but only to be forced to lay down. He looked at the big round window that shone the living room. It was almost evening and he was kinda hungry now but he won't ask as there's some hidden debt.

The mafialing looked at the sun setting silently. He was glued to the sofa until he'll get better and get back to the group and signal his boss that he is fully alive so Mafioso wouldn't blame himself for that. He sighed heavily before he almost jumped hearing a voice.

"You must kinda hungry, right mortal?" Vicente asked behind him.

Contractee looked at him as he saw a gigant and not a winged full white Robloxian. He blinked before he noticed some kind of pancakes?

"Enjoy pancakes. It's one of the things I could make without making a mess or burn the kitchen down." The winged Robloxian said as he give him the plate with food on it.

"But-" 

"No buts. As I said, there's no debt in there or anything. You're a patient but also from someone's team who did a little dangerous mission too. Enjoy the stay and DON'T ever worry that you need to do something as you don't need to." Vicente glared at him.

He looked like he was about to kill him even if he didn't meant to. Contractee lifted his arms in surrounder and nodded quickly. With that answer, the Robloxian creature was happy.

He left him and walked outside to observer the garden until the night falls.

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The new day rose up and two people were in the livingroom.

Contractee looked confused at the person in front of him. He doesn't understood a single thing he had just spoke. Then he asks him.

"And what does that mean?..." 

"That means you're freely to roam around, excluding my room! You're getting a modified walkie talkie so you could call me even in the buried area!" Vicente explained once again with a smile.

"But-"

"No buts! You're not in debt remember and get it to your head!!" The casino owner hit the mafialing's head.

Contractee rubber his head where he got hit.

"Because I didn't thought that the guy would be linked to those mother####### it's my fault to endanger your boss and rest of the team. Now because of that, you aren't in debt even if you see other way." 

He sighed at those words. It feels wrong for him. He shook the uneasy feeling and nodded. Then two sticks, that looked like those to support you while one of your legs are broken, appeared.

"Because you might still have some trouble with walking, have those. It'll help." Vicente said.

The mafia worker nodded as he looked at the supporters. When he wanted to look at the owner of the chaos, he wasn't there anymore. He got confused even more before seeing a nod. It was about other information about his staying until he recovers...

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007n7 flinched. He looked at his hand and the corruption started to spread faster. It wasn't normal for it to spread like that as he remembers. He shook his head. He doesn't want to worry about others but someone would know something was wrong. He brushed it off.

The ex-hacker walked out of the living room and then upstairs to his room. C00lkid and the kids were supervised by Guest 1337 right now. They were outside. At least him and not 1x1x1x1x where they would probably teach them how to impale someone.

As he was about to walk inside his room, he was stopped by a rotten hand. It was Noli. He looked back and saw his friend. He was slightly holding his head with a hand. He still probably had migraines but more lightly.

Though, there were still complicated things they haven't really talked about it whole. They were trying to fix it as time went on with little explanation why. Sometimes it was from the past or a behavior that couldn't be really explained.

The ex-hacker snapped out of his thoughts and asked.

"Something's wrong, Noli?"

"Y0u k/\0w †h@t th3 code w|ll †®¥ t0 tA|<e c0nt®Œl ov€r yØu, r|ght? Æs |n ©0ll3ge lik€ th@† h@pp€n3d t0o." Noli said seriously.

The grip on his shoulder tightened. The glitching code tried to transfer on the skin but was quickly expelled by Void Star's corruption.

"L3t m€ help yœu go †h®œugh w|th the ©0®®upt|on O/\ce again, Sev'." The myth looked at him with a plea.

007n7 doesn't know what to do in this situation. On the hand, he doesn't want to be with a friend he ruined his entire life just by pursuing him to take a cursed relic. On the other hand, he would've agreed immediately. He was hesitating before he finally agreed.

"Fine but..." He once again hesitated before he continued. "Look for the kids if I suddenly pass out and won't wake up for a few days." 

'Ah, right.' Noli thought.

He still remembers the evening and the nights that they went through before the virus finally gave in. The corruption spread like snakes slithering forward. The whines from having enough and the horrible comments he had to bear to hear. Bleeding, random fevers and coughs, dry throat, runny nose and even bloodshot eyes from nothing.

The myth remembers that Seven still tried to attend the classes and his job but because of the massive pain in the morning and Noli's pleases he didn't. He had to text his boss about the pain and add some fake story about the injuries, from nowhere, to get free days off it. It took two days for the virus to give up and 5 days for 007n7 to wake up after fainting on the second day.

"FIne tô yøu." Noli lifted his hands as he didn't cared about that.

It'll be a long way.

Vicente was horrified what he just saw back in the Crossroads. He had just to rescue one of his dealers and his daughter from the pirates. Though, they were desperate for the child and he was scared for her safety. A shiver ran down the spine as he doesn't want to imagine things what would happen.

The winged Robloxian was flying towards his territory as he was too lazy to go through his own casino. He hoped that the injured man haven't done anything stupid.

Contractee was bored and from the supplies on the table he got, he picked papers, glue, pencil and scissors. Out of boredom he started to make thin paper people. First he did the outline, though messy but looked good for him. He drew his boss and his friends first and then decided to take parts so it would be moveable when shaking it.

When he heard someone opening the door, he saw the casino owner. It looked like he had rough day but the face immediately changed to a bright one when he saw him.

"Hello, Contractee." Vicente greeted him before asking. "How's the day going?"

Contractee slightly nodded. Something off was giving from that person but he cannot take a guess but also a distant memory too. He might forget something that Mafioso told them about someone. He shook it off.

"Fine but a little bored as the wounds are too slowly healing." He answered as looked at the person he was speaking to.

A nod was what he got.

"Okay. I'll make food for you and then tell you who will someone visit you to occupy you as you'll be healing." The Robloxian creature turned and left the room without waiting for am answer.

Contractee wondered who's going to see tomorrow. He tries to get over it that he won't be in a debt somehow but it wasn't a comforting feeling. He hoped that the person would give away the nicer aura than this person. He won't talk about that person if he was honest but what vibes Vicente gives isn't exactly what he is behaving.

After one and half hour, Vicente came back with a plate. It was rolled pancakes.

"Sorry for waiting but my cooking skills aren't great and I tried to not burn the food or undercook it."

He put the plates on the table next to him, delicately pushing away the papers.

"As I told you that someone will be there too, you don't need to worry that if the person would cause a harm to you! She is really nice and gentle person. You'll definitely like her!" The winged Robloxian talked about that person as if she was nicest Robloxian from entire world.

As they talked, the sun was setting. Tomorrow will be bandages check too.

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Another day went, Contractee could walk now without any more pain in the stomach at least. He woke up when the sun hit his eyes. The owner of the house was probably sleeping at this time.

He started to think. It was long time ago since he could easily sleep like that. It reminds him before he was killed. He missed his team a lot.

He sighed. Then the rounds and that realm before the captor put them back to the world but still with most previous limitation.

It was better if he could say out loud. They can move more freely at least. The dodge and more wasn't limited anymore. He still remembers when he tried to jump but was surprised when he wasn't able to in the rounds. It was kind of funny surprise.

Then he heard commotion behind him. He looked behind and there were two people? Vicente said that there would be only one person and not two? There a letter was in the pink Robloxian's hands with spawn symbols.

"I can't believe that Mesiuv sent you too..." She spoke defeated.

The purple one was about to yell before he noticed Contractee.

"Is that random, weak mortal that Mesiuv mentioned? He looked hilarious!" He laughed.

The pink spawn point bearer looked where the sofa was. As she was about to nudge him, Vicente spoke.

"What are you doing that early, hm? Also I thought only you, Pinky, were supposed to be there."

"Mesiuv had enough of Purple's misbehaving so the last chance to for him to stay longer is to-"

Contractee listened to the words that both Robloxians were saying before the purple Robloxian stepped forward. The words started to blur from that previous conversation.

"So, you're Contractee?" He smiled.

That smile gave off bad news.

"A Robloxian, who belongs one of the people who were given a second chance to live, is here. One of the freaks LOL-" The purple myth quickly jumped out of the place he was.

The pink myth tried to stop him by using speed panel but unfortunately as the ending results are always rough...

A snap of a bone was heard. Contractee flinched and it took all his motivation to not scream in pain.

"On Roblox! Go to the corner or meet with the piranhas!" Vicente yelled as he quickly walked over the mafialing.

The down part of the arm, that's on the back of sofa healthy, was now split in half. Contractee was once again in pain as he was breathing heavily. He tried to move it but it only brought more pain. He didn't even noticed that the Robloxian in front of him had more additional things on himself than before.

As the minutes pass by, Mesiuv appeared tired. He calmly walked towards the injured man. He looked at the arm before carefully lifting it.

"Place it on the table so I could stabilize your hand and get the bones together as close as I can to recover it healthy." He said as he pointed at the table.

Vicente helped the man bringing his arm to the table. As Contractee disliked the situation, and how he is being treated like some weakling, he couldn't comment what was happening.

'Those were myths that the Boss talked about?' He thought for a moment.

Then he felt a sharp pain as he felt someone snapping back his arm bones in place. There was a lot of blood that made him feel a hit light-headed.

"I think you'll need to supervise them, Mesiuv. I had met a few myths asking if they can live there. I need to ask them a couple of questions." Vicente said before she left somewhere.

Mesiuv grunted. He hated this day now.

"But, 1x! I want to see my dad..." C00lkid whined to the older killer.

"Unfortunately Noli said no one can visit them untill he'll say so." 1x1x1x1x grumbled.

He kinda hated but also felt good wearing a kind of shirt. Too bad that it looks like his old one before he was locked away. They looked at the kid. The child had tears in his eyes and was about to cry. The killer, not wanting to hear cries, sighed.

"Maybe after he'll feel better you may visit him but not now." He tried to reassure him.

"But what if he won't feel any better?" The half drakkobloxer kid questioned. "I don't want to lose him!"

A sting of pain ached inside the embodiment of hatred. He hated it that every time someone mentions their parents being good, it pains them knowing what the past he had. They doesn't want C00lkid loose a parent too. To comfort the child, they patted him.

"He'll be okay, C00lkid." 1x kneeled down to get to the same height.

Then the child hugged him tightly. The tears started to fell because his shirt started to feel wet from unknown water. Sobs were heard now. C00lkid was scared. He shouldn't have worried for someone in his age but times changed. 1x1x1x1x didn't wanted the kid to be more worried for his father as the time went by. He hugged him back.

Luckily they were alone as C00lkid wanted to play hide & seek. The round ended with some gloomy atmosphere. The kid literally wasn't fine as it looked.

"Everything will be fine." The embodiment of hatred whispered.

He somehow felt that an emotion got stronger than hatred. Worry? He doesn't know how or why buy he decided to ignore it and comfort the kid. He really doesn't want the kid to be constantly worried about something that definitely 007n7 didn't wanted to.

007n7 threw up blood in a bucket. Noli was beside him as the blood arrived inside the bucket. It was just morning and another session, a worse one than yesterday, started to began. Luckily Dusekkar was awake so he could quickly get a bucket and brought it there. Now, the Magician was there too. He was horrified at the sight but didn't commented about this before he left.

The myth tried to put a hand on the shoulder but he almost got burned. When his hand was close to the other's skin, the glitches started to immediately sting and burn. Too high temperature now. Fever somehow but also not.

After a few minutes of silence after the throw ups, the ex-hacker whined in exhaustion. His burger hat was gone from his head. It was on the floor. The spider Noob looked at him with worried look. Noli always forget that this little guy was alive. That little territorial shit.

Then it happened. 007n7's started to glitch horrible. He yelped in pain before falling down on the floor. The glitches covered his whole body. He curled up. His hands gripped the head as if he wanted to rip off the hair. The horns grow painfully slow. The glitches covered all the blood. The tail appeared too. It smacked against the wooden floor.

Noli could only watch how it happened like back in the college. His past self would've loved to see him in pain but now after explaining and get the situation get more loose, he didn't enjoyed it so much.

After it felt like hours, the virus finally calmed down and disappeared. It left the ex-hacker looking like the past self but with nowadays clothes.

It was amazing how 007n7 didn't really changed, beside the personality. He somewhat grown into that change more. He tried to wake up his friend but no use. Oh well, they'll need to wait for him to wake up now.

The day went by as another myth appeared. His name was Aruna? Strange but also fitting for another spawn myth. He listened and somehow talked to the other two myth that joined into cutting pieces of papers. He was informed that Vicente was an admin before everything went downhill and got locked away. It was pure chaos when older admins were defeated. He doesn't want to know how it looked.

Aruna walked to the balcony as the sun was setting. When he entered, he was met with only one. Vé'kėséhe. The brutal god hidden away with purity of colors in his form. He walked closer and stopped when the other one spoke.

"Aruna."

"Vé'kėséhe."

A silence crossed through the area before the spawn point bearer spoke.

"Why does the world looks like this now?" He started to ask.

Vicente would only listen to his rants now.

"Why do we need to be trapped down there as some ###hole is trapping us there?"

"Why corruption needs to be there?"

He started to ask multiple questions that could be mostly answered. The wind appeared and gave some comfort feeling. 

"Some knows, some doesn't." The winged Robloxian said before he flew.

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Drip.

It was dark. Too dark for her likeness. The abandoned house wasn't usually that dark when she was visiting the houses. Something felt wrong but also comfortably enough to stay here.

The water was going through the walls and ceiling even if any pipes weren't present. He looked through the building's structure before and the piper It didn't rained for a few weeks too. It was strange and she wonders what's going on.

The reports told that some white angel statue was there. It looked like it was alive and didn't looked so much like a statue. After someone looked away, it disappeared as it wasn't there. That statue wasn't always here too. There were theories that it's just a hallucinations but it wouldn't appears in videos or photos otherwise. 

As the Robloxian walked forward it was getting creeper. It was silence and the spider webs were less and less appearing as he walked deeper. Less furniture too.

The beginning was CLUTTERED with these making the entrance of that hallway less accessable. There was only one small hole that you had to squeeze yourself to fit in. Some people thought about destroying it but there were big and small signs, multiple of them, telling them to not destroy or a danger ahead.

There were claw marks everywhere with rotten, or fresh white, feathers on the floor. There were a few species of wood too every meter of the space. The doors were getting more destroyed each door she passed. Then blood started to appear. Some people said that it was from animals because of pranksters. There were stuff spoken that behind the doors are corpses of every Robloxians.

One of these were recorded live. The sight of uncensored gore was in mind over 10k of people now. She looked over the same door that the streamers recorder. It was still there but... in different position. It was missing half flesh that showed the stream. The corpse was in position as if it was about to crawl away but was stopped by something.

It was missing a head too. It was on that place where the original body was. The eye socket open wide as the mouth. One eyeball was on the floor still connected to the head while there was just vines of blood and stuff on the floor next to something splashed. It hit her with disgust when she realized what it was. It was the second eyeball.

All of the creepy stuff would be investigated by the police in a few days. That's the reason why she decided to see that place before it'll close. She kinda regret it but it'll be worth it.

Then she saw the last door. It was in prestige condition despite the claw marks around it. A wave of safety and bravery washed over her. She felt confident too.

The naive Robloxian quickly walked towards the door and slowly opened it. She was hit with the fresh air. From a rotten smell to a fresh air. It was a relief. She stepped in and shut the door a bit. She took a sword and tucked it between the frame and the door so it wouldn't fully shut.

She looked what the room looked. It was new as if someone lived in. The yellow paint with white painted wood on the bottom of the walls. Every pointy ends of the wood had a star with four points. It was black. The floor with colors that supposed to reflect wood looked as if someone was walking not once. It looked nostalgic if she was honest but there wasn't anything but one item there.

There was this statue. It was named 'Star' for its looks and star symbols. People joked that this statue could be myth because of the surroundings. She walked closer to that statue. It looked like it was made of stone but she saw the breathing motion on the chest when she just stood silently in one place. It was creeping her out. The lung ventilation process was almost silent and unnoticeable that would fool anyone who didn't cared about details.

The robloxian shook his head. The place is taking a tool on her for sure. She looked around. This place still looked nostalgic. She noticed a paper that's covered with something. The woman picked the piece of paper and started to see what's on it.

It was all written in some really bad drawing before it was trashed and clawed.

It looks like this:

|——\

|_       | 

|        \    |           | |       \   |

|           \ |______| |          \|

         /\      \                 /                  / \        /

      /      \       \           /                 /        \/

   / ——    \        \    /                 /             |

/                          /             \/ /                |

The paper slowly dissolved into blood and melted skin. She was shocked and disgusted at the sight of it. She yelped and threw the thing away as it dissolves. The skin melted into some substance as blood started to boil. The thing started to give away some strange smell that made her dizzy and wanting to vomit. The rotten egg smell was gagging her.

Then she felt a breath behind her.

"Isn't this beautiful as the sun giving light on the planet?"

Someone spoke next to her ear. When she turned around, there was no one. There was no statue too.

Then she felt taps on her shoulder. When she was about to turn, she heard some low heard voices.

"Turn and see your family."

"Don't you miss them?"

"Turn around, my dear!"

"Look at me."

"If you miss your family, look at me!"

"LOOK.AT.ME."

"Oh pretty please, look at me."

"Once you'll stare at me, you'll see your family all happy!"

"They'll treat you good!"

And more.

As if it was a song, she slowly turned around. She felt foreign hands on the sides of her head. Then she was meet with stranger's eyes or mostly... The Figure's eyes.

It was first closed before it opened.

The iris were full white. The white was as pure white color paint on a black canva. It was glowing on the black pupil and sclera. 

The wings started to open unhurriedly. The duplicate of eyes, yet in different shape, started to appeared around the head like a halo. Every eye was staring at her.

It was The eyelids turned down to form a sad expression before a mouth appeared. It looked like it was sealed of with something but it was opening. It was black too as the eyes.

A wave of happiness appeared. It was confusing and she was scared but those unknown source of emotions were stronger. She felt herself smiling uncontrollably. The Robloxian was then hit with the wave of calmness and softness before one pain changed everything.

The Robloxian felt as she was getting burned down. She screamed and trying to look away but the words didn't let her. She felt that multiple needles with acids were impaling her every corner of her body. She tried to scream but no sound. When she focused on that person holding her, it opened its mouth and spoke in her own voice.

"I hope... you enjoy it as you'll meet with your family forever."

Her head started to pulse as she felt her inside getting messed up and assembling. She felt every inch of her organs moving as the head felt like it was about to blow. The piercing pain was like someone was shooting her multiple times endlessly until something was done.

Crack.

Crack.

Krrrrrk.

Boom.

The head exploded everywhere. The pieces of head cluttered everywhere with blood. The neck spotted a lot of blood before it fell. It started to dye the floor to red.

His hands was covered in pure, fresh blood. A smile was on his face as for relief but not a full one. His face looked off as it was beautiful yet strange.

He slowly reached his hands towards the corpse before he sang on it. The organs slowly began to get out. The angelic figure gladly took it and started to eat it from the inside the corpse before opening the wound in the stomach more. The blood met the floor a lot more than before. The ribs and bones slowly started to appear. The wings of his, on the floor, was slowly stained with crimson red color at the tips.

That's what a story of Vé'kėséhe haunted house was born.

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Contractee whined. He didn't thought that he'll get his arm broken by a myth yesterday. The other person who arrived - after Vicente woke up from his sleep, questioned the myth about the purple myth why before the pink myth tried to get Purple away while breaking the injured man's man. - had looked over the arm. His name was Mesiuv as he remembers. 

Later he just sat and had papers in front of him like the two other myths. Mesiuv watched over them. Later he forced the mafialing to change the clothes while having a broken arm. It was some weird experience yesterday. 

Right now, he was eating breakfast. Two sandwiches and a cup of water. Vicente had also a sandwich but with less ingredients. They just sat in silence as they eat. His legs was better and he could walk mostly normally. Just time to time limping.

After the breakfast, the casino owner spoke.

"If your leg is feeling better, you can go to the garden. The stairs are at the left side of balcony."

Then he left, or more walked out of the house and jumped off balcony. He opened his wings and flew away. Then he noticed the abnormalities of that person. Then he compared to that person Bluudud described and remembers what Mafioso had said.

"If you ever encounter someone named Vé'kėséhe, or Vicente, tell me or the closest team member."

"What if someone else is named Vicente? Some people can have the same name." Consigliere asked.

"Then look at the closest description that Bluudud give."

White wings, white as paper skin and halos were matching the description. Then it meant that this person is that found admin Shedletsky yelled a few days ago. He stared at the big window of balcony as he realize.

Vicente flew around the territory. His wings were already aching from being hidden or forced to be dragged on the ground as a cape after flying. Preening wings was also difficult but he wasn't whining about it so much. It's time taking for him. He looked at the garden. There were a few people in there.

Two days ago a few people, or precisely myths, asked about the territory. The winged Robloxian was happy about having people in his area. He missed the feeling of peacefulness with people around but also had to ask about them the reason why.

Apparently pirates were hunting their heads off because of the symbols, wings, tails or even rare blood in them. It makes him wonder what happened to cause this. Myths weren't hunted by anyone else but myth hunters until now.

In the same day as they arrived, by using the most unlocked admin panel, he spawned houses on the mountains. The houses were sturdy and strong by the informations on the model. It was also in recommendations in the site, liked by multiple devs from other games that he didn't recognized.

For now, it was doing its job. The myths were living happily in there. There were some self-build platforms next to their homes that apparently they did. Vicente checked the platforms and were strong enough to hold until some strong tornado would've appeared.

He was flying mindlessly around the area before he decided to fly out of the circle of mountains. The snow was presence there even if the spring was there. Even if he knew that there are temperature difference each height, he cannot feel it as when he was a normal being.

The angelic-looking creature stared at the blue environment. A familiar big ship appeared in some distance, swimming in different direction. It was the same ship that was attacked from another one. He decided to ignore it. As he passed through, someone shouted from that. He looked down and one of the pirates down there was waving at him. He decided to ignore it and fly away from that.

On the ship, the cremate of the ship got sad.

"Aw man... I thought I would catch his attention." He said.

"What did you thought?"

"That he'll fly down! I want to learn how he clashed with the pirate!"

A laugh from the other pirate echoed the ship.

"Keep dreaming-"

"Alos, ASCII also thinks that Gertette needs to learn how to fight against evil people. Because we're only pirates who transport people safely, we need to watch out for those who wants kill us."

"But we saw that he flew out from that mountain."

"Hmm... Good point, ASCII. Though, soon the island, you wanted to be, is will be in horizon"

C00lkid looked at Noli with sadness.

"But, Uncle Noli-"

"N0, k|d. $3v€n /\e3d †0 r€st. HIs 7†@te is... un7†@bl3 but it'S get†|/\g bette®."

The myth didn't know if it was getting better or worse. It was always a mystery. He'll try to get Dusekkar to help. The half drakkobloxer kid got sad and slowly walked away.

Noli sighed. It was hard to keep this kid from 007n7. Is it how functional family works? He won't never know but it's probably like this. 

There was nothing. NOTHING in that Head Quarter anymore. There were no servers, no cameras, no USBs, no memory cards, no computers or anything. Just some broken and shattered computers with nothing inside, cut in pieces cables on floor with broken glass bottles with pieces everywhere. He won't mention the stains...

Eugh...

Everything was in bad state. Rotting walls, cables hanging out of the ceiling and walls - sparking sometimes -, the smell was bad as if a random corpse was left there. Vicente didn't liked the difference between the elevator piece level and the higher levels. Most glass walls of outside was replaced with barricades.

There was no light. To add more, there was also old blood with a few robloxian bones. It had to rot quickly if the disaster hit a few years ago. Probably a fight over documents as he noticed ripped pieces of paper with unreadable, by blood stains, words. He groaned. There was nothing as he sees but only the smell of dread.

He crouched down and covered his face with hands. He won't really admit publicly but he missed those people. It was funny to fake argue with Doombringer to cause other admins a near heart attack. Because of that, they were in good terms but it didn't meant ignoring that the angelic Robloxian creature was still an exploiter.

Then he remembers the room that one of the team members showed. The tea room that's out of everyone's eyes. Clockwork created it so everyone could drink a tea and gossip secretly. It meant that only a few people knew with BrightEyes's authorization to create it. She loved to gossip so that's why she created it.

Vicente sprinted to a few lower levels of the tower before he was in that one level. A level of the tower that was completely empty and unused. It wasn't really trashed but dusty. He ran through the long hallway before he turned left and was met with an empty living room. He stopped his tracks and looked straight on the wall. There he was, in front of a secret door that's still secret. Interesting that the previous admins didn't noticed it.

He walked towards it and knocked on different spots on the wall. It opened and revealed the room. The chair was out of the normal position. It looked like people stood in hurry and left the room. On the table, there was the pot. Clockwork's tea pot.

Vicente quickly grabbed it, ignoring that it would've overdue tea inside. There was nothing inside. Good. Then he heard commotion a floor beneath him. He went still before rushing out of the room with the item. The door closed automatically as he heard voices. He quickly jumped out of broken window. He dived down before he opened his wings and glide down above the water. It went quickly and no spotting as he knows from the panel next to him.

It was too bright in the daytime. The light was on his side because of his colors.

1x1x1x1x was enjoying the piece of quiet. The leaves hitting each other slightly as the wind picked up. They were hiding from everyone as he had enough from everyone's presence. He was on a tree with a lot of leaves. He had his eyes closed as he listened to the silence of this place nearby the cabin.

Then there was a snap that made him snap open his eyes. He quickly turned around and saw Two Time.

He glared at them for ruining the peace. The other robloxian hold their hands up to not mean harm before they decided to climb on another tree by using a tree.

As they left, 1x slumbed back against the thick branches. He made himself comfortable once again and closed his eyes. As he was about to sleep, a voice from the ground echoed the area.

"Mister 1x?"

It was C00lkid once again. The sad tone in his voice didn't really moved the embodiment of hatred. They groaned. He lazily opened his eyes to look down. The red kid was staring at them directly so there's no point of ignoring now.

"What do you want?" They asked.

His tone clearly showing annoyance.

"I..." C00lkid hesitated but continued. "I-I'm worried about my dad, 1x!"

It didn't surprised 1x1x1x1x but they let the kid continue.

"Uncle Noli doesn't want to talk more about how he feels! I can't even see my dad! I'm worried about him and you said that he'll be fine! Something is wrong and you lied! You lied that my dad will be fine!" C00lkid started to cry.

His arms hugged his sides as he looked up. They were surprised at the kid's reaction and words. Something stirred inside him from the last words but he doesn't know why. 1x hesitated. It was rare for him to hesitate. Something told him to say something, something else told him just to ignore and make a snarky comment about this.

They shook his head and jumped off the branch. C00lkid immediately took a few steps back. He looked hurt and scared. He looked like he was about to run. It pained them to see him in that position as it reminded them of the past.

Weak.

Naive.

Chased something that was impossible.

Too forgivable.

But he cannot do this to this kid like Telamon did this to him.

The distance between them was a bit long. Both Robloxians stared at each other waiting for someone to speak. Then 1x1x1x1x spoke.

"Even if you think is something is wrong, I didn't lie about him being alright. As I feel, there's no negativity coming from that room, excluding Noli's." He said.

He tried to see any negativity but only sadness was coming from Noli. C00lkid looked at him with distrust before something to half believing.

"But what if-"

"No ifs, C00lkid." The embodiment of hatred opened his arms to invite the kid to hug.

Not wasting time, C00lkid rushed and hugged tightly. The arms closed around the kid as sobs started to appear. 1x hugged him back. The shirt was getting soaked from the tears, as his scarf, but he didn't cared.

They tried to remember how BrightEyes would calm him down. It was slow, gentle caressing the back that she would do. Then the older killer tried to replicate it so the child would calm down. He remembers the words she told them.

"If you ever met someone who needs comfort, then comfort them. Though, it takes patience, I'll be proud if you would comfort them and not ignore the situation."

Out of nowhere, he started to hum that BrightEyes used to hum when they were a kid. He noticed the little wounds on his arms. C00lkid still scratches his skin but they didn't commented it. He just carefully comforted him as much as he could.

A twitch of finger movement appeared. Noli immediately noticed because he was bored and Dusekkar was there too.

A scrunched expression was on 007n7's face. It went for 20 minutes before it relaxed and the eyes were covered with the corruption. The myth sighed in defeat. Dusekkar just stared how the corruption was spreading. It had to be something similar to John's but unknown

Vicente was tired. The feeling of unlimited hunger was coming back. The stomach twisted and grumbled in want of flesh. The fresh air wasn't helping anymore. He was laying on a railing as bottom half was on the balcony floor. His wings twitched slightly whenever his digest system reminded him. He couldn't get rest since he returned to his own house. Something had gone wrong but he couldn't place a claw on it. It was getting late but he didn't cared.

The winged Robloxian huffed before he flinched. Someone dropped on him a blanket. A thick one. He looked up who did this. It was Mesiuv. He relaxed and went back to think. The ex-myth didn't said anything but sat next to him in silence. He had a blanket too.

No words were exchanged this night but tomorrow there will be.

After everything that this day had to offer, 1x went to his shared room. Because Noli was staying with 007n7 and C00lkid couldn't enter there, the kid was forced to be on the myth's bed to sleep. For now, there was no sight of the child.

1x1x1x1x could finally relax without any sight. As he was about to go to change the clothes, to sleep on the bed, a pain struck down his chest. He had to hold back a yelp as it struck. It felt like his transparent lungs had attached to the ribcage but worse. He couldn't even breath. He kneeled down so it would ease but it didn't. He harshly coughed before he fell on the floor. The pain snapped back and quickly left a sharp pain before disappearing. 

The embodiment of hatred shook his head as he was in shock. He quickly uncovered his arms and saw the original color coming back but the black bones were still visible but less. It was almost faded as if it was only a tattoo. He quickly took his shirt to notice that the neon green color slowly fading away as the black bones were slowly appearing as if it was tattoos only.

1x quickly put the clothes back, not daring to change. He wanted to rip that previous color skin off as it was a shame towards himself because of the past. He decided he'll go to bed and sleep earlier.

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The night was quiet peaceful for the falling apart world. The wind took its time to whirl, the temperature wasn't too cold but also not too hot for a person. The cloudless sky, with a moon shining on him, was pleasing to see.

The stars, who shines brightly and differently from the ones he knew in the past, were looking everywhere. It were ITS eyes as he thinks.

The beautiful cores of full of lava and chemicals didn't existed anymore. The Doombringer's solar system was destroyed as he always could see the faintest structures in the sky.

The stars didn't shone and disappeared before reappearing like before the time. Those were blinking. The beautiful stars shouldn't blink. It hurt him deep in the core that his favorite sky sighting is destroyed.

Vicente sighed as he looked at the sky. He slumped slowly down on the railing as his wings just hang and touched the ground. It was tiring. Everything was tiring him and only thing he wants is to destroy everything bit by bit. After all, he didn't belonged merciful gods. If he had opinion whose god was one the most chaotic and merciless he had know, he would've point at Telamon that almost everyone knows him as Shedletsky.

Even the multi-winged Robloxian could do massive destruction, he had still some mercy for some accidents like that kid he had. He wonders how that robot was doing. Being programmed as a helping tool for any pathetic reasons or get the calendar smoothly done to a fully functional robot that's similar to Clockwork.

There is a difference though. That ex-admin, that helped after first admins went missing, was always a living robot person while that kid was just a tool before becoming a functional robot by his own powers. 

Vicente grumbled under his breath. It was hard for him as he still had to bypass the system for the cloaking code to work. He had been trying to make it work but it hadn't worked. Too many mistakes and problems out of nowhere. But he wonders...

Then a loud noises startled him. It was behind his back. His head quickly snapped at the way of the noise. There was a person. It was Mesiuv. The winged Robloxian sighed as he slumped back. He didn't noticed the blankets in his arms.

"What did you wanted, Mesiuv?" He asked.

A light steps against the wooden mixed concrete floor barely sounded.

"I have come to you as your expression of wings were giving away something is wrong." Mesiuv answered.

Moments like this they used different way of talk. It depends on the mood that one of them have but usually it's a relaxed one. This one, was a bit tense if the Robloxian could spoke about. He walked closer to the tired Robloxian creature. There was more silence than answers right now. His friend, who is watching the broken sky, was sad.

The bacon carefully stepped beside him as the feathers were everywhere. In the dark, he couldn't recognize which one had fallen out, which one didn't and could cause pain and irritation from stepping on it. He kneeled down and sat. Then he put over his friend a thick blanket. It always confused him why Ve- Vicente didn't preferred the lightweight blankets like other fliers but he didn't commented it though he questioned him a few times.

The answers would be: "I don't like the cold around me.", "I love something heavy on me to remember that I'm all safe.", "I don't like to rely only on my wings for warm. That's why I use duvets, blankets and something more even if it would tangle my feathers.".

Unfortunately, it didn't ever explained why. Even if all by the years of being mortal and then immortal, thanks to his friend, questions, like those, were left in the wind.

The cold wind of the night picked up. Both the hair strands flew freely as the wind passed. The stars glistened as they carefully watched. Mesiuv decided to lay his upper body on the railing. As minutes passed, he felt a head on his shoulder. He looked at Vicente, whose face was mixed. A long sigh finally broke the silence.

"I'm tired of everything, Mesiuv..." The full white Robloxian finally said.

A hand on his head appeared. It felt like the past times before. The nights through university. Paying and buying things, working, studying together so any of two wouldn't get unmotivated, cold and hot nights as the same with days, sick days, and more...

"I can't get over with that this world is crumbling down... I would've destroy the corruption forever but because of you and others, I know, are still alive." The words from his mouth felt more pathetic than he imaginate. 

"It's okay, don't worry. Sometimes, violence isn't the answer as you remember." Mesiuv tried to reassure him.

A grunt from his friend escaped.

"I still wonder what's up with heavy blankets as you, fliers, always choose lightweight blankets." The myth finally said as he pet the angelic creature.

Another silence before Vicente spoke.

"It just... comfortable. Having something heavy is grounding me and making me feel safe and sound." Then a silence was met but by seeing the lips movement, there was something more to say.

"It's... it just makes me comfortable enough and forgetting all bad things." He spoke the rest. Then he continued. "It's like someone is hugging me without any malices like you do." A tired chuckle was heard.

It was probably the final answer he would get close to the truth. A very close one so he just nodded and wrapped his arms around him to hug him. Then the wings softly moved to cover the bacon who was hugging an angelic figure. They stayed it until the dawn as they slept hugging each other like in the past.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT."

"IT WOULDN'T HAPPEN IF YOU DIDN'T CHECKED THAT ROOM!"

"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!"

"YOU DESTROYED HIS LIFE JUST BY EXISTING!"

"If you never appeared in front of his door steps, then he wouldn't end up here."

"You should just drown, you ####### demon."

"You're just a disappointment like your father is. No wonder that he doesn't even sees you as his own child."

"B-but that isn't the truth! My dad loves me!" C00lkid tried to argument the voices in his dream but they were multiplying everytime they spoke.

He didn't liked it. He hated being in that dream. His dad loved him! He was his child and not some disappointment! Unfortunately, the voices were making him doubting his own words. He just started to cry. The voices were overwhelming him now as the random hands appeared and pointed at him mockingly as they spoke.

Then he snapped his eyes open. His eyes were wet and as he saw Sixter was worried. He was sleeping in living room because Pr3ttyprincess kicked him out of the room because he apparently was ruining the glitter effect even if it was almost night. Bluudud just stood there staring in surprise but didn't commented. Then he felt cold. He shivered as it was getting colder.

The child wonders if 1x1x1x1x would allow to do the sleepover once again. Back in the purgatory, when there was a storm with a lot of thunders. He was scared of the sound and asked the other killer if he could stay there to sleep.

"I'm fine, 666. Just... scared." C00lkid said to the gigantic killer who watched over him. "I think I'll ask mr.1x." 

He wanted to reach to pet the gigantic killer before he stopped. He was thinking about something before Guest 666 lowered himself so the kid would pet him comfortable. A quiet laugh from the half drakkobloxer kid came as he petted his friend.

"Thanks, 666." C00lkid smiled before he continued. "I'll go to 1x as Noli is sleeping next to my dad probably and I'm not allowed to go to my shared room or I'll have my whole face in glitter and I would probably be forced to eat glitter by Pr3ttyprincess." 

Then he walked upstairs to the shared room of 1x and Noli. Guest 666 looked at the child carefully before he vanished from his view.

C00lkid slowly walked towards the door. He was scared about to ask but he knocked a few times to see if the embodiment of hatred was awake at this time of night. After a few minutes of silence, he decided to walk away.

The doors opened slightly before a tired voice echoed.

"C00lkid, what did you wanted in the late of the night?" 1x1x1x1x said as he looked down at the kid.

The red child turned around, trying to suppress a smile but also being scared.

"I-I had a bad dream and my dad is still locked away, and I can't visit him... I was hoping that I can sleep in the same room as you as I'm scared..." He explained as he fidgeted the clothes and scratched the skin.

A tired sigh escaped from the taller Robloxian.

"Fine. What story you want to hear? Just don't tell anyone, especially Telamon, about that." He walked towards the smaller killer and picked him up.

When they entered the room, C00lkid asked.

"Even dad?"

"Even him. I don't want for others to hear that I'm helping you, and other kids, to sleep when you can't. It'll be humiliating." 1x answered as he laid the kid down on the bed.

He had found that around the house there were old, scrapped books thrown when he was inspecting new environment. Half of them were what he had read to the kids while half of it were completely new stories. There were 9 thin books and 3 big books for children. Purely for children. Though, he was curious what the story had to unfold but he won't admit it. It were typical old stories for children. Nice ones but also scary ones that were just legends. He had stored it away in case if any of the kids wanted to read or listen to the stories. The killer was surprised that Noli never found those and made fun of him before telling everyone that.

He walked to a box, next to his bed, and opened it. There it were.

"Which one do you want to listen?" He asked.

C00lkid's eyes lit up.

"There are still books?" He couldn't believe it.

"Yeah but half of those are completely new." He took the books out and laid it on the bed.

The Tale of a Hero and a Warrior

Brother of Wind

The Success Corrupts

The Ugly Duckling

Handel and Gretel

The Little Match Girl

The Wawel Dragon

Those were newer ones. There were older ones like: Cinderella, The Red Hood, Puss in the Boots, The snow Queen and The Sleeping Beauty. Though, most of older ones he hadn't seen as these were left behind by that captor of their. He couldn't really recall the names despite annoyingly retelling the story many times it stuck into his head.

"Which one you want?" 1x1x1x1x asked.

"Handel and Gretel! I don't really remember how the story went after many years but I still remember that my dad used to tell me this tale!" C00lkid got excited to see the familiar story.

The embodiment of hatred nodded. He put the rest of the books back to the box as that one book of a tale rested on the bed. After a few minutes, he took the book so he could sit on the bed. C00lkid shuffled closer to him to see the stories and pictures that it probably had.

Noli hugged 007n7, who was confused after waking up. He was relieved that the friend of his is awake besides he has still some grudges.

"N0li? What happ3ned?" The father asked.

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007n7 hissed as the pain in his horns spread to his head. Noli had grabbed it and pulled it down harshly to the floor making him to hit the floor. The freshly appeared horns were too vulnerable for his likeness. It reminds him a lot when he got horns and had to hide. Even sew them if it was necessary in the past before he got into coding.

"What was that for?" He asked.

"F0r g€†t|ng c0®up†ed @nd wœrri3d otheRs. I d|d/\'t w@n†€d to wo®®y C00lkid more ★ft3r 7ee1ng yøu @ll ©0®®up†3d s0 | h@d to push him aw@¥." Noli answered as his hand clasped together.

The ex-hacker just stared at him with unbelievably.

"What."

"Wh@† what?"

"Where is my child, Noli" 007n7 stood quickly, too quickly.

His vision went a little dark. He blinked a few times but he didn't cared. It slowly went back to normal as he started to walk out of his room.

"|†'7 n|ght, S3v3n. H€ |7 pr0b@bly $l33ping in †he r00m." Noli answered.

The father of the red kid went to the hallway. It was silent. Then a soft growl made him jump. He looked down and saw Guest 666 awake. The deformed robloxian pointed at 1x shared room. 007n7 got confused but nodded. He was thinking what happened for his son to go to other room.

Noli watched as it happened. He wonders if 007n7 had this personally mixed with his past, excluding his high ego, would he be this caring too? He shook his head. He had already asked him back then. The answers was:

"Maybe? But I would love to go back and not get my ego be high. I would've seen that I was hurting you back then. I'm hoping that I still can fix it and be friend with you at least."

It made the myth happy but also hurt. He hopes that he won't leave him like he had done. He cannot shake the feeling of abandonment his friend did after being forced to raise a kid and abandon all his precious work.

When 007n7 slowly opened the door and peeked, what he saw made him smile at the sight.

1x1x1x1x had one arm out of bed as beneath it was a book. Under their arm was C00lkid who was sleeping peacefully. Though, something got into his eyes as there were faint white color on the hand slowly spreading each day. Last time he saw that, it were only on finger tips. He hopes that the embodiment of hatred had enough of bandages to cover it. 

He felt someone behind him wanted to see this. The ex-hacker sighed and let the man see it. He hoped that his friend 

Noli looked at what his friend smiled warmly. Then he saw it. A smile crept onto him as he had another tease to annoy 1x. Then he felt that someone was staring at him. He looked down and saw the stare. The stare like in the college. "Do not" it spoke clearly.

They quickly get out and 007n7 closed the door.

When he turned around Noli was in the middle of the hallway, waiting for him. A look on his face was telling him something that needed to talk more about something once again.

He just nodded and followed him.

The day was supposed to be good

A clash between two blades heard before a young Robloxian fell on the floor. Another swing of a spear knocked the sword out of the grip. The sword flew and impaled itself on the wooden floor of the ship. The young 'pirate' was surprised and yelped when he saw the blade of the spear being swung at him. It stopped near his neck. The young Robloxian was shaking heavily that made his skin almost cut by the spear as his shaking made him being near the sharp edge of blade.

Vicente quickly retreated his weapon to not injure the scared young one.

By magic, he made the sword come towards the young man. Another round as this one was too quick. The Robloxian huffed and picked it up. Adrenaline was in his body now as that round made him scared. They made into fighting position now. That young Robloxian was the last person who wanted to be part in training. The other inexperienced fake pirates watched the fights to learn how to attack or block.

Then the young man started with an attack before he was pushed away by hybrid's spear. He almost made a sound of pain as he felt the pain in the back. The winged man huffed in boredom.

The spear wasn't his favorite choice of weapon but at least he could use it in sparring. Those people of that boss's ship asked to teach the ones who don't know how to fight. Though, he doesn't know how to train others. He hoped that sparring would do enough for those young ones to at least fight a little to live a little longer. 

Though, calling them pirates wasn't in his likeness as they weren't actual ones but in disguise as to avoid thieves and other cocky pirates. Fake pirates was a strong word but it fitted the most.

His dictionary wasn't that strong. He didn't cared about his words as he prefers use bland rhymes or poems when speaking in his position while other goes more fancier way. Most gods he had met were nice or bitchy like those popular girls he had met when he was new to his new role. Ego so high it was unbelievable. They spoke about how half of the god joined in an alliance to made Robloxia before they forced or killed other gods who didn't joined. It was s brutal for gods. They warned him about many things they had knew. To beware the Telamon as his sword, Illumina, will cross the sky and kill you. Though, some hackers had miss the blade of death by pure luck or hacks that were made by codes. It made him interested. He wonders if by learning coding he will control the world so others will see how powerful hybrids can be, or gods. 

Back to fighting, the young man was making weak attacks that were laughable. He quickly swing his spear to block the attack and push him away a little before the final blow. The smile on that boy's face flattered as Vicente started to strike. The last swing that was supposed to be the final one, was blocked. It surprised him but it wasn't that long before he swung again, pushing down the Robloxian down to the floor. The sword, once again, fell out of the hand and fell down on the floor. 

He groaned as he felt pain. He slowly opened his eyes and saw what made him scared. Wide open wings as the blade of spear glistened on the sun. The silhouette of the trainer was almost shadowy because of the cloudless weather. Then the facade dropped before the peace was once again. 

"Try to hold the sword tighter, Kiz." An older pirate spoke out of nowhere.

He started to watch when this round started. His tone was mockingly and he was always mad and made comments for things that didn't looked normal. 

Kiz nodded before he scrambled to get the sword. The pirate glared at the hybrid god before he walked away. At that behavior, Vicente scoffed. 

He stepped away to resume his position. He had in one hand spear before grabbing it with in second hand. The blade facing the opponent as one of his legs stayed back to leap and attack or step back and defend.

The pirate went into his poor made position. It started to lack the proper position as proper position, depending which one, can male your position more dangerous as it means many things for the enemy. The Robloxian creature made a small gesture to signal the young man to correct his position. The young one caught it and corrected himself. 

As patience wasn't always Vicente's good side, he attacked first. He swung his spear and he was met with a block. The sword and the spear clashed together as the fighting who will give in began. He was surprised but happy that the 2 hours of training already has an effect. He pushed the arm of the spear more to see the limits of that mortal.

Kiz, surprised at the sudden strength, tried to give more strength in the block of his sword but the sudden power was getting into him. Then he felt a wing snapping him back to look at his surronding and made him fall down the floor once again.

Vicente smiled at the old trick. It was still working. He looked at the defeated young person. 

"At least there's a progression with blocks. If you would learn more, you might even rival with that girl." He pointed at the elf who was glaring daggers at the boy.

"My time ends there. Next time I'll be here, I want to see improvements on you and others. If we're able to do longer fights, then you'll be able to fight back against the pirates." He spoke before he went to the edge of the ship and fell. 

The inexperienced fake pirates got surprised and shocked but a relief washed over them when the winged Robloxian appeared in the sky.

Vicente flew towards the mountains where his home was.

Contractee was amazed by the garden he was walking. It was long time since he saw a big garden. They had a garden made by Azure but not that big and with decorations. He noticed that there was from another game too as some flowers were pixelated.

He saw a field of blue flowers before. There was a person sitting there too. Their name was supposedly Kecho. The flowers name was Echo Flower because there were sounds coming out of it. Cries, laughs, talks or even weather? It was weird but they said that they speak of the past and your loved ones that you lost. There's another type that's familiar to it but it represents your loved one soul.

There's two types and not one. They're called Remembrance. One blue and one bright purple or lavender color. They only have color difference and nothing more. Those flowers haven't appeared before until around 500 years ago when the cries of suffering parents losing their child were heard. That's what Kecho said where their origin came. 

He was walking around the garden until he saw a shadow beneath him. He looked up and saw the owner of casino who cleverly hides their hybrid thing. He wonders how. Maybe it'll help some people in his team? 

Vicente landed near the mafialing. He expected that this day this person will ask and demand answers. He doesn't blame him so he will listen and try to answer. 

"Hello, Contractee. There was something in my feeling that happened you probably have a lot of questions." 

A nod from the man approved his thoughts. 

"Then today will be the day you'll have most of your answers." He saw a glint in his eyes.

"Are you the Vé'kėséhe, the God of Justice, a hacker who struck fear centuries ago and a half admin who worked under other admins?" Contractee asked.

He wanted those questions to be answered to help with his team. Luckily he was out of bandages in his arm somehow. He could move his arms when talking.

A nod was the answer.

"Yes, Contractee. I'm that God you had heard. I don't go by that name anymore. It's Vicente. Unfortunately, a little of my power was locked away when something happened back then in the attack." Vicente answered as he was trying to remember what was happening but he could only see weird red glitches before chains appeared out of nowhere trapping him somewhere unknown. 

It made the mortar's hopes a little down.

"But, I have most of it. I can't really do any groundbreaking stuff or delete. I can add new codes around but deleting and removing older codes is almost impossible out of this territory somehow. It's all blocked." It wasn't really a good reply but it was still good.

"How do you hide your identity as a hybrid and as a god? Or even as a previous admin?" Another question came by.

It made the winged Robloxian think. He tapped on his arm as he was thinking about the answers.

"Hmm... About hiding my entire hybrid thing is to manipulate people mind. Though, it doesn't bring any good for one of my wing as it gets dirty too fast for my likeness but it's really effective." He still hasn't answered.

"When I was making my ID, I lied about not being a hybrid. Luckily my wings are retractable, I could fake it once again. Perks of being a god but not many had this ability, though. Then everyone around me when they see my wings being used as a cape, or being up, they think about robotic ones that has many functions." He finally answered of the question. 

"Ohh..." Contractee was surprised but nodded.

Then more questions came like when he can come home.

A laugh came from one of the entity.

"IT'S SOOOO FUN TO WATCH THEM!" 

"It would be more fun if you decide to help us and not watch all the time." 

"Oh please, [???????]. Don't be a party pooper. That lover boy and that mafialing interacting is funny. At least my prison worked, and still is, well."

An eye roll from other entity made the other one scoffed.

"You could at least see that lovely dovely scene between Vé'kėséhe and Mesiuv." 

" Stop being a ####### shipper. Get back to your work before IT will eardrop about you talking about some relationships."

" Fine, fine..."

The admin group had different reaction about 007n7's new look. Builderman was getting heavy flashbacks. Shedletsky was thinking but had flashbacks when he was Telamon too but not heavy as CEO's. Dusekkar just stared in surprise but grateful at this. No more deaths at least.

The day came by with the new look of one of their teammates. It was mostly peaceful if you don't count Shedletsky trying to talk to 1x1x1x1x but met with a deathly glare each time. The chicken man wonders why his creation was wearing bandages on his hands but he supposed he won't know until he'll ask who knows about it. 

Then a scream was heard outside. Mafioso's head snapped towards the exit as he recognized the scream. The mafialing looked each other. Then the mafia boss stood up and walked outside. His goons followed him. The others soon followed who wanted to see who screamed as it wasn't any from kids.

The kids looked at someone flying who was holding one of the missing Mafioso's workers. Contractee seemed to be struggling to not fall from the person's arms as there's an amusement plastered on the stranger's face. Then Bluudud yelled.

"It's that person I saw in those trees!" It got Builderman's attention like others who were outside and haven't stayed inside.

Then the person landed but Contractee was first who met the ground. He was shaking heavily as he shook his head.

"Never again I'll trust you with flying." He said.

A wider smile appeared on the other person.

The mafialing grumbled before he stood and saw his boss.

"Boss! I'm sorry for disappearing! I'm sorry!" He hugged his boss as he cried.

Mafioso sighed before he hugged him back. Other mafialings slowly hugged the previously missing person.

Then the nice mood was broken.

"You're Vé'kėséhe, or Vicente, right?" Builderman looked at the full white person with six wings and three halos.

Vicente's smile became a creepy one as the mood changed.

"Why yes? And you must be the missing CEO, Builderman. Next to you Shedletsky, where BrightEyes mourned over, and Dusekkar." He spoke.

The tension between the CEO and that god in front of him was becoming more noticable. Seven peeked through the door and grabbed kids back to the cabin.

"Yes, we are. I don't know how you took control over Robloxia and became a god, the most important thing is about admins. The admins we lived through." Builderman spoke.

He wasn't pleased about that admin's action in the past before he became one but he needs answers.

"The rest of admins fully dead but idk about Clockwork. The thing about him being dead isn't possible as when I was trapped somewhere, I heard clock ticking like in his house. I might be wrong too." The multi-winged Robloxian answered.

His hand slowly clasped as he looked at the man in front of him. It reminds Shedletsky how he used to scare people back then when he was Telamon. 1x's eyes widened as he saw familiar pose but had to remind themselves that it's different person.

Clockwork... There's 50/50 he would be alive but there's also chance that he is dead.

The laziness was getting to Vicente so he turned back to the ocean.

"I'll get back to my territory. If you want to ask, you know where to find me." Then he jumped and flew.

He didn't waited for any words as he didn't wanted to hear that would delay his exit. That environment was warmer than where he was and he didn't liked it.

After this and having one of the teammates back all healthy, Contractee told others about what he had know. Mafioso almost snapper when he heard about the broken arm but was calmed down as he had tea in his hands.

The kids watched what happened. C00lkid was amazed by that person's attitude while Pr3ttyprincess by the look. Bluudud was surprised to see that person again but didn't minded.

Chapter Text

Another day welcomed the ruined world of Robloxian. Once it was a city that was welcoming all Robloxians but had dark secrets.

Vicente found some recorder that was ancient by looking at the date it was made to this world's year.

13 III 2024

Now, it was 5126. It's what his admin panel and his GUI was telling him. He felt old as he thinks about what year it is. He didn't expected to being centuries old as he felt like he was just a 22 old young man who didn't wanted to be a god but made a good job at using it so the hybrids won't get blamed for everything and get a little more respects. 

He had heard that people doesn't know what exactly year is but it had been 5 winters since the disaster stroke down. Now it was 6th that he hadn't experienced and each year it was getting more dangerous. He didn't cared as he could anything in his way because his powers weren't limited as long as it doesn't interview with the blocked code of the world. 

He couldn't still believe he found a full functioning music player from thousands years ago. It made him laugh at himself. He was skipping music until he was met with a random classical music he really doesn't remember. He listened to it a little before he decided to dance alongside it as he was alone.

Unfortunately, when he tried to regain some confidence to start dancing, it cracked and flattered before he even try. He took a few deep breath before he tried. He awkwardly started to move. One long step forward before he slid his leg through the floor. The winged Robloxian turned around. Then another step but this time a lighter one before he made a full turn around. 

He stopped as he gripped his arm. His clawed hands started to pierce through skin as his mind remembers the bad memories. He shook himself to not remember those. He walked over the music player and decided to just listen to music that it had. He curled his wings close to his body as he listened. He wonders how Mesiuv convince him to get fully used to new limbs and body in the past. It was funny to remember when he tried to declaw himself forever and ripping the wings off everytime it tried to grow. Breaking the halos whenever it appeared once again.

Vicente sighed at those reminders before he pulled his panel and looked at the unfinished code that it'll probably have many bugs... 

A one specific bunny, who was one of the first pets in this household, looked around the situation. That bunny's name is Ace. It looked around before seeing a big ghost bunny who looked at his owner with sad expression.

It was one of the two giant bunny species but it couldn't figure out which one. Continental or Flemish one but Continental ones can grow BIG. It can be said gigantic bunny species.

A simple ghost bunny missing his owner that isn't capable of seeing him or even give affection. His name was Spade. He helped it to get close to Chance as he wanted for their owner to reminiscing their lives with him in the past. 

Chance stared at the window mindlessly. They missed his bunny, Spade, and he cannot get over that he is dead but he needs to. 

Spade was worried about his owner about his death. He looked at the small bunny who was staring at both of them. The look signalled to comfort the owner. Ace understood and hopped towards the Robloxian. He nudged their leg.

The gambler felt something tugging on their pants near shoes. He looked down and looked down. It was Ace. He carefully smiled and picked it up.

"Oh, Ace. There's something you want?" He asked as he laid it down on his lap.

Ace nudged the closest hand. It received pats as it wanted. It started to slightly honk as he made himself comfortable more. The owner smiled at this. He missed a lot Spade but right now he has to take care his army of bunnies. His dear pet would be happy or proud having an army. He chuckled at this.

The ghost of Spade stared at the moment. He honked happily that his owner calmed down even if he missed him. Then someone beside him walked to see the peace. The gigantic bunny looked up to see who it was.

It was the mother of that edgy kid that's almost colored like witch brew. She happily stood next to him. He looked at the mother with a question what happened. She noticed that.

"I'm just happy about my son getting more comfortable around few people besides being hateful. I'm proud of him walking through the bad path even if he needs to see Shedletsky everyday..." BrightEyes spoke as he looked sadly at the scene.

She missed Shedletsky and now she can only see him as a ghost. She can't even hug him and tell him how he missed him. The same with 1x but apologize for not being there for them.

Spade stood up and walked towards the woman. He nudged the hand to get her attention once again. The female admin looked down and noticed that the bunny wanted something. She sighed. She picked him up. Even if she was an admin, the gigantic bunny was still heavy. She can't understand how that guy named Chance could lift him up with no problem.

Mafioso sighed when Contractee ended talking what he experienced. He was happy that he was alive.

"So, that god has a big territory but also a few people there living more peacefully. The climate is a lot colder than there. The flight took more than 2 hours too as it was slow." He summarized what his goon was telling him. 

He looked at the map he got from the Crossroads. The colder climate was at the North as on the South the cold climate didn't existed anymore. From snow to sand, rocks and also lava. Too hot for any normal Robloxian unless a hybrid that isn't made for cold. He had heard that winter hybrids would react to that area as it was a hot summer. Sweating, drinking more. A little hotter than summer heat but bearable.

It's called The Summer Hell because it isn't liveable. For now, it's under the water because it's string but the water temperature was warm. They said that when summer comes, the temperature rise and give water boils everything. Every year a blood bath is being created. There's a few water species that evoluted really quickly to these merciless temperatures but usually dies when summer comes and laid eggs waits for the water to return. 

That Vicente guy has to live in North because of the cold climate there. Living around a few gigantic mountains and an area that should've disappear centuries ago. It appeared back and a new owner claimed it. A god claimed it and now runs it now. The immortal hybrid being disguise as a mortal human having fake wings. In reality it wasn't fake but real ones. At least they know that this casino owner is a god in disguise. 

"Something more?" The mafia boss asked.

"No, Boss. Though there are rumors."

Rumors. These type of information has to be lightly use as it's possible for it to be fake.

"Then tell. It might be useful in the future when it'll be needed." 

"The myths says that he has a child of his own. They have keys to banlands too! No one knows when they appear though even if they were spotted a few times" Contractee added more information. 

The keys to banlands took Mafioso's interest. Chance was in possession of it before he died. Now an admin's kid having more than one key to banlands? It was interesting. The only problem was the appearance. He has to talk about it with one of the admins that would take it lightly. It means Dusekkar. 

The animals looked at the situations in the house. They were planning something once again.

"So... Spectre, what are you planning for the hate you took?"

"You'll see in the future or otherwise there won't be any fun seeing you two reactions."

"Ooooo, I think I know what'll be!!"

"You're wrong at this thought." Spectre spoke, not taking the gaze at the code.

Chapter Text

A new day had formed. The sun was slowly rising but still too early for anyone to be awake.

Ace hopped towards the sleeping Robloxian. Other animals were too scared of him because of the hateful aura. It looked around what to grab once again before locking its eyes on the crown. Then next to it the purple hat with empty places for cans. It was deciding which one to take. Its eyes looked back at each head decorations before finally deciding which one to take. It hopped up. It looked if it accidentally woke up the owner of two hats. It didn't so he slowly crept to the crown and took it. There was a goop pet too. It was taking slowly the Void Star Crown.

Ace hopped off while having on itself the crown. Then the goop of matter turned around and slowly leveled down. They quietly walked away. A few other bunnies went outside to get outsiders to get people, the Freak Hills had met. It hopped outside before turning towards the Forest. The C00lgoo followed behind it. It saw a rooster but not the chicken. He had some broken mask. He tried to get this in one piece to see how it looked as a whole before the pieces rattled. A little white light with glitches surrounded the mask before disappearing. A whole mask had become. It was a different one than Noli has. Then other animals had returned with belongings. One of them was almost injured and it was the chicken. She was complaining about her look and how some random winged Robloxian was threatening her to end up in a chicken soup. She was complaining about her feathers being uneven and messy but also how that child will ask multiple questions why she looks messy. The roaster was looking at her before he got scared away by her. The attitude of her was probably from that pink demon child. It was kind of annoying but helpful too.

Ace looked at the each item. Two photos, one crown and a piece of crown, a noob spider and the burger hat, hammer, chicken and sword, a dagger, two glasses, flowers, them as their pets (Polly, The Spider Mother with her kids, Rotte (the roast), Coolgoo and the important bunnies), a coin and a fedora, another fedora and more hats and glasses, a full black mask, and something from Pr3ttyprincess that would make the kids go there too. A plastic crown.

Now time to wait for the chaos to begin.

Though, the domino crown was looking weirdly.

Then Polly decided to get another piece of someone's crown once again.

Chance frantically searched his hat and his fedora in the morning. At least his glasses and headphones stayed. Everyone lost one or more item. The animals were probably behind it once again as there is no sight of it. Shedletsky was the one who panicked the most. He panicked mostly over the chicken the most besides he can respawn it. It annoyed 1x1x1x1x as it was too much. Though, the kids weren't making it easier, he can tolerate them mostly. Luckily other were taking care of them at this moment. He grabbed the railing for a few times before letting it go. He went back to his shared room.

Everyone was searching for their own items and the pets until they heard a sharp weapon sound with a shout. Something similar to John's spikes but more higher with echos as if someone high being was getting someone. Everyone looked at the admins as if they know what was that. Dusekkar sighed as Shed and Builderman just looked at each other. Then they went. Guest 666 was concerned but stayed.

When they arrived outside, they saw Pr3ttyprincess' chicken running away from a glowing white spear.

Then almost another one impaled the chicken. A few feathers flew before the pet flew to the forest. In a second, that person appeared. As he hold the spear, it disappeared before reappearing in his hand. He stood up, glaring at the animal as it did to him something.

"We're getting a chicken soup today as the crown is damaged." Vicente said, not looking at the group.

As he was about to throw the spear at the chicken, a loud, high voice boomed through the air. 

"DON'T KILL MY PET, PLEASE!!" 

The spear was thrown as the little pink girl ended her screaming. Though, the spear was off the line as the multi-winged Robloxian got surprised. Poly the Chicken got scared when it hit it near her. She immediately flew towards the forest. 

Builderman looked immediately back at the cabin's door. There was Pr3ttyprincess with a terrified gaze as she almost witnessed her pet's death. Shedletsky tried to still smile but he was nervous after that Robloxian yelled about a chicken soup being made out of a chicken. Though, the name of soup was already telling it but specifying it more makes him more nervous even if he eats chicken myself. 

"Control your pet better or otherwise your belongings will get destroyed like my crown." Vicente pointed the spear at them. 

He wasn't friendly at this state as Builderman noticed. It needs to be treated with caution.

"We'll try as we can but we cannot for now for the pets that the chaos began." Dusekkar said. 

The god was about to say something before someone appeared.

"Sorry to interrupt as it's our first meeting outside of the graveyard, but have you seen any pieces of a theatrical mask? It's been missing and I have only found bunny fur everywhere." Mesiuv spoke before he continued. "I thought you would know as you have hoards of bunnies." 

Builderman sighed at this two different situations before both different groups of two people noticed.

"Oh. Hi, Vicente." 

"Hello, Mesiuv." 

"You know each other?" Shedletsky raised an eyebrow.

He got interested while Dusekkar watched. The others were in the cabin but the curious children were watching from a window.

"Since around 2027 year. We have been close friends since that time." The half bacon answered.

The full white Robloxian was standing at the side as he listened what they were talking. He noticed there were more than one kid there. There were kids here or even young adults that can sometimes to be classified as children.

One.

Two.

Three...

Four.

Five.

Six?

Or even seven if he will count that hoodie man peeking through the window with kids and other two: a Noob and a pale Robloxian with black hair.

He got bored from listening. He would flew if it wasn't for his crown pieces that their pet broke from the crown somehow. He had tried not once to break this crown but even the smallest and vulnerable corners, or stars, didn't broke but a chicken doing almost nothing took two side stars? How did it do that he wouldn't ever know.

"Yeah, that's right. I went through all years. Though, it's preferable to get information by yourself as I had forgotten most of the things. Most time I spent in the graveyard so I can't give you so much information than how faulty the moderation was or how admins behaved." Mesiuv wanted to finish the talk with the admins and search for his items.

Vicente hummed before seeing a small group walking to the forest quietly. He was thinking if not to join them. He glanced back at the group. They were focused on his friend. That was good. He decided to carefully walk away from them.

"Do you think that's a good idea?" C00lkid asked.

"Of course! Bluudud will have our backs until we came back with everyone's stuff!" Pr3ttyprincess answered proudly.

"I'm thinking it was a bad idea to join you, pink demon." Two Time spoke as he nervously glanced around.

"❓😞🗣️❌" Taph signed.

"I have a feeling that someone is watching, dear demolitionist-" 

"I decided to join you."

Almost everyone wanted to scream but quickly remembered that they can't or they would get caught. Everyone looked at the person who scared them. It was that admin from the past after a few admin's disappearance.

"Your chicken somehow took a few accessories of my crown and I need to get it back." That person tried to reason his joining.

Two Time was staring at him but the tail was saying he was cautious and probably nervous. Taph was nervous as C00lkid too. Pr3ttyprincess was amazed.

"So you're a princess too?" She asked.

It made Vicente throw off the cliff by that but he shrugged it off.

"Not really but a god I may say. Not my choice but it got stuck by years. I preferable not say god but just some higher being, Princess. The position of god had never struck me even if I forced to." He explained as nicely as he could.

Pr3ttyprincess's eyes glistened as she had finally found another one who would probably be in her roleplays but is a god. Two Time stared at the Robloxian as they were thinking who it was in reality even after hearing from the admins. C00lkid was amazed while Taph was staring. 

"Ooo, a princess god!" She had said.

"I'm a male but if it would make you happy, then I can be." The Robloxian creature spoke. 

The pink half drakkobloxer kid was jumping in happiness before resuming her searching party. 

"As we have a new member to our group, we shall continue our path!" She spoke proudly as she started to walk. 

They walked around the forest until they saw one of Chance's bunnies. It was Dusty. Then the bunny started to run but as it did, the group did it too. The kids were too slow but by the help of Vicente's power, they could keep up. It was funny how some children can get fast enough to outrun you whenever they want but can't in serious situations. 

As they chased the bunny, they saw a small opening near. They stopped when they stepped on that area. What they saw made everyone happy. It was everyone's stuff. Taph got happy about his mask as he was worried about his face showing off everytime he was looking around or staring at someone. Every group took their things first before others. 

The pets, looking at it, weren't amused as their plan didn't worked well. Everyone were supposed to be there and not a small group. At least they could get not only the team but also the outsiders. Though, he group was there for a while. Two Time nervously asked about some Spawn god. Vicente confirmed that no Spawn God exists as it's just a fake god story from a cult. Though, there was once a group of gods that were representing each symbols but got destroyed quickly after possessing danger to every god and the whole world itself. It was near the beginning of existence of the world too. That was when symbol bearers appeared alongside with normal Robloxians out of Bacon's code that were from Noobs and Guests codes. Two Time thanked as it helped to clarify things about that Spawn thing. They were still confused but tried their best. The information helped more but didn't erased what the cult had done. 

Then they decided to get the pets too and head back to the cabin where others were wondering where they were.

C00lkid got his C00goo, Pr3ttyprincess got Poly the Chicken as for others they picked up other animal pets. Their things was packed in a small sack while having in their hands things that were too large. Hats, masks and more.

As they brought their things back to their team, a small talk between Vicente and the group appeared. Mesiuv was surprised for the mask to be whole but thanked. He had to go or otherwise the graveyard would be in chaos. A small talk between the multi-winged Robloxian and the group was shared. Even the tea was but Vicente refused politely. No one knew that someone was watching that and decided that the operation will start now.

Chapter Text

Dusekkar stared at the book where generations write poems, songs but also rhymes. It was a thick one with a lot of empty spaces. He had found it in forest and last date was around 7 years ago since it was something written. It was a surprise that everything survived besides the rain, snow and more. Someone was writing about a death, possibly the previous owner's book. There was a last poem with a message too. Though, the message made him interested more. 

Whoever found this as I have no descendant of mine left to pass the treasure of my dear generation, write poems, songs or even rhymes in this neverending pages of this book. 

He can agree that this book has some sort of magic in it. It would explain why it has many pages but any of them were ripped out, destroyed or soaked. 

He read the last poem, or more a description of what happened. 

As I run through the fields, I met a pair of eyes looking at me.

The ruby eyes staring at me with the eyes 

I had never saw in my life.

Then it leaped as I took my feet back.

The moon shone brightly

As I bled the crimson liquid all over the shiny, green grass.

I write this poem so the person who finds it,

Won't search me as I'll be out of this world's reach. 

The beast will get me alive 

And devour me while I'm still breathing.

- Alexandria0087, Alexandria. 22/07/5119

So the last generation of this book died? Poor soul who met the tragic end. No wonder why last poem was had a messy drawing. They had a brutal end with no way out. As the mage, he will continue writing there to keep the tradition alive. He wonders how many generations had been writing there. It'll be good to learn something more what happened in the past. 

A music started to play in the background. A Robloxian with a bacon hair, as the colors were from black fading to white but also faded to red color that slowly appears to be bland, make a few steps before he followed the music. A multi-winged Robloxian observed the dance. 

Both of close friends decided to relief some past memories of college. That one was a dance but with an unknown music.

A heart shapes the mind

But another one can break.

As the waves goes,

The memories stays behind.

No one can replace 

what the history has created.

As the dance was made

The corruption was rising... 

My love for you will never falter away. 

The reason is you become a reason to live!

As I dance through the water,

you looked at the sky.

The hunger in your eyes

Tells me everything you want.

'A couple love story... How lovely tragic by those words.' Vicente thoughts as he listened the unfamiliar nice music.

He listened to the words before Mesiuv's hand appeared in front of his vision. Vicente looked at the hand for a while before at eyes to see the expression he had. A mask, that was supposedly long broken in pieces and lost, was on there. Only eyes were uncovered for it to speak the truth only. He observed the dark brown eyes that he swore that in sunlight it was gold. 

Then he took the hands with hesitance as he was unsure what he will expect this time. Mesiuv, seeing this, changed his ways to dance. He took carefully the hand before pulling him in his embrace. He felt the resistance falling down, letting him control the person he has in his hands. They danced alongside with a strange music they never heard but it came along with their ears in the small library.

The feathers followed the movements. They followed their owner. The back wings slowly lowered themselves. One by one lowered itself before they moved through the floor like a cape. It left a few small feathers that were too weak to hold to the base of wings. The steps were slowly taken as to not take a step on a feather and yank them that would cause the pain and stiffness to the winged person. A twirl there and a step back here. Some sharp movements but also light movements.

It reminded them back in college where Mesiuv decided to share interest. It was dancing to music, mostly to classical ones. It was first time in years since Vicente danced. He let his friend to move him as he was too shy to dance when the other one offered him to join. It surprised the roommate but he didn't commented. 

Unfortunately, the days had been hotter for both of them but in different temperatures. The Theatrical bacon said that summer is coming and the water won't be very accessable. That's when the god decided to ask if he can check the code that cemetery has as he heard that the water there doesn't evaporate. A small moment of silence before an answer was heard. An agreement. Since that, Vicente had made a lot of progress around his territory. 

Then the music changed the theme.

As for the music was created to mean,

But what about the love?

What about my love for you?

Is it really that easily to brush off

To throw it like a toy?

Like a small trash to pick and throw away.

As the eyes of yours look at me in disgust 

I give all my life for you.

It hurts whenever you open your mouth

And my pained smile is a signal of happiness for you. 

I don't know when my movements had sped up or lacking

But it pains whenever you make me look weak.

That's when they stopped. The music had a feeling of being a lovely one with some tragic words but be a tragic love story? It was interesting but not fitting the mood. Vicente wonders if he could somehow copy it. 

"Oh well... That music doesn't really fit, right?" Mesiuv turned to the winged Robloxian who was looking at the music box. 

When he felt that his friend was getting his own control to stand, he slowly let him walk out of his embrace. The Robloxian creature only hummed as he looked at the name of the music. 

"Mhm... But kinda tragic. The tone of music makes it interesting." He said as he listened closer the music. 

As your love made me bleed

I tried to follow you!

As I took your every word

It was like a knife into my back.

When the final blow was met, 

I fell like an Icarus.

From the sky

To the ground.

...

I'm sorry about that, my moon.

The last words were whispers. The musicians don't make those songs unless heartbroken or wanted for their listeners to cry or be interested. 

There was more than 50 generations there. Almost everyone died young by similar animals but with different looks. The same color but different shape of an animal. One dinosaur, one of a bird or even some water creature that flies above the waters. 

Dusekkar analyzed everything before stumbling some strange note.

As the final day of Robloxia had met, the world will no longer exists or will continue exists with the comeback of old administration. As the sun will bled, it means gods bleeds. For the mortals there's no escape from the final day of our extinction. 

- Arere77880, Are. 3010

It was interesting. Then he heard a knock on his doors. He stood up and saw one of 1x1x1x1x's minion. It got him scared before realizing it wasn't attacking him. He carefully approached it and asked. 

"What had happened that you had appeared?" 

"Oioioi... Oi oioi!" The minion spoke or at least tried. 

He never knew how the embodiment of hatred knew what it was saying.

"I'm sorry, my friend, but I don't understand what you say I afraid." The mage pumpkin spoke as he hold tighter the wand. 

The minion stared at him for a bit before making him follow.

Dusekkar will guess it'll be a long day or, he supposed, an afternoon. 

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Dusekkar followed the minion. Something must had happened for 1x1x1x1x to stab themselves and summon a minion. The kids weren't in danger as they were in their room.

007n7 had to explain to Pr3ttyprincess that kicking someone out isn't nice thing to do when someone has their own opinion in the nicest way. He had Guest 1337 so it helped for the little child to understand more through someone she cares the most. Guest 1337 followed the magic pumpkin man. Minion only glanced when he joined but went aggressive when a killer wanted to join or any survivor beside 007n7. Unfortunately, the ex-hacker had to be left back in the cabin to be sure that children wouldn't be pain in the ass. The children wrecked a havoc when C00lkid's dad went asleep from the unknown corruption. There needs to be a few warnings and how to deal with kids when they're high on something that they 100% didn't take.

They ran through the tree where they could slowly hear someone coughing. It was probably 1x1x1x1x. They could've get Elliot if it wasn't for the minion's aggressiveness. They ran until they were in a small clearing. They noticed trees had some clashing marks. It was probably from 1x's swords. Then in the middle of it, there they were. He started to cough more violently before vomiting. The minion slowly walked towards him. 

Guest1337 looked worried at the admin. Dusekkar looked at the military man back. The worried glances between them and the killer were shared. 

"Oi oi." The minion spoke.

The embodiment of hatred weakly looked at the minion before looking at the survivors where he expected someone else than them. They got annoyed that their minion got different Robloxian, or he shall say ROBLOXIANS, than it supposed. He growled but didn't do anything. 1x1x1x1x felt sick and the previous color skin was reverting back. It disgusted him to the point he collapsed and was in this situation. He wanted just release anger that was in him for weeks once again but of course that thing had to make him sick! 

Then he felt a warm hand on his shoulder. He sharply looked at the one who dared to touch him.

Dusekkar looked between the killer and the puddle of a black substance with a few drops of blood? He can hardly call it blood as the color red didn't resemble any types of blood and mostly 1x's blood. He hadn't bled in normal colored blood because of poison in the Body as he remembers. He noticed the bandages were off his arms and there were almost white. It was in the halfway until the main body would spread. It surprised the mage but it concerned Guest. 

"Is this what 007n7 said that 1x would explain if he ever would be comfortable to?" Guest 1337 asked as he carefully stepped forward before stopping when he heard a growl. 

"Yes, Guest1337. The effects doesn't lessen. Perhaps that's what it caused your abnormal behavior-"

Then the embodiment of hatred lunged at Dusekkar. Without swords but with claws and teeth. Luckily, Guest was there so he pushed the killer away. A help was heard.

The pumpkin mage was in shock of what just happened. In second he was observing the unstable state of 1x1x1x1x before he saw a red flash and a claw in front of him.

He looked at the killer who was far away from them. He was panting and holding his head as he was in several pain.

Meanwhile for 1x1x1x1x, every limbs felt like it was in fire. He was seeing him again, when he blinked, instead of one of the admins he could the most tolerate.

A fear and terror went through his spine. He was afraid of being locked down in a dark room with chaos restraining him. Hearing his stomach growl for food as his throat burned from the lack of water. He was counting how many days had passed even when his throat went so dry he wasn't able to speak anymore. He was hungry, thirsty and in pain that he was thinking his whole life in that miserable place where did he do wrong. 

Something was wrong but the pain and being lightweight minded didn't helped to judge what it was. His patience ran thin.

He jumped on him with claws and fangs but he was met with a punch on his side. He stumbled away from them. It felt like 10 banhammers landed on his side and hit. He felt like a wreck. He was shaking in pain as he felt like he was about to throw up again. He was breathing heavily to just stop the nausea. He shuddered as he felt the cold gaze upon him. He looked forward to still seeing him. He was looking above him as if he was a mistake. A mistake of his creation. A creation that was never ever meant to create. 1x1x1x1x never choose to be born and live. He sometimes caught thinking themselves why he had been born when he didn't wanted to.

The swords being dragged across his skin when he was just a kid. He tried to summon his swords but he felt too weak to do it. He hated that feeling. When Telamon took a step forward, 1x positioned themselves into a ready-to-attack position if one step was made towards him. He had enough of being feeling down. He had enough of feeling the blades on his skin whenever he did some small stupid mistakes. He had enough of everything and hoped... that even what happened in the purgatory, the kids would have more normal life than him. Even the childhood he never had. 

Dusekkar was nervous. He had never saw 1x1x1x1x in this state beside the small stories when Shedletsky was Telamon. Everyone thought that he was joking about attacking his kid and train him until the death. It was crazy and merciful that no kid deserved to go through. The effects of consequences was appearing now. He noticed the embodiment of hatred's breathing getting quicker when he took a step forward. He backed down to his previous position. This situation was getting worse in every minute. The white thing

The magic pumpkin looked at the minion. Then it looked at him with a head tilt. 

"I'll get Seven. You, 1x's minion, and 1337. Please don't make any drastic movements otherwise the situation won't improve." 

A nod from both of them was the answer. Dusekkar immediately fled towards the cabin. He hopes that 007n7 would help as it seems that 1x1x1x1x trusted him with his skin condition situation. Was it 'cause of C00lkid? Or just because of children? He will talk to the younger Robloxians later. He needs to get 007n7 as fast as he can before something bad will happen to others. 

Meanwhile with the situation growing more tense. Guest 1337 doesn't know what 1x was seeing but probably not the right thing they supposed to. When he tried to get closer, he was met with a warning signal. It looked like he was about to run towards him but stopped in first step and went back. It looked like a rouge cat trying to defend itself. The minion tried to do the same as it was a stupid move when it did. Surprisingly, the embodiment of hatred wasn't aggressive towards his own minion. Then it disappeared with a single pat on its head. Then 1x1x1x1x continued to stare at Guest. The military man could only stand there and look at the killer whose breathing was too quick to his likeness. The white things on the skin was spreading making him more aggressive. 

Vicente walked through the garden. It was calm and warm day besides the clouds having the presence in this area. It was said that in the North there will be clouds until the next season will appear while other areas will have cloudless day. It didn't stopped him to take a walk around his creation. He walked past the Minecraft flowers he copied before taking one with him. He took a rose from the Minecraft two blocked rose. He had added some codes to that so he would pick the flowers instead while whole thing. The missing place for a flower immediately appeared another flower. Identical one to the previous one.

He opened his admin panel before clicking on the area with tons of codes. He had ran tests for the area so the waters won't disappear. It somehow worked but for sure the code wasn't the best but it worked. He had made comments which line was which so he wouldn't forget. It was working and the barriers against the upcoming heat was also working excellent. Then he heard clocks ticking. He looked everywhere but nothing. Then it stopped. It was weird. He continued to walk through the garden as if nothing happened. It was getting late so he will go back to his home soon.

007n7 didn't know what happened. He was running after Dusekkar. The magic pumpkin said there was no time for explaining so he could only guess. They ran, or he ran while the admin was floating. He had heard that something was happening where they were heading. 

Guest1337 blocked the attack that 1x1x1x1x attempted to make. He had only moved to the left but it was a mistake as he sees. He pushed the killer away only for them to jump on him again. It was easier to dodge the claws than the swords he had. Then an puddle of electricity flew and hit the killer. 1x yelped as he moved away in pain. The mortal Robloxian looked at the way where the spell went from.

They arrived in a good time but the expression were 

"No, don't zap him or it'll make worse!" 007n7 looked at Dusekkar with worry. 

Dusekkar nodded. He looked what happened when he went for the ex-hacker.

1x1x1x1x was standing but barely. He was clutching his side where the mage zapped him. The red glowing eyes was looking at him. It hid the second eye by the glow.

Shedletsky spoke that he could see the eye that was covered by another's eye glow. It meant that his friend had advanced eyesight. It wasn't a surprise as he was a hybrid. A hybrid bird god. 

Then 007n7 tried to get close but he was met with a glare. He stopped. He didn't want to get attacked. 

The embodiment of hatred was glaring at the hallucinations he didn't know it were. He was seeing him again with one of the people he choose whenever he was away.

Those people were always mean when he was younger. Just by breathing a bit too loud once was met with a hit in his head. One of them wanted to walk closer to them but he made them stop. He didn't want them to get closer. He realized he was shaking. He tried to stop it but he couldn't control it.

He hated himself for not being able to stop the shaking and not being able to summon his swords again. He hated not being in control what was happening in his body. Other voices were almost unheard as those people's voices were louder. He felt something was leaking out one of his eyes. It was that one where it was glowing. It wasn't tears as something dense it was.

007n7 was worried about 1x1x1x1x's state. It wasn't good but not that bad for now. Now blood was leaking from the red glowing eye. He thinks it's blood. It's better to stop it before it would get worse. He tried to say louder besides his nervousness. 

"1x! Close your eyes!" He tried to give this a try as one of his cousins had comforted other cousin when they had hallucinations. 

It worked somehow in the past. He waited for the reaction. 1x was standing in the place as the glowing red star in his left eye was still present before it disappeared. The killer had closed their eyes.

1x was hesitant on what the familiar voice spoke. He froze when he heard it. He didn't wanted to get hit by them so that's why he kept glaring at them. He carefully closed their eyes. Their voices started to dim but not the pain. The pain was getting worse and the injuries he received didn't helped. Then warm hands, strange but familiar, landed on his shoulder. He tense up. He was about to open his eyes but the familiar voice spoke. Unfortunately to his annoyance he couldn't register who was speaking. 

"Don't open. Just take slower breaths each time you breath, 1x." It didn't helped.

He doesn't know who it was. He didn't knew he was quickly breathing. That loudly breathing. He tried to silence that quick breathing but it made worse. It felt like he was about to choke on his own breath when he tries multiple time. He was about to open his eyes but that someone introduced themselves. 

"1x, it's 007n7. Not Telamon nor anyone who had hurt you." Of course. 

He was supposed to recognize every voice no matter what but what now happened? He couldn't recognize C00lkid's father! He was angry at himself about that but unfortunately another wave of pain had happened. His hands moved towards his head on instinct. He felt that someone, 007n7, was forcing them to crouch down. He did but when he started, his legs gave up and he almost fell. He hated feeling that weak. He always said that being weak will get you immediately get killed. Luckily, the other person caught him and they sat down on the grass. Thats when he felt the cold wind of afternoon. It didn't bothered him though. He started to get in lost of thoughts that he hadn't listened to the ex-hacker who tried to reassure him. He hadn't noticed that he was holding onto C00lkid's father like a child wanting a comfort. An arm was wrapped around 1x and he got closer to the warmth of the person. It reminded a lot when she was comforting him. They missed her a lot. A lot. He has only the hat that was left of her. A hand was stroking through his hair, missing all the tangles of unbrushed and messy hair. He felt like a child once again in her comforting embrace. He started to silently cry from the memory and the lack of comfort. He hugged that person and cried on him.

It surprised 007n7 from the sudden action but he didn't cared. He cared about to make 1x1x1x1x feel safe but also comfortable. He hugged them closer and his fingers continued to go through his hair carefully not to go against the tangles. He glanced back at the two other Robloxians. Dusekkar remained calm but a small smile was present. Guest 1337 was confused. 

After checking on them, he went back to comfort the killer.

Guest1337 didn't know how to react to that. He had only heard a few things between Shedletsky and 1x1x1x1x but the full story? He never knew. No one wanted to talk about it. Though, he had knew someone who went through abuse and had similar but calmer reactions. It had to be really bad if those reactions were present in the creation. He looked at the magic pumpkin for the answers. Somehow the floating mage knew he would ask about it. 

"The story of 1x is very sad. It's preferred to not be spoken about as arguments will raise. 1x would go mad while Shedlsteky would make himself blaze." Dusekkar thought before he continued. He dropped the rhymes for the sake for other person to understand the story behind of one of the admins. "When Shedletsky was Telamon, he wasn't the most merciful admin nor a god. He would kill a mortal just by looking at him wrong. As a hybrid god, he despise the hatred towards the hybrids so that was his reason to kill humanoid Robloxians. Not noobs or guests. They were only an one percent of the killed ones. Less than one percent are hybrids. Most were normal Robloxians without any mutations. When Telamon wanted to feel more about mortal's emotions, that we have also since our beginning of existence, he tried to seal his hate away in an unused domino crown. Unfortunately, some complications appeared. When the spell ended, Telamon was in horror at the sight of a child he created with the sealed hate in the domino crown. He had his hate too but in really small portion of it. Unfortunately, that's why he hated 1x so much in the past. From the excused abusing to ripping off their wings. Shed explained that his past wanted to make 1x1x1x1x less looking like a hybrid but he regrets when he had turned into Shedletsky. It's... very complicated story and too much to explain in one day. Just know that Telamon and Shedletsky are completely different personalities where one regrets their past decision so much while other one doesn't."

Guest1337 could only look at Dusekkar in horror. Doing those horrible things just because they were just accidentally created? It was really fucked if he was honest. That would explain the hate towards the admin but also their behavior. 

As the mage had done explaining, 007n7 tried to pick 1x1x1x1x up and he successed in one try. It worried him as everyone's portion was still enough for the energy to be preserved or even slightly close to the normal height. He will ask Dusekkar how much they had eaten and how many times they skipped. 1x fall asleep when they cried. The pain he barely mentioned through the tears that it was too much and he hated feeling weak. The ex-hacker tried to reassure him that it's okay but the crying was getting worse until he passed out. 

Noob was surprised to see Dusekkar to be in that hurry and grabbing 007n7 out of cabin too. The children were asking why he was dragged away. He would've loved to know too. When it was almost night, they came back with unconscious killer being carried. C00lkid immediately ran and asked his father multiple things. The ex-hacker smiled before telling his kid to go upstairs in 1x's room with him. Both of them walked upstairs. The group stared at the two survivors for explanation, mostly Shedletsky who just saw his creation unconscious in 007n7's arms.

As the explanation was made in downstairs, 007n7 and C00lkid made their way to Noli's and 1x's room. The father asked C00lkid if he can push the blankets off the bed. The child nodded and immediately did it. Then the ex-hacker laid the unconscious Robloxian on the bed. The transformation is taking a tool on them more than it should've been. It's probably unacceptance and fear if he could theorize. He will ask Dusekkar to check with their magic if he was free. 

"Dad, what happened to mr.1x?" C00lkid asked worried as he stared at 1x1x1x1x who was sleeping.

007n7 looked at his child. He thought for a moment how to tell the most delicate way. 

"They... They just made lost in his mind that caused severe damage. It was caused by the transformation too. It's the white spots on his arms, or full white hands. He needs to rest and take a slower time to register what's happening to him." He explained as best as he could. 

The red child nodded. The father covered the embodiment of hatred with blankets that was there. He wonders what happened to cause that but it'll be tomorrow when 1x1x1x1x would wake up. 

"Will mr.1x be alright?" C00lkid asked once again.

His worries hasn't gone. That kid was worried about someone who took care of them back in the purgatory and now he sees that person in a not good state. A hand was placed on his head. He looked up and saw his father smiling weakly. 

"He will be alright. Don't worry, C00lkid." 007n7 reassured before he added something. "Just make sure that Shedletsky won't come to this room. You're allowed to do pranks without any consequences." 

C00lkid smiled.

" But tomorrow. Your and others bedtime is soon." The ex-hacker spoke. 

Luckily, it didn't washed the smile of his kid and it made him happy. At least that he can do while being around admins but also still in the hands of the captor.

Two kids in Vicente's garden were playing Tag You're It. The laughs filled the area. Then one of them tripped on something when the kid ran near the edge of water. Luckily, it was sand and not ground. They stopped to look what one of them tripped on. The blue kid myth looked at the metal piece in the sand. He picked it up and it was some old clock. It was ugly and the glass was almost broken. She looked at her friend who was staring at the clock. They locked at each other before her friend summoned a baseball bat. She was ready to swing her heavy plastic bat to break the shattered item. The blue myth put it on the first before the black and white myth started aggressively hit the clock with bat. Even if it dented her baseball bat, she was happy to destroy something. 

Then something broke in the sky but it was so small no one noticed it.

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Another day welcomed this ruined realm. The water levels were slowly decreasing everywhere but not in one area. It was thanks to the code that a god installed into the area. The mountains snow stayed while most of mountains were losing most of their snow. Though, the higher being doesn't want any bad people coming and steal the waters without any agreements. His area can be created as a war area because of water in summer. Unfortunately, he hasn't finished the cloaking code so the water would be invisible and look like it isn't there. He will need to be careful and go around to look after unwanted people. The waters outside of him wasn't that wide luckily for him. Just a larger area to patrol. He looked around the inside of the mountains where they life. 

Today wasn't a cloudless day but also not cloudy. Just between them. The sun was shining brighter than any day making him shining. It's the day he can blind people by looking at him. He giggled.

Then something from the ground shone. It got him curious so he flew down before he dived down for quicker go on the point.

...

Someone woke up in the sand. He groaned as his system were restarting. It took him longer than he should do. It was like he hadn't woke up for so long. When his system restarted and he opened his eyes, he was blinded by the sun. He quickly closed his eyes. His optics needs time to readjust to the lightning. When they did, he opened them only to meet a familiar face. 

"Good morning, Clockwork." Vicente welcomed him with a smile that was almost invisible by the shine.

Clockwork smiled at him.

"Good morning, Vé'kėséhe. I see that you have that blindness in you hasn't left?" He joked before he tried to stand but failed and landed back in the sand.

The Robloxian creature chuckled at that before he spoke.

"Yeah and I go by Vicente now, Clockwork. We haven't been awake for a long time. More than 3000 years." 

At that year, Clockwork stopped. His brain had to process what the moderator spoke before he yelled frantically.

"What?" The robot god hold his head in unbelief.

He couldn't belief how much time had passed when he passed out.

"Yeah... The world is falling apart, our power is lightly restricted or to maximum restricted. I found the missing people and admins-" 

"WHAT." The robot admin stared at the full blinding Robloxian in shock. "You found Builderman, Shedletsky and Dusekkar alongside with other missing people?" 

A nod was the answer. A relief washed over him before a concern was made what the other one said.

"Yup but unfortunately their powers got too restricted that's almost the level of a mortal basic power."

Clockwork's eyes widened at that. He quickly opened his admin panel and he couldn't belief. Half of the things were restricted, broken or just vanished from the thin air. He closed it and tried to summon his tea pot. It was successful. It was a relief. He wonders how much power of his got restricted. At least the other admin, or more like moderator working for Doombringer, didn't got their powers that restricted.

He looked up and saw the sky. It wasn't the same stable sky he saw in the past. There were small codes appearing and disappearing. He can say the same with cracks.

"Can you explain what happened?" He asked.

"I can't really explain as I woke up somewhere in spring this year. Probably your friends may explain more." Vicente answered as he offered a hand.

The robot admin took the hand.

"And where they are?" He asked.

"North East on global. In area they're on South East, next to abandoned small city on a hill. A long road or flight to go. I pass Crossroad to go to South East from my home." The other god answered.

Clockwork nodded.

"So... When can I meet them?" He asked.

He really wanted to see others after a long time.

Vicente was thinking. He didn't wanted to fly above the waters anymore as when he was flying back, a fucking mix of dinosaur bird attacked him in sky.

"In Crossroads next to my casino." He smiled as he answered.

He expected that shock on his friend's face.

"Don't worry about the reputation anymore. They mostly forgot about us and they think we look much different. Better say when you'll register that you were originally human before operation being forced into a robot form. It'll save you from being scrapped." He added. 

It didn't assured Clockwork. He was looking at the moderator with horror now but also disgust.

"What." He said in disbelief.

Vicente sighed. 

"This world changed so much since we fell asleep while other admins died except the missing ones." He began explaining what he knew. He heard from left to right about many views that the world has now. "Most robots were taken apart for parts. The protests were unsuccessful. Half of cyborg population were killed for parts and organs donation. Right now, there's 1% population of mechanical people. Now, the cyborgs are protected there's not many hunts. There are only around 70 robots left nowadays." 

He looked at this reaction. He expected that. A horrifying look on his face but also a scared one. 

"What happened to the world..." The robot god whispered. 

He shuddered at the thought of being ripped apart just because he was a robot and not an organic being. 

"Tomorrow we will register you and get documents. Just under fake information for your safety." Vicente said.

He wasn't the best person to comfort other. Clockwork sighed. It was a lot to take. Luckily, he has his tea pot. At least that. 

"Fine... But please let me take the information slowly as it's too much for a god like me." He smiled slightly but still disturbed at that thought. 

The angelic god took him to his house. There were many rusted parts, sand between the parts or broken wires that somehow didn't electrocuted him. One of the myths from graveyard had to come to help because Vicente had a very limited knowledge about electricity and he didn't wanted to kill Clockwork.

Pr3ttyprincess ran every corner of the cabin. She was searching for her partner in crime. She has another idea for a prank. She was theorizing that what happened to 1x was Shedletsky's fault. She needs a revenge even if Taph was somehow related but also not really related to 1x and the chicken addict. She just need to glitter that man all pink. 

Then she noticed Taph being away from the sun. He was holding a paper fan and he was waving it rapidly as if to cool himself. He noticed her. 

"Hi, Taph! I have an amazing idea!" She waved at him. 

" 🗓️❓" Taph was curious. 

"The plan is to get Shedletsky glitter more." A quiet evil laugh from the child happened to hear as she showed him glue. 

It was a paper glue. The demolitionist didn't know where she got it but it was better to not ask where she get things out. He was thinking before he nodded. 

"That's good! You have your amazing bombs?" 

" ✅✨"

" Then we shall start our pr3tty plan!"

Builderman helped Azure to take plans to a colder place but with sunlight too. It was the basement near the biggest window. It wasn't big, though. The killer had to find a table and something more for his plants to sunlight too. The spiders looked at it curiously. The bunnies looked at it too. They didn't dared to touch the plants to not get kicked out by the tentacled humanoid Robloxian. 

Shedletsky asked Builderman what he was doing and he answered. The winged man was okay with that and said he will be outside. 

Then Builderman noticed in the corner two specific people who love to make his friend's life harder. He smiled and chuckled at this situation before he went back helping with plants.

With 1x1x1x1x, he was distraught. He looked at themselves. His whole arms were turning white as the translucent green was slowly disappearing in white. His finger tips were slightly black but nothing more. The glow on his eye wasn't that bright now. The eye was just slightly glowing and nothing more. He hadn't felt so many emotions for too long to be able to feel most normal emotions. It was strange and too much. He started to shake but he didn't wanted too. The hate still lingered in him but it disappeared. He almost felt almost when he was a kid. He had kicked Noli out when he saw him. Even if wearing that sweater. He cannot even name the name of that double sleeved sweater. It was familiar to the past one too. He wanted to rip it apart but he cannot as the stuff is very limited. 

Then knocks on the door echoed through the room.

"Mr.1x! You're alright?" 

It was C00lkid. He didn't felt to answer. It made him feel bad but he brushed it off. His vocals refused to cooperate.

"Noli said that he was awake but didn't spoke any words even when he was about to yell at him." 

Bluudud was there too. He wonders if Pr3ttyprincess was with them or with that... demolitionist. He isn't against that demolitionist but he reminds him a lot of Telamon just because of clothing. After that... explaination Taph was also got created by that fucker. He probably planned to have someone familiar so his reign wouldn't fall but for sure something happened as Taph has his own will. They wonder if Builderman or BrightEyes stepped in so the situation wouldn't repeat? They'll ask later. 

He heard footsteps fading away. The children was walking away. He was too focused in thinking he stopped listening what the kids were saying. He hopes that they aren't deciding to bring adults... Or even an adult.

C00lkid ran towards his father, practically jumping on him. 007n7 almost flinched before he calmed down. He needs to remind himself that they aren't in round anymore. He looked at his own child.

"What happened, C00lkid?" He asked. 

"Mr.1x still doesn't feel well! He even kicked Noli out and he was complained about it." The red child answered.

Shedletsky almost spit the water he was drinking. He was trying to stop his laugh. Guest1337 was side eyeing him. Meanwhile, the third adult was processing what his kid said. He shook his head. 

"I'll check on them. Wait there." 007n7 said before he went upstairs. 

His claws slowly dug into the arms as he was staring myself at the mirror holder that Pr3ttyprincess gave to them. He hated the white piece of skin. He hated the past of his on how naive he was. He was slowly feeling like that again. 

Then knocks again. Someone else was knocking on his door. He stayed silent. His voice hasn't been found yet. He might lost it temporary after yesterday's embarrassing move. 

He wonders how he wasn't killed yet. He doesn't know why he feels that weak now. That hacker could have killed him or push him like he did to him but he didn't. He doesn't know why the touch was comforting as it was a missing piece his child self wished to experience. A comforting touch that felt too real knowing that someone won't neglect you and blind. He shuddered at this thought. BrightEyes was a great... She was great at taking care of them but she was mostly blind on what had happened to him by Telamon's lies... 

Then the door opened. His head turned to someone who dared to open the door. It was C00lkid's father. They stared at each other. 

"I heard... from C00lkid that something is wrong as you kicked Noli-"

Then 007n7 noticed that 1x1x1x1x tried to say something but only silent words were heard. He noticed that embodiment of hatred was getting frustrated at this. He took a note about that. He tried to step closer but he was met with a glare. He decided to not take and retrieve.

The ex-hacker looked at the killer's bed and decided to sit on the edge. He remembers when one of his cousin lost her voice for a week. Only by week is by everyday trying to give a sound out. He'll try to give a try on that killer too. He patted the place for 1x to sit.

1x1x1x1x was staring at the man who was now sitting on his bed and was inviting him to sit next to him. It was stupid, dumb, useless... but something was telling him to do it. He didn't wanted to but he obliged the thought. They went and sat down on the edge of his bed. He looked at the survivor's face and a smile was there. A soft one. 

"As I don't know what happened on why you can't speak but we can try to retrieve it by just making sounds. I know it may be embarrassing but it works." 007n7 explained to him. 

The killer looked at him as if he declared a war. The father shyly chuckled at that.

"Just give i-|t a try. I'll make sounds with you so you wouldn't get embarrass3d alone." 

Somehow, it convinced 1x. They started to make random sounds, at least 1x1x1x1x tried. He was getting easily frustrated when it wasn't working at first but after a half hour, a small sound came out of him. He immediately stopped, embarrassed, as it was a chirp. A chirp of a baby bird. Unfortunately, the embodiment of hatred refused to try making sounds before continuing. 007n7 had to say a lot of reassuring words to make 1x to continue trying.

Then C00lkid joined. The older killer didn't mind about the kid and continued. There was a small progress as there were small chirping, quiet A's and some quiet O's before Noob wanted to join to get over with all stuttering. 1x was slowly to hate having people around but the comfort of no one judging him and his eyes made him stay. 

The whole day went by with that. Guest1337 was checking on them all the time before some moment there was an explosion made at the hour he wasn't.

Elliot stared terrified on how close the explosion was to the kitchen. Builderman was shocked on what he was looking at. Guest666 was staring at Shedletsky bewildered as the chicken addict admin was staring in the void horrified. Guest1337 was very close to that explosion and he thanked that he decided to step away from the door leading outside. Two Time smiled while Azure was chuckling. Noli started to laugh hysterically with the duo who planned it. Dusekkar was watching how everything was in chaos as the glitter got into his water a little but he drank it as the flame inside burned it.

The small group get out from the shared room and stared at the scene. 1x smiled at this scene. C00lkid started to laugh as Noob was chuckling. 007n7 was smiling. 

Shedletsky was pissed at the duo who planned it. He was covered in glitter BUT ALSO IN GLUE?? He was also covered in ashes of Tripmines going off aftermath. That combo crossed his line. He drew his sword out and stared at the duo who were near the kitchen. 

"You." Shedletsky said.

Taph flinched at the tone of voice while 1x looked concerned. Builderman and Dusekkar were concerned too while everyone were unaware about that. The demolitionist picked the pink kid. In a second, the sword winged man started to chase them while the duo was running away. Pr3ttyprincess was surprised but amazed at the speed of running away from the angry chicken man. 1x couldn't let it slide so he hopped of from the another floor and started to chase after Shedletsky. The glitter bomb due were only slightly covered in glitter because when they made the glitter bombs, on both of them the glitter fell on their feet.

Builderman went to the basement. He didn't wanted to deal with the chaos.

Then when Noob did a step back, he heard a crunch. He flinched before he looked down. From a spider a smaller ones started to appear and he scream in terror so loudly that almost stared at them.

"IT GIVE A BIRTH! IT GIVE A BIRTH!!!!!" He practically flew through the stairs before running to 666.

Then Taph and Pr3ttyprincess ran to the basement and went to hide behind the spiders while Shedletsky was behind them with 1x1x1x1x chasing the admin. The creation wasn't happy that his creator was chasing his people but also the one he cared about. 

Builderman had a look of What The Fuck as he just disappeared from the living room for a few seconds.

Then he heard Noli announcing that the spider army is growing in power and them Elliot yelling on how almost everything is covered in pink. 

He heard Mafioso asking "What the #### happened there" while Elliot was yelling. Then Mafioso and Noli got into an argument about the spiders. 

Vicente looked at the half finished cleaned arm. He had to go to Crossroad to buy some metal cleaner that were safe to use. Clockwork said that he will clean more in the bathroom. They were cleaning only the arms and legs as it was in worst state.

"They'll happy to see you for sure." The winged Robloxian said breaking the silent.

A small laugh was heard.

"For sure!" The robot admin said as he continued cleaning his arm.

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As the days began hotter and the rest of the spring days were cloudy in the North, Vicente was getting annoyed. Clockwork wasn't that worried about the summer until his robotic body temperature were quickly rising when he was exposed to the sun and he was risking overheating if he was outside for 2-3 hours or just in a warm empty space. 

The multi-winged Robloxian got Clockwork ID with most faked information to keep him safe from hunters. The robotic admin wasn't sure about this whole situation as it was weird.

Unfortunately because of hotter days, Vicente was unable to fly around so much as the temperatures and sunlight was affecting him too much. It isn't because of clothes but just being a pure white skin that doesn't work very well in heat. Easy sunburns, overheating that can lead to fainting, dry skin and more. It kinda annoyed Clockwork but he was in danger of overheating under the sun too. He can't complain about this too as they have problems.

Luckily the water was still the thanks to Vicente's coding that some miracle wasn't falling apart. Clockwork forced him to give admin panel of his so he could stabilize and fix the code the younger god did. He had to explain what he had done wrong and what to do. 

The robot god had met others. The graveyard people and the people who resident in Vicente's area. They were nice and weren't hostile. There were kids around too that made Clockwork happy. He loved to take care of kids but unfortunately the work didn't give him so much time but also peace from the people. 

If he was being honest, the area was slowly becoming similar to the realm that Vé'kėséhe Vicente resident most of the time in the past. 

Unfortunately, the rules that world has to offer weren't nice or even fare in the most towards to good people. Technically, being helpful for giving items for free to someone without needing giving back give the pirates free will to rob the person. No matter if rich, poor or even if living with the rules, they will able to do it. It irked him and when he confronted about this to the other god, he was irritated at that too but when you're powerful enough, you can mostly be safe by killing pirates who invade you. Clockwork nodded at that but wasn't comfortable enough about this. 

The electronics are very gatekept. Vicente said that every rich people can't access to it even if there are many devices. People prefer to build their own devices so it meant getting pieces from other devices or robots. Most humans were failing to get available handmade devices after the doom. The internet was also restricted. It shocked Clockwork about everything. It was believed that internet is dead to the ground and extincted unless you're too rich.

He caught not once the other donating money to orphanages by the papers that were laid on the living room. He was too curious how the world functioned now. He was also getting bored and impatient sometimes. When he first visited Crossroad, he had to run for his life because a pirate was chasing him down with an axe until he entered the casino and guards stopped him. Vicente wasn't surprised but worried. He gifted Clockwork a gun and a knife for self-defense with allowance cards. Supposedly it makes you do anything with it without any consequences. 

Though, both of the heard about the Forsaken group in Crossroad. Clockwork was given information by Vicente whose business was too much alive for the place like Crossroad. 

Clockwork had met Liam and his son, Elijah. He was worried about the Crossroad's leader son would bite him but both people reassured he won't. Elijah was calmer around Vicente but he was still suspicious. Liam understood the situation that the casino owner needs to go through during the summer. The leader of Crossroad asked about the winter clothing that they used. Vicente answered that most people are used to that merciless cold there in winter but uses thick furred clothes to keep body warm. Of course, Clockwork knows it's a lie as that god woke up in Spring. 

But when the summer finally arrived, Vicente was damned. He had to buy a parasol made to protect myself from the sun. Clockwork could still normally work but not so long in outside. 

Whenever they were in Crossroad, they miss the chance to meet the admins by some weird experience.

The people started to complain about the lack of water. The north, where the water was from the ice, was too dangerous for anybody because dangerous monsters had started to resident there. The only available is somewhere else where every year there's a war for that because a group of people wants it for themselves.

Welcome to the summer chapters!

Beware of what will happen :]

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Vicente will always hated summers even before forcefully becoming a god because of that one person he deemed as a friend. He was now lying on his bed with barely working fans. It were only available unfortunately. His dark room was also giving him cooler environment because the sun was blocked. It was still hot beside that. Opening the window won't do anything better as the mountain wall is also hot too. He will probably go to Library as it was the deepest, but also coldest, room in this house.

Right now, he was thinking about the past as he had nothing to do. Abuse,  backstabbing, a close friend, hacking, becoming a moderator, a kid appears, got locked up by some unknown entity and now this. The hacking and moderation days were the calmest ones as he had Mesiuv beside him every time. 

He is hungry for vanilla ice cream but it's very hard to find someone who actually can make good ones. The ice creams, he had tasted in Crossroad, were awful. He is going to slid down through the stairs then. He rolled down to the floor. A thud was made and he felt he landed on one of his wings. He didn't cared. He rolled all they way to the door before with his feet opened the door. Then he continued rolling away. When he was near stairs, he didn't stopped. He rolled down the stairs. He felt something breaking in a rib before in hand but it was near the end. 

Vicente wanted to murder but he cannot do it as it was too hot and he was risking sunburns. Now he needs to roll around because standing was getting worse in the house. When he finally rolled to the library, he was met with the scent of a tea. A Storm Tea. Clockwork was in there too. When he looked up, he saw with a weirded out look on his friend's face. A smile appeared on the winged man. 

"I need to cool myself so I could get down without risking of fainting." The god explained why he was there to another one. 

"Same reason but also to prevent system crash." The robot god said before he sipped on a tea. 

IT grew curious. IT wanted to know if something bad will happen. IT wonders what would happen if IT did that. IT worries if IT does that, ITs plans wouldn't get ruined by accident but... the suffering is like a sweet candy to IT. A child won't refuse a sweet candy that would give them powers. 

IT had plans for someone else too. The little workers were curious what would happen but they were glued to cause more chaos but also watching drama. 

Then IT hears someone. It was them again.

A portal had opened. A red and green with black colors had opened with golden frame around. It had a door with a singular key hole. It got opened and was revealed a full white robot with mechanical wings on the back. He looked around the area to see if something doesn't wait for him. Nothing was waiting for him.

He jumped forward. He landed on a dry grass. He opened his inventory and took an umbrella before opening it. He didn't wanted to overheat his system outside. He didn't wanted get scrapped. He turned around and shut the door that lead to deeper levels of banlands. It was only accessable through a key. That key for it, there were four only. Builderman, Telamon and Doombringer had it. The last one was kept in secret until the one who took control over Robloxian found it and took it. He missed his creator mother but he cannot think about him all the time while having a few people under his care. Then the portal disappeared. He looked forward and saw the second version of Crossroads that was build on Head Quarter of Admins that existed more than 3000 years.

Cerena sighed. He needs to get more food, or seeds to plant, to survive the banlands with others. He had found a place and made it a safe place in one of the deepest corners in those lands. It were for the people who survived that incident when the admins were getting killed somehow.

Scripter somehow survived but he was fading away because something corrupted him. He had lived for 30 years before he faded away. It was a sad day. A small grave was made with a few pieces of items that Scripter left behind.

The robot was tasked by Vicente to hide and protect these people who would come with him to banlands. Unfortunately, soon enough these lands became corrupted. Only the deepest levels were almost untouched. In the past, there were no sickness there but by the centuries they appeared. It was annoying as he had to bring medicine from outside world too but it was needed.

He walked towards the Crossroads as the sun was setting down.

Vicente was in a bad mood and Clockwork doesn't know what to do. Usually, the younger moderator would get a chocolate and eat it to calm down but there were no chocolates in sight. He doesn't know if they produce it after the disaster.

As the UGC worker, but also an admin and an UGC tester, he was curious but he didn't dwelled it. He wonders if there are free papers to draw on as he kinda missed designing items.

He went to search before he saw papers on coffee table again. It was about seasons.

WINTER:

- frickin cold;

- dangerous;

- supplies limited;

What Liam said. A little shortened and my words. Only worries me about supplies. Too bad I didn't appeared on winter.

Spring:

"The season of migration, supplies and fun but also with dangers of water." -Someone. 

- too much water.

- water overflowing;

- many supplies to take.

- watch out for the waters.

Summer:

WHAT THE FUCK???

- too hot for my own good.

- I fucking hate it.

- Sahara 2.0

- wars

- watch out for people.

Fall:

It's literally the meme of "Fog is coming".

- can't see a shit apparently??

- some creatures that no one saw before. Imma cook one of those.

- dangerous.

Note: It's literally a combination of some memes... I HATE SUMMERS MORE THAN I DO IN THE PAST NOW... If.. I ever found that someone who did that, they aren't safe from me until their existence go extinct and never coming back as if it never happened.

Clockwork doesn't know if he should be worried or not about those scribbles. He knows what Vicente could do. After all, it wasn't something to easy to forget after someone banned every admins, hijacked to the inventory, took control over the world. BrightEyes was in shambles in banlands as he remembers that specific day before a contract was made by her. 

Whole reason was because of the lack of proper moderations and AI false bans that made Vé'kėséhe mad enough to just start hacking and make chaos.

He shook his head and walked towards the library to chill. He wonders how his friends were doing.

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Another day means surviving the high temperatures for Vicente. He despite it. He has a meeting in Crossroads too. He already hated this day... The hill group also got him into his mind knowing he hadn't seen everyone there but he wasn't planning to meet. 

He stood up from the bed, his feathers in mess and were in few places. He preened his wings quickly, missing a few pins but also loose feathers. It will fall in time. Then he went downstairs where Clockwork was sketching something on the paper. He had given him a pile of paper yesterday. It was still early so it was okay to be slow.

Vicente ignored the other god and went to the kitchen. He took a bread and eat it before walking to his room to change. 

Meanwhile, Clockwork was drawing new designs for tea pots he got. Being not recognized as an admin made him sad but it has perks. No more full-time hate, less stress and more. Being retired admin in the past didn't meant that you would find a peace. On internet a flood of hate comments, his mailbox was usually filled with hate letters, once there was a bomb too. That was the reason why he decided to travel more than staying in one place. Traveling brought him a piece and new faces.

It was an amazing feeling before something decided to kill him? It felt like he was slowly dying before he woke up there. He hated that feeling. Then he snapped back to reality and saw the pencil was slowly breaking apart. He loosen the grip and started to draw. He didn't wanted to think about the past right now.

Then he heard Vicente telling him that he'll be gone for a while for some business. Clockwork looked at him like someone was looking at an idiot before telling "Just don't kill yourself in some dumb way." 

"Where are you going, Mafioso?" 1x1x1x1 asked as he leaned on the railing.

Guest 666 wasn't happy about something too.

"I'll be back. Just keep eyes on Bluudud and especially on Two Time. They seems more unstable than normal. I'm going into some meeting that I was invited to." Then he threw a copy of the letter to 1x.

How he got a copy, the embodiment of hatred won't know. He opened that letter and it was some kind of invitation meeting about discussing about something serious that one person out of every group needs to be present.

"Builderman and I had already discussed." That's when the mafia boss left.

Vicente fucked up. He didn't even agreed to play poker but somehow they forced him to. They added a gun too so the losers would shot themselves, or someone would do it. He thought it was just some boring meeting among a few rich people and whole representative people would discuss about something. Not some poker mixed with Russian Roulette! There were not all one person out of all groups. Luckily his hair and the shadow on his eyes covered his eyes. He was terrified if he was honest. 

A shot was heard and the blood was everywhere. On the chair, on the body, on the table, on cards and on chips, walls and more. The god could stare at this trying to not kill everyone in this room over the blood fountain. Laughs echoed the room while Vicente was trying to keep control over his body and reminding that this wasn't a great time. 

"Your turn to lay out the cards." 

He heard someone say. He slowly turned his head to that rich man who was confident in his skills of poker. The three alive business men were waiting for him to lay the cards down.

He laid down. Out of 5 cards, he had four 9's and one jack. He won a second place as the man had five kings. The person with brown hair went pale noticing he had only one pair of two queens. Rest were the mix of other cards not matching. A gun was thrown onto his hands. He was scared now knowing he will die. He frantically get out from the table. 

"No, no, no, no! How can I lose to some woman in this table!" He yelled as he pointed at the shorter male. 

Vicente got annoyed with that missgendering. His past body had long time ago cease to exit.

"I'm a man and not a woman, mr. World X." He corrected that man who was getting madder but also scared.

Laughs echoed through the room.

"With the way you dress and look? You look like a twink than a real man." Another male commented about his look.

Laughs but also nervous one went through the room before a shot was heard. The attention was turned into a body who slid down the wall before falling on the floor as the neck gushes and spits out the blood. A man in a dark fedora hat shot the man. 

"The longer we will keep talking there, the longer the game will go on." He had said.

That man seemed familiar to him but he couldn't place a finger on it.

"We have a party pooper there!" A pirate yelled while pointing a hook at him.

Laughs again. Most laughed but not everyone.

"That full white rich twink totally is worth a lot! Have you seen his position?" Another pirate said as the cards were once again being mixed magically.

Comments and replies surrounded the room as it grew uncomfortable for the disguised god. He didn't had any choices about having that type of body but he needs to put it up. Another round started and cards were tossed.

When Vicente could see his cards, he was concerned. They were playing an easy poker. Then an announcement was heard.

"Anyone who doesn't have a pair of cards will get eliminated!" 

Now a lot of worries and stress got noticed. A woman, a pirate, was worried as she looked through her cards. Then he heard whispers from her.

"Oh no, oh no... What my dear son, Joey, would think..." She said.

Vicente, having issues if to help or not, quickly kicked her in the foot. The woman looked at him before noticing a card that would match one of the cards she had. She quietly give a card that didn't fit in the three cards laid on the table. No one had noticed that quick exchange and played normally. 

Then everyone shown the cards. Many didn't had a single pair of cards. Some were brave enough to kill themselves as the blood covered the walls more and more. The same with the floor. Vicente's hands trembled to tear something apart as the blood reached his heels.

A music was heard. It mocked everyone there. It sang, laughed at the dead. He had enough of that death game. Under the table he pointed his hand on the floor. A circle appeared around the table. A flash had appeared and most people's eyes got hurt. It was a quick spell but literally works as a flashbang. People yelled, complain, cursed or stayed silent. 

Then a door had opened and a few pigs had appeared before they started to tear apart a Robloxian who tried to get out from the pigs while yelling. A chaos had created.

Vicente felt that someone pushed him and he fell on the ground before feeling that someone lifted him and ran. He tried to get out but the firm grip was holding him steady. He was about to cut the man's arm off before seeing that a pig was chasing them. He didn't wanted to become a dinner for a carnivore pig... 

When they lost the pig and were far away from the chaos, that man let the winged Robloxian out. The Robloxian creature quickly went on the feet and saw that tall man again.

"I didn't expected to see you again that soon." It was that man who is with that group in the hill.

Vicente straightened his position before he nodded. 

"You're right. I didn't expected to meet you any of your group soon too." He said. 

They were standing in silence before they departed in their ways. 

As the day went, Clockwork got scared by the state Vicente came back. 30 minute of the lecture from the older god didn't helped the day any better.

After a while, the winged man was sitting in living room seeping a tea. He wanted to drink something other than water so the tea was available only.

As he had drinking the tea. Then he heard a thud. He looked at the corners and saw some glitching Robloxian. He got scared and immediately summoned a spear. 

It looks like the stranger is getting up. The glitching Robloxian immediately backed away when they saw a spear in front of their face and immediately spoke.

"C-C-€-C-Ch1lL! 1'm /\/0t d4ng3r0uS!" He said. 

Vicente wasn't convinced about this so he forwarded the spear more to the head. He needs explaination but the adrenalin from the earlier situation and fear hasn't gotten over. His voice rised even if he didn't meant to.

"How did you get here!?" He demanded. 

"D-D-DUd3! 1 duNn0! 1 gl1tch @ll 0v3r th3 w0rld!" That stranger answered. 

There was a silence. That Robloxian reminds him of a myth that's very familiar to that. Then he said.

"That's a terrible excuse."

"D-Do 1 l-l-l00k! l1k3 1 h4v3 @ st4bl3 b0dY?!" The stranger says while ignoring the glitching in his voice getting stronger. 

Vicente looked at him before he lowered his weapon.

"...You don't look stable, I'll give you that. Your code seems to be all over the place." He spoke as he was analyzing what was in front of him.

"Th4n|<S! 1 d1dn's n0t1©3!" The person said.

"Quit with the sarcasm...." The god got angry before he suggested. "Want Tea?"

There was tea on the table ready to serve for other extra people if needed. Then the glitches on the person's body started to go faster.

"Ab0uT t0 gl|tch 4gain.... Th4nkS f0r th3 0ff€r." Then the stranger disappeared. 

Too bad. Vicente will ask Clockwork if he wants tea. 

The rest of the day went normal for this group.

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For the next day that arrived, Clockwork was outside as he wanted to look at the area once more. He looked up for parasol. He asked Vicente if he could possible use it so he could be outside longer. Vicente agreed and now he was outside.

As he walked around, he felt something creaking in his knees. He got annoyed. Sand somehow got into his joints. He lifted his leg and frantically moved until he heard that nothing inside was there. Then he continued to move. The water levels were lower than before but still stable. He was curious what's going on when summer started. 

As he wandered, he was thinking about the past. He didn't meant what he did but... that person was trying to kill him. 

Clockwork yelped as he was pushed away. He looked at his hand and only found ripped cables. Oil was leaking and the metal bone was visible. His arm was shaking as he looked up who did it. That person was masked so he had no idea who it was. He had heard that admins are under attack but he couldn't go there as the borderlines were blocking him to aid them. Right now, a random person was trying to kill him.

The robot god acted impulsive. He leaped on that person and pinned them on the ground before he went for the neck. His hand went on the neck before his fingers went through the skin. A muffled scream was quickly covered with gurgling with blood. Then he ripped that chuck of neck. A choking sound was heard. 

Clockwork's eyes widened realizing what he had done. He quickly went on his feet and stepped away. His breath quickened. He looked at his hand. He had blood in hands. He didn't meant it. He didn't meant to kill that person. Without any thinking, he grabbed his ripped hand and ran from there. 

He hadn't realized that he was walking into the tree until he walked into that and fell down. He groaned as he was confused what happened. A laughs was heard to his left. He looked who it was and it was two children. 

"Robot man is blind?" 

"No! He was probably in deep thoughts!" 

Then they left quickly when they realized that Clockwork was looking at them unamused at those words. He slowly stood up and looked at the parasol. It wasn't damaged luckily. He quickly brushed it off before continuing to walk.

Meanwhile with Forsaken group, the animals hid their belongings once again. No one knows, though. C00lkid starts an investigation about this. 

Vicente was angry if he was honest. Everything was ticking him off after some man could've thought that he was some higher position than him. He was kicked out but the feeling of being called a lady or a woman while being catcalled was pissing him off. His hair was slightly standing on the neck from the anger.

A few of workers looked at their boss with worries. For their lifes but also on how that man could piss off a calm person. The artificial, as they think, wings were high and we're twitching by the emotions. Then they saw a light eye looking at them with a red glint. 

"Why are you waiting for the orders as you have whole plan told?" Vicente asked. 

He didn't wanted anyone be there in the room. He didn't wanted to accidentally hurt any workers there. As he thought, they quickly get out from the room. That was good for him. He sighed before he straightened his posture as he get the hair from the face. His one pair of wings fluttered before they were almost relaxed. They got dragged across the floor as he began to walk towards the stairs to his home.

As he was in a short hallway, he looked up. He walked towards to that one place, he jumped and a square hole had been appeared in the ceiling. He jumped and his arms went on the edges. He lifted himself and crawled away. 

Vicente turned around to close the secret door. As it shut down, he laid down. He had enough of today.

He wonders what Clockwork is doing.

Clockwork was running away from the kids who were holding paint brushes with paint on hands. He didn't thought any single thoughts that it would happen in his life. If Doombringer ever saw, or heard about, this he would explode from laughing. 

The robot god was still running in good form thanks to his body not being organic. He looked at the trees where he would get on and he away from the kids. 

"Catch him!" 

These words made him running faster. He didn't wanted to be full in paint. The sand was making his life worse and he doesn't need to add paint. The sand in his joints creaked but he didn't cared. The wind was carrying sand unfortunately. He found a branch high enough for kids to not get him. He jumped but something caught him in the air. He started to scream. 

"OH NO, HE CAUGHT OUR TARGET! SCATTER!" The kids yelled 

"Clockwork, for the non-existent love of Telamon, stop screaming into my ears. You can thank me later..." Vicente said as he winced from the loudness. 

Clockwork shut his mouth but he slightly panicked as he looked down.

"Sorry! I'm not used for someone to snatch me when I don't expect to!" He answered.

Then he saw a balcony before he was thrown onto that. The robot god huffed before he stood up. 

"Thanks for the rescue, Vicente..." He thanked as he took a deep vent. 

"You're welcome. The kids can be annoying..." Vicente walked closer to other god. 

He checked and found a few tears but also sand stuck in joints.

"I'll try to find more durable metal. That metal is too weak." He said before he went towards the doors. 

Clockwork sighed before looking at him. He noticed a sunburn on the arm.

"You got a sunburn, you know?" 

It alarmed the winged god. He immediately checked his arms and saw it. He groaned.

After everything was done and their belongings were returned once again, 1x immediately went to the shared room. He didn't want to face his creator as anger and hate boils inside him whenever he sees him. 

Noli had gone missing. It was strangely quiet but good for him. There was a mirror. It wasn't a full one but in a good state in his opinion. His whole arms, neck were covered in bandages as he noticed that he was changing and he hated it.

007n7 somehow had additional bandages he had found in the past. He gave him to cover those skin colors he hated.

The embodiment of hatred sighed as the curiosity was getting into him. He took his shirt off and looked at the bandage that was covering his whole body. He wonders if the changes would make him weak or not but hopefully not. He needs to take it off to see how much everything changed in him. As he reached towards the bandages, he noticed their hands were shaking. He raised an eyebrow. The hand didn't stopped shaking as a dread crept onto him. He ignored it and started to take the bandages off. 

It was kinda hard to do as his hands didn't stop shaking. As he looked in the mirror, his eyes widened. In the middle of his chest, a neon green area was left. The cracks of the green was around. Then he noticed the two sword scars with burn scars near his heart. He didn't wanted to panic or shake by the memory of that day. 

He wonders what she would think. She was the only person who had cared for him before his hatred got control of him.

The emotions that appeared after half of the hate suddenly disappeared. He hated it. It's a weakness as they think. It's too easy to manipulate. Emotions and feelings... He needs to learn how to ignore it. He noticed that his eye glowed brighter but dimmed when he noticed it. It's reacting when he was feeling strong hate.

Then he looked at himself of what changed.

His main body was in the mix of three colors. Neon green, black and pure white. His arms were whole white but fingertips. They were black. About his chest, the middle of his chest was green and around of it was black but then white. On his spine, it was greenish black too. It was weird to see that combination of color as it looks like his body was decaying. He shivered at this thought remembering the feeling.

As 1x looked at his rest of his body. The legs stayed the same. The neck was mostly previous neon green but it kinda goes to black like his head. He won't mention the head as the only difference is that his eyes were only slightly glowing. It was weird to see his body being mix of the past and future with scars. 

He wonders if he can glow too. He cracked his bones by stretching himself. Then a green glow surrounded the room and his chest started to glow. 

1x1x1x1 blinked not thinking it would actually work. Now he needs to wait annoyingly 6 hours for the effect to go off. He took the bandages and with this he covered his body once again. 

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The day before, the rest of Forsaken group learn that Taph was also created by Telamon, made them surprised. 

On the several days, today, they're planning to go to Crossroads. 

Vicente looked at his items to trade. The coins, items and even crystals were there. People were trading everything for chips. Some people were surprised that his worker, who is the head of it, could see difference between fakes and real ones. He was amazed by these unique skills if he was honest. He was glad that this woman was working there or otherwise he wouldn't be sure if people were faking their stuff or not. 

There were stuff to buy. Soon autumn and then winter. It's better to get stuff earlier so no fights wouldn't occurrent. He wonders. 

"Clockwork!" 

"Yeah!?" Clockwork yelled from the library.

"Do you want to go to Crossroads with me!?" Vicente asked. 

A silent was there before porcelain hit another porcelain item and a heavy footsteps were heard.

"Is it safer? I don't want to run for my life again." 

"Only if you won't get distracted and be close to me." 

"Then type me in." Clockwork said with a smile. 

As they opened the door where they led in Crossroads, they were hit with a stink. Vicente immediately reacted, not being used to that strong smell. Clockwork just sighed. 

"The smell of several days of dead bodies are stronger than before." The younger god commented in disgust.

"And you're disgusted at this smell beside being surrounded by corpses, blood and more smells when you ravaged through the world." The robot god slightly joked about the one who commented it.

The multi-winged Robloxian rolled his eyes at that. They walked out of the alley while seeing a group of people heading towards the casino. 

"I still wonder how your wings aren't suffering from the long-time hiding." Clockwork tried to give a longer talk. 

"They do but I'm more pain tolerable about that." 

"Oh."

As they walked through the roads with a lot of loud noises, Clockwork noticed the varieties of things. There were a lot of smells too. 

Then he noticed that someone was looking at him. He wouldn't mind if it wasn't that there was another one that was talking to them while they eyed him. He tried to ignore but he was feeling uneasy. 

"There will be a Tea Stand next to one stand where I will be. You can check it out as you would be in my eyes range." Vicente broke the silence.

Clockwork's attention immediately turned away from the potential danger.

"Ooo, it would be nice to taste different type of tea I haven't tasted yet." He smiled at the thought of tasting different tea.

That would be nice to brew new things than the Storm Tea every time whenever he wants to drink tea. 

As they walked towards to a specific stands, they didn't noticed a group there.

Builderman looked around the people before noticing a familiar blue Valkyrie Helm that was next to that moderator. He was about to walk closer but he had to remind himself he wasn't alone and he was leading a group of people. 

Vicente and Clockwork were standing in a stand that caught the young god's eyes. The winged Robloxian was amazed by the silver and gold jewelry he had found. There were many gossips about a war and more. It was uneasy but easily to forget when being distracted.

Then there were yells. Everyone turned to the source of sound.

"To the side! To the side!" 

There were some collective gasps from mortals as they watched a few men running with a medical bed lift. Someone said that Leader's son is heavily injured. There were murmurs that the son of Liam went to check about the water blockage situation that happened. 

As the men passed, the air was tense but it returned to the normal routine. After Vicente bought a necklace with a heart symbol. It was silver. Luckily that necklace didn't really reflected light so that was good unless Clockwork wants his eyes to suffer from more blindness. 

Finally, they were on that stand where Vicente wanted. It was food stand. He let Clockwork to go to next stand to look for any different tea than Storm Tea. The robot god got a few scraps that were worth to trade. He really wanted to get new teas and at least that Tea Stand – the one Vicente mentioned before – was literally next to the food stand. 

When the old lady saw Clockwork, there was a confusion, misunderstanding, surprises, shocks but at the end everything ended good and they talked about tea types because no one was in a queue. The nice old mortal recommend many teas and asked many questions, revealing that she took tea brewing and whole thing seriously. Because Clockwork was also in tea seriously rotten, both of them shared tips of how to brew some different types of tea to taste better. In example which cup the tea tastes better. Both of them also shared about the teas they haven't tasted yet. 

As they were about to trade, a spear landed between them, the old lady almost got a heart attack while the disguised god also almost had one but also an error about his system overworking due the emotions and danger. The overworking due to no long periods of fast long work. 

Clockwork looked at who threw it. There was a group of people running towards him with an axe, a grinder and more. The robot god was nervous and slightly sweating.

No one, even him, knew how he could sweat but to compare to a Robloxian he sweats a lot less than in situations where normal flesh being would. Someone suggested it was probably because he drinks tea but it was quickly debunked. It was probably just in code that 2x2 did as they loved to make unique and naturally impossible functions inserting to gods while creating. At least it can work on the lie that's on his ID.

"Catch this pile of metal and scrap!" A pirate yelled among the group.

Clockwork looked at the old granny that was still recovering but sad at the connection she just made.

"I'll be back when I won't get scrapped. My friend is there-" He tried to reassure the old lady but an axe was thrown at him near head and it hit on the wooden thin stand sticks.

That's when the disguised god made his run. He took a bolt and behind him bad people ran. 

Vicente looked at the chaos. People were yelling, screaming and crying as the situation began. The unwanted loud noises weren't helping as it made him deconcentrated and lost but he saw the blue hat in the people running away. Without thinking, he ran towards him before finding out he was chased by a mixed group of groups. It annoyed him so he summoned a spear and sprinted. 

One of the people of the group noticed him and yelled "The creature is back!".

"Don't stop as we need to get that robot!" 

Clockwork, not being familiar with Crossroads layout, was turning random corners hoping to lose them but they were getting faster each time they're in straight line. He heard that Vicente was chasing the people too? The moderator said he cannot reveal who he is or what he is in public eye otherwise a panic, opinions, disbelief and more would happen. It was a valid reason as it would be the same with other alive admins.

Two Time wasn't in much pain but their tail was. They could hear something breaking in their tail when that man stepped on it. Their tail was shaking slightly as they were in a side hug from Guest1337. Every shake and move was giving them pain but they'll ignore it. They didn't want to get yelled or use any of medicine because their tail might've been broken. It'll heal naturally as it was in first time, second time... They had lost count how many times their tail got broken or snapped in half from punishment or people that did it. They shivered at this thought but then a slightly pull they felt. 

The ex-cultist looked up seeing worried Guest. They gave a small smile to give him some reassurance that everything was fine. They noticed there was some hesitance before he nodded.

Builderman was talking to Elliot before they heard yells. People immediately went to the sides to clear the path of a running robot, a chasing group and a winged person who was probably trying to rescue the robot.

The head admin's eyes widened as he recognized who was being chased. He couldn't believe that he would ever again see one of the past admins. It was Clockwork. The rest of the group, expect Two Time – whose didn't know who it was because of the cult –, was shocked too. Then a few guards joined to chase the group.

They looked at each other, deciding to follow the chase.

Vicente huffed as three guards joined the chase but they were too slow. He looked more forward to see how far they were from Clockwork. It wasn't a lot. He cursed under his breath as he spun his spear before throwing it.

His cursed looking like mortal disguise was slowing him down. His two pairs wings were aching, his head was aching, the body structure isn't made for fast running, the heat wasn't helping, he was getting tired very fast and more. 

The spear landed between the older god and the attackers.

Clockwork thought he had failed to run away before a spear had appeared. It made him happy that he has more space between him and the group. As he ran, something behind him struck him down. It made him fall down and go limb.

He tried to move but he couldn't feel most of his limbs. He could feel only his left arm. He felt that something sharp struck. It was large as it almost got into his brain, making him almost crash down. The sharp took was deep inside his neck and back spine. The feeling of most of his body was almost limp but the pain was blaring his system. His breath quickened as the vents were barely working from the nerve damage.

The disguised admin heard something behind being activated. It was a grinder from the noises it produced. It was placed near his eyes to see what took will bring the death. As the grinder was lifted, he heard someone rapidly running before punching that guy. A noise was heard and he winced at the successful hit. 

Then he was carefully lifted by Vicente from the side.

"You're lucky that from that group was there otherwise you would be dead dead." He said as he a carefully examined him if there was more damage. 

The guards were locking the attacking group up before another one stepped closer. The civilis were shoved away and told to go back to their usual routine.

Builderman couldn't believe in his eyes as he saw Clockwork. He would have some answers from the past but it wasn't right time to ask them. He stepped closer in hopes that reconnections would happen.

"Clockwork?" He said. 

From the disguised moderator's arms, the robot person's head snapped to look at him. A shock and disbelief appeared. Then tears had appeared as the eyes were half closed.

"Builderman..." Clockwork said, ignoring the pain and oil leaks from the wound.

His left arm tried to reach as his body moved before he flinched as massive pain appeared.

"Don't move or you'll hurt yourself more. I'll be back with items to repair you." Vicente said before he looked the greyish skinned man.

Then he quickly plucked out something out behind the head of the robot before looking for approval.

A silence nod was the only thing he needed. He carefully moved the older god to another one, who was much older than both of them. A small thank you was given to Vicente. He nodded at this small gesture before he walked away to get things. 

Builderman holded Clockwork as he was sitting on the ground. The alley they were in was bringing less attention. It was good as the looks of other people and hearing the conversation would be bad. Then a voice snapped him back to reality.

"I... I'm sorry, Builderman." Clockwork was crying as the guilt was spreading inside him. "I'm... really sorry..." 

At the sight of his old friend crying, he couldn't help but soften and comfort him. He pulled him closer. 

"It's okay, Clockwork." He said as he examined closer. 

There were several scratches that he bled. The long wound on the back, where a double axe was successfully thrown, was quickly bleeding. It worried Builderman. Clockwork was looking at the ground as he was trembling while crying. 

Then a hand was placed on Builder's shoulder. He looked up and saw Elliot holding a pizza slice. He nodded. The pizza man walked next to the injured robot Robloxian and carefully crouched down. The injured one looked at the pizza with a disgrace. 

"Clockwork, I know you aren't fan of food but please, eat it. It'll heal you. I know it sounds stupid but trust me." Builderman pleaded his friend.

Clockwork doesn't know if to accept or not as he prefers drinking. After a short thought, his working arm picked it carefully. He examined it before he brought it to his mouth. 

In the near distance, the rest of the group was watching the scene.

"I didn't know that robots could eat food or even drink or even feel." Two Time said as they observed the situation. 

"Oh well... Most robots a-are capable of feeling if they're mostly not made by a Robloxian. As far as I-I know, the gods has some strange capability that in reality it wouldn't wo-o-ork." Noob tried to explain his best but the stutters we're getting worse as he tried to explain the best. 

A reassuring hand was placed their shoulder.

"Clockwork is a robot but also a god, an admin. It won't be surprised if he could swim in the water as he is a robotic god." Guest 1337 finished as he was recalling his school days. 

"Oh..." Two Time said quietly.

A hand was out on their head before it ruffled their hair. 

"Being curious or asking isn't bad as you're learning the outside." Guest said with a smile.

Two Time smiled and their tail was wagging while ignoring the pain. A low sounds of bone creaking weren't heard by others. Historian was confused but also shocked. He was disbelieved on what he had heard.

Meanwhile, back with Builderman, Clockwork's injuries were healing after he eat the pizza. The younger god wasn't amused about eating a food but it made him feel better. The tears were still present but less. Then Vicente arrived. 

"Oh, so you healed him?" He asked as he stepped closer to look for injuries that were present.

"Yeah..." Elliot looked at the angelic person with suspicious. "My pizza is healing him but slowly and steady." 

A nod was what he received. It annoyed the pizza man but he sighed. 

"I'll take him to my place so he could heal peaceful." Vicente said as he looked for any disagreements.

"Will we meet again after he will get healed?" Builderman asked the moderator. 

The youngest god there looked at the oldest one. The old god swore that he saw other one's eyes softening before it became a cautious one. 

"Yes... At least Clockwork isn't a human so I won't be risking a sun burn and death of a passenger while fast flying." His voice was beginning to sound off. 

Builderman looked at him with suspicious but nodded. The voice of his was beginning to sound differently before it reverted back. 

"Have these metals that I had bought. I won't need it anymore as Clockwork is healed." Vicente slowly grabbed Clockwork who was still limb and healing. 

Then something clicked into him. He looked back at the Crossroads as his eyes closed before he opened them.

"Or not... A danger occured near my business and I do not want risking Clockwork getting caught." He slowly put the admin back to Builderman.

"I'm sorry about this occurrence but his safety is more important." He looked at the exit of alley. 

"Good luck. You'll need in your adventures." The Robloxian creature shoved them a parasol before disappearing. 

Historian was first to spoke after the vanish of that casino owner. 

"What a strange guy... Liam had told me about him." 

He looked at the two admins in front of him. If he was honest, he has more questions than before but he needs to treat it with caution. 

Then they walked back to the way of their cabin totally unaware what's awaiting for them. They had a parasol that was giving them some shade.

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Vicente was tired. The pirates were annoying and obnoxiously too loud for his likeness. He has a sunburn on his left arm too but also on his right arm but less. He had bought from someone a spray for it as he doesn't want this annoying burn feeling feel for the next few days. He somehow did everything in one day. 

He had left Clockwork with that team. The historian was suspicious but what he can say?

The teleporter broke and he was forced to travel under the sun. It annoyed him as the second attackers had broke down almost everything in that building and almost killed every worker there. There were only 3 workers in the small building but one was killed.

The guards were more aware of their surroundings because of those attacks.

He looked at his ID that was scanned and checked multiple times today. They had to turn off the flash or otherwise he was just a bulb of blinding light, or a sun as Clockwork said after he pointed a flashlight at him in the night. Not his fault that his whole body was reflective with that outfit that looks like a dress. Of course, when he has to go to Crossroad, he changes his clothes to more normal. He doesn't want creeps looking at him. 

Then he opened his wings and bolted into the air. The guard, who was watching him from far away, got scared from the outburst of air beneath.

He flew high. His colors of skin and outfit helped to blend with the sky. He flew until he saw something glistening on the ground. 

He flew down immediately. A dust of sand were behind him as he landed in speed. A series of coughs had been made from that he had seen. 

Vicente was curious who it was who was also reflecting from the sun. As the dust settles down, his eyes widened in shock. 

The other person's was shocked too. As the silence surrounded the area, no one dared to speak until the god dared to. 

"Cerena?..." He whispered as he thought that his own child would disappear. 

A smile on his child, who is an adult, had appeared. 

"Mom!" Cerena yelled in happiness. 

He ran to him and made the god almost fall on the ground. He hugged him tightly. Vicente tried to not cry from happiness to see his own little creation once again. 

"Oh, my dear child..." He hugged him back as the tears fell. 

His wings hugged his child as the hidden wings had revealed themselves. They hugged as the world was supposed to break. 

Then Vicente broke the hug to see if his child was somewhere hurt. Cerena huffed in annoyance as it reminded him of the past.

"All of your mechanical parts are in correct places... That's good to see." Then the winged god picked the adult as if he was a child.

"Mom... I'm not a child anymore..." 

"You're still my child, Cere'." 

Vicente looked at the robot for a little before he put him down.

"Oh, my child... I'm very sorry for disappearing for many years..." He said with sadness in his eyes.

His eyes softened as the tears fell down the face. His wings lowered down. His hands went on his kid's face to see the face if there were no scratches.

"It's okay, mom..." Celine tried to reassure his parent.

Even that, the guilt of being a parent that was forced to not see their child grow up and be there. He looked a few seconds more before he let the kid go. 

"I'm very happy to see you again." The multi-winged Robloxian spoke. 

A smile formed on the child before he spoke. "I'm happy to see you too, mother." 

Cerena stepped a little back to have space. A smile was still on his face. He took the key out. "I was about to open the door to Banlands. How did you find me?" 

"Maybe because you reflect as much light as I do, Cere'?" Vicente almost laughed at this.

His child wasn't amused with that.

"Mom!" He yelled embarrassed. "Not my fault that I had to take that ability from you." 

A pat on the kid's head made the young robot sigh. He looked up at his creator who was smiling softly as he pat him. 

"Do you want to come home, Cerena?" The god of Justice asked. 

Cerena smiled at the thought before remembering the survivors. He was thinking about a solution about this as he wants to see his creator and live with. 

"I... I still have survivors from that year when you disappeared but also newer ones... I would've love to live with you, my creator, but I cannot leave them all alone without a good leader. BUT I will visit you and see if I can stay for a few days." He explained. 

Vicente sighed as he nodded. He was proud at the statement but also sad with the true facts.

"It's okay, my child." He patted his child's head once more. "I'll wait for you as I live in the circle of mountains." 

The location was now known by the child of his.

"I can't wait." Cerena smiled.

He was excited to finally see his mom but also to talk with someone trusted than to a few banned people he had met.

He waved a goodbye at his creator as his creator waved back as a distance was made. Vicente watched how his creation was about to open before a red mass of errors was beginning to form. It was forming.

Too quick for anyone's liking.

His eyes widened as something will bad happen even if he didn't saw that but heard about some random dangers. Only a second to see and before you can react, someone is dead. He didn't wanted to lose his creation that he just got back but unfortunately that thing was faster. It pierced through the body and the core as from the thin spike, purple blood was present. 

The moderator quickly went to the side as he tried to safe his child but unfortunately there was nothing.

Cerena was surprised as he barely register what happened. Many errors started to appear in one second that made him vomit. He tried to move his arms but it was getting harder each time when raised his arms. He saw something big going through his scene as his blood decorated the bright red thing that was glitching with many errors. As he tried to get it from, it only made worse as the pain receptors made themselves know and he flinched. A halo had appeared in his vision as he was trying to dismiss every warning but unfortunately it was glitching too.

Then he felt like he fell but got caught. A warning on the side of his vision had appeared about permanent shut down due to self-destruction. He got confused. He didn't had any codes about self-destruction since he was in the body of a robot. He couldn't see properly anymore. It was scaring him.

Meanwhile with Vicente, he was shocked and was beginning to panicking as he doesn't know what to do with that corruption that's overtaking his child. The body of his child was disappearing with the corruption as it expands. The big fear he didn't felt for so long was sickening him but he was afraid as his child was shutting down and disappearing.

His heart aches as Cerena was struggling to keep himself awake as the corruption is taking him whole. His wings slowly rised up and carefully wrapped around them. He sat down on the sand and hugged closer the child of his.

It was spreading too quick, making the body losing the warmth really quickly. He wants at least to give some warmth to the dying child so he won't think that he is dying alone while feeling cold. He wasn't ready to lose his child after meeting him centuries later. 

As the sun was blasting its sunlight merciless now, as if wanted to mock the death to make Vicente leave due to the danger of sunburns, he didn't left until he won't see any pieces of his child. The wings were giving them some protection from the sun. 

The key, that was almost forgotten, was picked up with white and black screens before a panel appeared. It had some command already in work. '/pick key_banlands_3'. Then the panel was processing something before it was inserted into Vicente's inventory. 

As Cerena was disappearing, Vicente started to cry. It burned his eyes but he kept crying. His wings closed a little as it shuddered through by emotions.

The corrupted code was finally taking the whole body and it disappears in fragments. The fragments were getting smaller. 

Even if the body of Cerena disappeared, he will stay in the place for several hours until the sun will start to disappear in the horizon. The grief stayed in this place as a symbol underneath of them was slowly created.

Builderman and the group panted. He was holding Clockwork whose paint job was almost ruined and an arm was hanging on few cables. Historian was confused and got scared when he saw Guest 666 who was looking at them. Then there was Noob, who was shaking and crying. He got scared of 666. One of the teammates died while saving Elliot. They quickly got into work to check the healer but also the 'dead' admin.

1x1x1x1 got the kids away from the scene. Pr3ttyprincess demanded from them to braid his hair. He refused but unfortunately C00lkid and even Bluudud started to side with the pink child. He knows that there's no use to refuse anymore so he agreed. He got annoyed by that but he sighed. 

Before the embodiment of hatred got the braids, he was invited to a tea party where the new guy was also there. 

At the end of the day, Pr3ttyprincess finally created the braid that she was talking all day. The other kids wanted to decorate HIS hair too. He had enough already but the kids were restless. He was mad at it but he cannot be on the kids. He cannot be like him. He will need to wear that braid until it'll get ruined. 

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Another day had raised. After many nyit pleasant incidents, everything was slowly coming back to normal. Unfortunately, the hateful hat, the information about Noli's crown and more that was heaving down the situation. 

As the morning came and Noob with Guest666 finally calming down with each other, Clockwork was slowly waking up from the couch he was placed. His system was rebooting as he groaned before he sat down.

The killer and survivor looked at the waking robot man. They were both curious as they never met Clockwork in person but only from the admin's words.

Clockwork slowly looked around. It was unfamiliar. He noticed two people staring at him. One some mutated creature and one noob. He got akward as he doesn't know what to do.

"Hi?..." He tried to begin a conversation.

"Hi-i.." Noob answered back.

There was a silence before the robotic admin broke it.

"Do you know where am I?" He asked.

He was a bit nervous as he was kind od afraid that he got kidnapped by some scrappers.

"Yo-ou're in ca-abin. B-Builderman will so-on be a-awa-ake..." 

Oh to Telamon... That noob is definitely suffering from anxiety. Poor them. Then the gigantic creature tried to reassure them and it worked. But the words about Builderman being alive was what made him surprised, happy but also a bit scared.

"Builderman? That Builderman?" He wanted to know if he wasn't mishearing. 

A nod was all what it could be explained. 

Then the words behind him was spoken. A familiar tone but also the one he would always know as the accent always slips away.

"Clockwork, you're awake." Builderman spoke as he was walking down the stairs.

"Builder'!" Clockwork exclaimed happily. 

As he stood, he almost fell and a pani in one of of his arm struck but he ignored it. The other admin was worried about his lost friends but his arms were open. In short notice, the robot admin hugged him. But then shortly cries followed. The ex CEO panicked slightly.

"I'm so sorry, Builder'! I'm sorry! I-I didn't meant it! I didn't meant it! The-3y... Th3y.." The cries started to get worse as robot's voicebox started to glitch.

Builderman know what Clockwork was saying. Though, he doesn't need the explaination now as it seems that his friend's mind wasn't in right place. He patted his back as a form of comfort. The words that were trying to be about were all glitchy and he couldn't understand what he was saying. He wonders how Doombringer could understand through the glitches but right now he needs to concentrate about the crying admin.

He knows the fear that Clockwork had. Being hacked twice made him fear of being banned as he didn't wanted to experience it. That admin had once experienced as it was needed to stop the hacker to control him. Builderman was in shock hearing about this. It was a long fix as they had to be careful mendling with his friend's system or even cables that were between endoskeleton and between weird stuff that was close to organic organs.

He never understood what 2x2 meant to create but for sure they wanted to experiment.

Builderman slowly took his friend to the couch and trying to calm him down. It was morning and yet something started. He doesn't blame him, though. The guilt was probably eating him alive all the time.

Vivente was tired. Too tired to do anything. He wanted to claw his heart out and destroy on how heavy it was. He was crying too which he hated that. The sadness over the death was killing him but it was about his own child. He dug his claws deeper at the side of his body, blood slowly getting out from these small injuries.

He had killed over thousands of Robloxians, not once he had found himself surronded by the metalic smell of blood and corpses. No matter what age was. The crown was whispering and bending his mind as the absolute justice has to be done. He took a deep breath, trying to forget what his crown did damage to him. It were shaky breaths as he took a breath.

Then, someone opened the door. 

"Ve'ke?" It was Mesiuv. 

Of course it was him. The Robloxian creature wanted to look at him but couldn't. He was shaking and his clawed fingers were digging to the sides of his body. His wings were trembling slightly but flinched at the touch. His wings hugged his body closer as he refused to look up.

Mesiuv's yes softened as he got worried. The state that his friend was, was in ppor state of mind. He sighed. The talk about it will be later. Right now, he needs to make sure that his friend would sleep.

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As the day went, Mesiuv was only getting worried more. The state of his friend was getting worse. Vicente was moving less and less as the breathing was getting too quiet. Luckily the quiet environment there makes him able to hear quiet breaths but also the rising chest. 

It made the awake one worried. The god was laying on his legs, sleeping. The wings were gently being brushed and preened. The bacon wonders if there's anything to help as in the past, it was only a light one and different reason to have his friend in that state. Sleeping, less moving, dreaming more, preferring to not speak than voice it. 

His hands brushed against the each feathers on back wings. It were soft but a lot thinner than it was in the spring. It was in a good weight and size with the look so it was healthy. 

He patted on the back before he spoke. "I'll be back. I need to find some therapist for your grieving... "

Mesiuv looked for any reactions but there was none. His dear was deep in sleep. He smiled softly before he carefully stood up from the bed before he walked out. 

The room was silent once again. Only a slightly opened balcony door was giving fresher air to the room and a bit of light despite the heat that's happening outside.

Mesiuv grew more frustrated as he was in Crossroads. Each centrum, or even a small house full of therapists, didn't accepted the seeking help of a grieving friend.

Most answers were: "we don't help the people who has fake hybrid elements." that went with " But also every hybrids and Noobs." before he was answered with "Rich people doesn't have problems." or just because he is a dangerous 'enitity' that guards graveyard. He was just doing his job for the place to not be ruined.

He wanted to just smash their heads to the ground as he was growing annoyed at the situation. Despite Vicente having a good position in the world, and helping times to times, there are still people who don't expand their views than being black and white. 

Then he noticed a woman who apparently looked like a therapist who can help. She had cat ears too. He hopes that she would help as she looks like a therapist. He walked towards her. 

"Hello! Can you help me with a friend?" Mesiuv tried to look friendly despite being a 'scary entity from graveyard' that everyone tells. 

The hybrid turned around with a curious look. 

"What's it?" She asked.

She was cautious as people there were mostly unpredictable.

"A friend of mine, Vicente, can't get out from the grief. Others are refusing and I can't find anyone who would help him." The graveyard keeper said. 

He was hoping that she won't refuse or he will be damned.

The woman wondered. That name was similar as she heard that certain someone had build a casino there. 

"Does your friend is all white?" Pax asked. 

"Yeah." The male nodded.

"Then yeah! I had met him but not like officially." She said with a faint smile but it disappeared. 

They introduced to each other and discussed on what happened. After hearing what happened on very bland story, she still choose to help. Mesiuv was happy with that and then they went to the destination. Though, when she went to a building that was definitely an expensive casino, she was amazed. They walked upstairs before going through a secret door that was placed on a ceiling. As a war veteran, she was still impressive on how the owner everything planned.

The only thing she was a little scared that she was informed later, that Vicente is a god who can kill someone in one place. She hoped that it won't happen as her powers got half restricted in that world. 

The admins and Clockwork were in a room, away from others. The subject that's going to happen is delicate but also important. The familiar tea pot was on the small coffee table that was round them. It made the situation less tense as the kind of seeing familiar stuff was calming. 

"So... What happened to you all after you disappeared?" Clockwork asked.

His digits slightly tapped on the cup with tea. It was still warm and the scents was filling the room. A deep sight from Builderman was heard. 

"After we woke up, we were in some place we call purgatory. We were forced to be in sickening rounds where we were trying to survive but also die before we respawned back into a lobby, or in Dusekkar's house. There was no actual day and the time was probably messed up too." He explained. 

He looked for the old friend's reactions and it was a shock and in disgust but also disbelief. 

"What..." Clockwork whispered.

He thought about someone making him surviving through the dangerous experiences, dying and then brought back before repeating. It made him sick and disgusted from these actions. 

"That's... disgusting and horrible..." He spoke faintly. 

His grip on the cup tightened before he noticed that. He loosen the grip and stared at it. 

"I know my friend but there was no end. Until a few months, we were brought there. We grew and made the place more welcoming here." Dusekkar rhymed. 

Clockwork didn't realized how much he missed that, despite the rhymes and its types were confusing sometimes.

"Yeah!" Shedletsky widely smiled. 

The atmosphere got better but everyone knows what will happen.

"So..." Builderman looked at Clockwork who was anxious. "What happened when we... disappeared?" 

A silence filled the room. The robot admin was dreading about those horrible moments as it overtook the happy ones. He shook his head.

"We-ell... At first, we tried to find any clues and whereabouts where you would go off but... nothing. Then one of the demolitionist disappeared and only feathers were found." His grip tightened the cup again. "We tried to fix errors that kept happening before iTrapped got somehow one of the missing people, Chance's, banlands key and got his teammates out. Unfortunately, it created more glitches and errors from the careless usage and it made more exploiters out of the banlands..."

The three admins were in shock but they listened. Builderman was questioning how bad it was if everything that happened.

"Then unknown errors started to appear. No one knows its origins and where it came from but... it was so hard to get rid off and when it was successful, more appeared everytime. One day when I was out of exploring before called, someone was following me who I never know or recognize." A dread crept onto Clockwork as he doesn't want to remember that day.

Builderman recognize the situation and immediately went to the side of his friend. A hand on other's shoulder was placed. A firm, grounding grip that feels comfortable and safe enough. The robot admin looked at his boss with a scared look before he calmed down and continued. Shedletsky and Dusekkar knows what'll going to be said but the details were missing. 

"When I was called over to help other admins, as I resigned from the position earlier, that person a-attacked me." Clockwork grabbed his hand on where his hand was ripped off a few thousand years ago. Tears slowly appeared in the eyes "I-I didn't meant to kill anyone! It's j-just that weapon was so close to me that I-I didn't think straight from the oil loose! I-I–" He was stopped from saying further by Shedletsky.

"Hey, Clock'... It's okay. You didn't think rational back then. It was also self-defense too." He tried to reassure him but it made worse. 

"B-but–" 

"As Shedletsky has spoken, thee story had reveal you had been broken. The fighter was about to kill you unless you flee. Though, it wasn't an option to give. You had to act and we forgive." Dusekkar looked sympathetic at the ex-admin. 

It reminded of himself when he was young and he couldn't control his fire. How the fire was killing everything around. Doombringer had a problem with that too, accidentally destroying and killing people in buildings while trying to catch a bad person. Sorcus had that problem too before he was gifted gloves to prevent death of mortals who worked in HQ. There were more but not the best time to dwell onto this. 

The cries and tears filled the room. Clockwork tried to tell more like when he arrived to Head Quarter, he was met with blood, ruins and dead bodies of admins. On how Jane got terminated and he had to run away from the newer admins as he was being portrait as missing person with no body found.

Then when the banhammer finally hit him, it hurt all over his body and then he woke up to that world. He tried to tell more but the tears and crying were starting to limit him as the guilt was starting to overtake him too.

Builderman was shocked to hear all these stuff what happened. Jane was terminated despite documents telling to not. Dusekkar was trying to calm the robot down. Shedletsky was in disbelief. BrightEyes was killed and then buried somewhere in the world alongside with other gods. He wanted to cry too. 

As the day and midnight went with explainations, comfort, tears, guilt but also understanding with sympathy, it went all fine. 

The therapy season went good despite Pax being careful around Vicente. The tactics she had used were successful. Mesiuv was happy and thankful her for helping. Though, the therapy needs to be longer for the grief to be over. A small payment and discussion was made. 

Unfortunately, when Mesiuv returned, Vicente was mad. He tackled him down and made him sleep on the floor for the night but with a pillow and a duvet. 

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The day had arrived. Another one means another problems, solutions, shenanigans or all of them. No one knows what awaits unless you're the one who writes the ending and every possibility. Depending on the world, or realm, there's at least one of them. This one alternative from the original, has one but adds difference. A few difference can make different upcoming and adventures.

In example: the Ending. Though, there are still a lot time until it's the time for it to arrive but it doesn't mean the story is far from it. 

Vicente wanted to throw Mesiuv out of the window but he cannot do it as the therapy that he had prepared somehow, helped him. Right now, he was glaring at him. Mesiuv knows what he did and he tries to apologize but no success on him. 

"Please, Vice-" 

"No." 

They stared at each other. The bacon sighed before he opened his arms for a hug. The god looked at him suspicious but even that, he went to hug him. He hated that his friend knows every weakness he has towards him but also liked it.

He hugged him and his wings slowly wrapped around them. The wings were slightly touching Mesiuv as Vicente was tired from yesterday and from the loss. Mesiuv was happy but then he heard a low growl of unhappiness. He chuckled at this and hugged tighter. It meant that the Robloxian creature was forgiving him. 

Clockwork looked at the state of the kitchen that was in and he was horrified on what happened. It was burned and covered in a pink glitter. Shedletsky nervously chuckled at the expression before he spoke. 

"We don't talk about what happened there."

"Better if it stays forever. It looks like a hazard." The robot god was glad about that statement. 

He doesn't want to talk about the look of the kitchen.

Then they walked down the basement. Clockwork got scared by spiders that resident there.

As hours went pass, an alliance had been made but also a few new things for a few people. A hat, a dress, a cloak – that was promised and was for free – and in exchange two full buckets of glitter. Herta was happy about the glitter as it was almost non-existent. Even if it's pink, she was happy about. They left with Historian later.

In that day, two more people came. Rob and Danny. As they talked, a glitter bomb had exploded. It got into a drink and on others more. As the day went more, they tasted the alcohol. Then one of the admins said about robot's voicebox glitching out one day. An embarrassment went through Clockwork as he tried to defend himself but no use. They spoke some incidents. Clockwork wasn't a fan of alcohol, when Chance tried to make him drink, but unfortunately others had made him to drink a little. 

He joined other admins outside that talked about topics.

The kids were sleeping and Noli was still downstairs as he went upstairs. That glitchy hacker was wasted good. He had some free time before he'll check downstairs and see what's happening as it was too loud. Soon, everyone will go to bed. 

1x looked at himself of what he has become. He looked more and more like his past. He hated it but he can't do anything about it. The leftovers of his present form was at the end of limbs and the domino crown that shines greatly but started to flicker. It was rare but he noticed that small thing. The need of control to not kill was becoming less and less needed. It was strange but better as there's less risk of murdering a survivor. He sighed before he went downstairs. 

Vicente looked at the sky. The balcony was a great thing. The sky was breaking but also repairing itself as if two powerful gods were fighting. Gods, things, creatures or more. He wonders how 2x2 is holding with everything as their world is slowly being destroyed. 

The code was detaching and attaching itself. The holes was revealing tons of codes that made the world. He swore that he could see the codes of the first gods and a mortal Robloxian, noobs. At least he has one of the powerful admins access code as he had to get banhammer, before modified to a scythe that bans, to ban admins. Hacking a frickin admin made him sweat from nervousness and almost being thrown into a panic but it was successful at the end.

Unfortunately, that crowned Elsa man in more white outfit was behind the portal break of banlands as he read a few hours ago. Mesiuv got him newspapers and he was also scrolling through the inaccessible internet websites. The graveyard guard almost laughed at the reaction that Vicente had. 

The god took the key out of his inventory. He inspected it. It was decorated. There were additional crystals hanging on the key. There were small stickers too. It was entirely decorated. He smiled at that as it was a last reminder of his child. 

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That crazy day went by and everyone went asleep. There was a silent pact between two Robloxians who went asleep on Guest 666.

As another day rose, the sunlight was shining brightly. It made some people in the cabin in wake up early than they would like to. Two Time was one of this people. They were welcomed with pain in their tail once again. They closed one of their eyes to try to ignore the pain. They looked at the limb and saw it was  almost in half. The blood was leaking from it. They need to bandage it as soon as they could or they'll be a burden again. 

They remember clearly when it was the beginning being in that purgatory and they were a survivor before becoming a sentinel. They remember when Shedletsky was on his last nerves and yelled at them on how useless they were. They shuddered at that before they quickly hushed the thoughts. They're useful when they got that dagger. They quickly changed their clothes before they went quickly to find any bandages in this household. As soon as they walked out of their own room, they were met with the soldier. 

The concerned look on the man cleared all the questions that Two Time hoped it were false. 

"Two Time, your tail..." Guest 1337 spoke as he stared at the broken tail. 

The ex-cultist's smile was getting more forced as they tried to get defensive about their own tail. They hid behind their legs even if a few cracks of bones were heard. 

"My tail is no thee concern, Soldier. It'll heal after I'll bandage it soon." They answered. 

They were scared. They tried their best to hide it as it usually worked. Unfortunately, 1337 wasn't falling for that anymore. He took them, even with their protests and words that they were alright fell on deaf ears. The soldier took the young adult, like a disobedient kid, under his right arm and was walking towards the medical room, that was also a bathroom. 

Two Time didn't gave up with being defensive and trying to excuse their lack of care of the tail. Then they were put down on a chair. Their tail immediately went close to their body as they watched the movements. A habit that was created when they were in that cult. Amarah was unpredictable and they didn't knew when the punishment would arrive, a yell, a criticism or a slap – or even a hit – in the face.

They noticed that they had zoned out so they shook their head to focus. They stared at the hand that was waving in front of them. There was also concerned soldier. 

"Two Time." Guest 1337 looked at any hint of changed emotions but found nothing. "You know that you're safe, right? I'm there and I'm always free to help you. Don't ever think that you're burden and because of that you don't want to seek any medical treatment we have." 

Two Time looked at Guest. The smile was dropping as they saw sadness in his eyes. They noticed that he won't treat the tail unless they would give permission. They sighed mentally before allowing their tail to move away from their body. The soldier was glad so he began to look at the tail. He kneeled down to have closer look. The ex-cultist was observing but they were trusting him.

It was almost snapped in half and was bleeding. Somehow, there was no infection. The soldier was relieved but not about the state of the tail it was.cit needs to be straightened before he would bandage it. He looked around to see if they have any sticks left. There were a few. That was good. Then he looked up to give the young adult heads up. 

"Two Time, it can hurt when I'll position the tail in right position before I'll bandage it. Are you ready?" He spoke.

Two Time only gave a nod as they braced for the pain. A small crack of bone and a wince from them was heard. Their eyes were closed as the pain went through their tail. Then they felt their tail being bandaged but also almost a straight stick was being put next to their tail. Their eyes stared at the tail. As it was done, the ex-cultist experimentally lifted their tail. They didn't felt pain so much as before. They looked at the Soldier with a smile. 

"Thank you, Guest." They thanked.

"You're welcome, Two Time." Guest 1337 smiled before he spoke more. "Just don't your thoughts get in. If you're injured, inform me as I don't wish to see you hurting yourself anymore." 

A pat on their head from him made them surprised. They were happy about that as it was somewhat calming but embarrassing in front of others. They just nodded. It reminded them on how they were a kid and Amarah was treating them less strictly but without any yells and hits whenever they tried to hide something. They just nodded. 

Then a yell, of familiar voice, informed everyone, living in the cabin, that breakfast was ready. 

Vicente flew down to the garden. He had to clear his mind. He went to shadows of trees immediately. That day was like a day where everything went wrong for him.

Casino security? Almost destroyed by pirates.

Safety? Almost destroyed by pirates.

A chance to have a collaboration? A hidden scam. 

A nice talk? Almost ended in a bad way.

The hidden god went to the bathroom to look at himself. The long hair was all messy from all the incidents as a small fight had always been formed. He cannot go back to the old tactics otherwise those people would know that one of the old admins are back. Unpleasant questions, no privacy and stalking he would've occur to his daily life. He hated that. His outfit, that was for disguise and to look more professional, was ruined a little. It had tears and blood. 

He sighed. He had becoming tired of everything. The anger and bent up bloodthirst went down to the debtors. The cries, begging and yells about unfair world even if it passed the limited time to paid the debt. He could've understood people who tried to pay and were in bad situation but not those who didn't. It was getting slightly boring and repetitive. He hasn't seen any pirates in the sight for a long time outside of Crossroads.

Last time, Vicente had fought with pirates, resulted him into deep wounds, that Mesiuv got angry about. He was a little guilty about making his closer friend worried.

He loved and trusted that man that took care of him since they met. He wanted to laugh at the funny memories when he tried to fly first time but ended up tangled with unused power lines, luckily. Then therapy season between them about the past. The crown... 

The one who used be so loud, obnoxious, annoying and demanding revenge, justice but in different way. It had laws that wasn't morale and he couldn't even say it's justifying. He shuddered at the thought that he was almost manipulated by it to kill someone innocent. Though, because of that cursed thing, he had lost his mind for a few years. A killing angelic statue... 

He quickly brushed it off as he was still in the shadows of trees. The sunburns almost disappeared but there were still there. He has bandages on these so he doesn't need to worry about the discomforting feeling. He went to sit one of the benches, that was in the shadows – in fact the closest one too. He has to calm down before everything would go worse. He wonders how Clockwork was doing with that group. 

Clockwork has no words. The kitchen was in a crying state and he wishes that his powers weren't limited so he would just edit the kitchen to newer state. It was also Dusekkar's home, as he recognized, but modified.

He couldn't stop thinking how they were stuck in a loop of life and death game by some corrupted thing, they call captor. They were in so called Purgatory before being transported there. The explanation, that his friends gave, made him shiver. No matter how good you were, you ended up there if it choose you. You can be a killer or a survivor in that death game, as they said. Once it was picked by IT, it doesn't change. 

He looked at the cabin and the chaos happening there. The two mortals had gone off to Crossroads, that was apparently a second version of Crossroads because the original one went missing. 

As the robot watched the chaos, he noticed the ex-hacker's child walking to him with big eyes of wonder. He tilted his head, wondering what the child wanted. As the child was next to him, it took him off guard on what the young Robloxian said. 

"Do you think that my dad would agree 1x becoming my older brother?" C00lkidd asked. 

His eyes were full of wonder and curiosity but also full of mischief. The question made Clockwork shocked and he almost dropped his tea, that he was holding. He doesn't know how to answer. He tries to dig his memories on how to answer, as Dusekkar was always the one who spoke clever words. He had found something similar so he'll use it as a reference. That child was C00lkidd as he remembers.

"Oh well... It's always possible, C00lkidd. You can ask him about that, but preferable, when he will be a little away from Shedletsky." The ex-admin spoke. 

C00lkidd's eyes lit up. He was happy and curious. He quickly thanked the robot before he sprinted out to find his father. Clockwork just realized that he will watch another drama.

It was just like in the HQ when he accidentally lit a drama, about some stupid things like: hair band. BrightEyes fussed over that as she couldn't find it. When she asked him if he saw a purple hairband with neon green shade at the edges, he answered that probably Luke had it. She thanked him and walked out of the old office.

He doesn't remember why he was in his old office but she had called him. Then after a few minutes, he heard screams for help and yells. He never ever told anyone that he was the one who told BrightEyes. Expect Doombringer. He had laughed at that when he told him and kept it a secret forever.

He smiled at that before he reached out for a small gift. A gift that was from Doom. A decoration for his pocket watch. The pocket watch. He tried to summon it. After a few times of failure, he successfully summoned it. It was scratched badly but still functional. It still could stop the time when activated. He smiled at that. 

C00lkidd ran through the cabin to find his father. Pr3ttyprincess and Bluudud had 1x1x1x1. Bluudud wasn't happy to take part of tea party again while 1x just accepted the fate. Then he found his dad sitting outside on the grass, who was alone and in the shadows. He ran towards him and hugged him behind. 

"Dad!" He smiled as he hugged him tight.

A hand reached his head and patted. He looked up and saw his father smiling.

"What happened, C00lkidd?" 007n7 asked. 

A wide smile had appeared on the child's face.

"Can 1x be my older brother?" He asked.

When the ex-hacker heard the question, he stilled for a moment. He tried to find something, he didn't know, in his own brain for the answer. He didn't know what answer too. He started to think about that. He was nervous about that but he sighed.

"It's better t0 ask 1x before. They might not agree about that but sure. Just ask him." He patted his child's head.

A squeal of happiness was heard before the red child hugged him more, and repeatedly said 'thank you' before running off. 

C00lkidd went upstairs so quickly that Builderman was concerned on what happened. Dusekkar was theorizing on what would happen while Shedletsky has no clue. Clockwork snickered before he was given a glance from Builderman.

The half drakkobloxer kid went immediately to the room and closed the door behind. 1x1x1x1 blinked on what the rush was. Other kids wondered too as he sees. He walked towards them. Embodiment of hatred doesn't know what to expect before he saw the eyes. Big eyes with excitement and dumbness. He sighed mentally as he prepared on whatever the dumb question 'kidd had. 

Pr3ttyprincess and Bluudud waited on whatever C00lkid wanted to ask before continuing the tea party. 

Before the question had arrived, the red kid's smile went bigger as he looked at 1x. It made the older killer a little nervous, beside he was confused about the emotions.

"1x..." C00lkidd spoke and there was a silence before he spoke. "Do you want to be my big brother?" 

It stunned everyone in the room. 1x didn't know what to say as it surprised him. Bluudud chocked in the air as he coughed while Pr3ttyprincess helped her cousin. 

"Uh..." 1x1x1x1 didn't know what to say. He was thinking before he made the decision. "Sure?-" 

Then they were pulled in a tight hug as a squeal echoed the room. They almost coughed as they were in a hug before he was released. He thought he wouldn't even breath. 

"Only if your father agreed." He spoke. 

That kid would be the one causing their death one day because how much strength he holds. 

"He said it depends on you! You agreed so we're sibling!!" C00lkidd was literally jumping in happiness before other kids started.

"Wait... It means you're our cousin too!" Pr3ttyprincess' eyes lit up. 

'Fuck...' 1x1x1x1 thinks as he realized what he had done. 

"No way that you-" The pink kid clasped her hand on Bluudud's mouth before he could speak the full sentence.

The admins with two other people, Mafioso and Chance – who were looking and glaring at each other, where one was nervous, talked about another trip to Crossroads. As Chance won at a casino, as the gambler he was, and got some currency that would get them a little better, it would be wise to get some materials, clothes but also a few things before another winter would start.

Liam said that the winters were getting colder each season for Robloxians, like him. Some hybrids were fine and were helping others, despite some people not wanting having hybrids around. The racisms was still there and it went worse when the world started to fall apart. Builderman was saddened about that fact. 

The cabin had many holes and many old desks that needed to be replaced. Luckily, they didn't needed to worry about to warm the cabin up as it was already been before Dusekkar was sent to purgatory. Clockwork tried to help but, unfortunately, he was excluded because of the fear of losing. It was understandable as he didn't respawn like them. He was also excluded to the trip to Crossroads after the last and first meeting. 

Mafioso went to ask people if they wanted to go to Crossroads. Of course, not everyone could go.

After a few minutes, a group was formed. There was: 1x1x1x1, Mafioso, Builderman, Noob, Chance, Elliot, Guest1337 and Two Time. 

They went to Crossroads. Even if the previous encounter went bad, they were assured that it'll go good. It'll be first time that 1x1x1x1 would go outside and see people beside them. The urge of killing others almost went away. Shedletsky was assure too before he was murderously glared by 1x. 

Noob was in charge what to get for important stuff for survival. They split in two groups. 

First group was to take important stuff. In example: food. There were: 1x1x1x1, Noob, Two Time, Chance and Elliot. 

Second group was to take materials important to rebuild the cabin. In that group, there were: Builderman, Mafioso and Guest 1337.

They split what they had and went their ways. The meeting spot was the usual one. It was near the exit.

It was all fine until a group of woman surrounded the first group. They were pleading about one of them to join today's spectacle or otherwise they would be killed. 1x1x1x1 was pissed about the behavior. Elliot tried to be understandable while Noob and Two Time was staring at this scene. 

At the end, they agreed to help. The women promised to pay back with food, make-up and a few medicine. 

The sacrificed one is Two Time. The women dressed them that they would like them. It was explained that one of the dancers got sick and couldn't perform. They couldn't cancel as it was the way they work too. They quickly showed the ex-cultist the moves. They had to remember it all in one time. 

Meanwhile, the second group was doing alright. They weren't in much trouble like the other group is.

After that show, the first group was shoved into, they got compensated. The show went good and the women got paid. Then the group continued to get their items. As they finished, with a few troubles because of Noob's species, Two Tail being a hybrid and 1x1x1x1 looking scary. Elliot and Chance were the one who tried to calm the situation down. 

At the end, everyone, in the group first, were exhausted. 1x1x1x1 said it was the last time he would ever go to 'Crossroads'. They cannot stand with annoying, in his opinion, people. Unfortunately, a group of people started to bothering them. First thing was an attempt to steal the literal embodiment of hatred's sword. Then the gun before they almost took Noob with them.

1x1x1x1 forcefully took Noob back to them and pointed at the man with the sword.

"One step and you're dead." His dim red eye started to glow more.

The men laughed mockingly. Chance prayed to lady luck that 1x1x1x1 wouldn't kill them as they looked like he was ready to massacre those men. Luckily, Elliot stepped in.

"What's your deal with us?" The pizza man asked. 

He was getting annoyed by that even if he had a patience of angel, a bigger than Dusekkar's and Builderman's together.

"Nothing! Just we need to find someone who would work..." Then the black haired man decided to grab Two Time by the hair and drag them out.

Noob tried to catch them but it was too late. Two Time was in their grasp. They tried to get out but the hold was too strong. 

"To clean a bit of the wooden floors of docks. If you ever dare to tell to the Crossroads leader, I'll guarantee a painful death to your friend. Even if he has a second. life." The other male signaled the another one something. 

A knife was pressed into ex-cultist's neck. Two Time's eyes widened as it was too close to their likeness. It was literally pressing onto their skin. Their tail started to frantically hit the taller man, who was holding them. It annoyed the man. 

The group didn't know. 1x1x1x1 was on the edge of killing them, while Noob and Chance were worried about the captured one. 

Then an almost muffled scream pierced through the area as the man grabbed their tail and broke in half. The other man wasn't impressed but annoyed. The group stared in horror. Unfortunately, 1x1x1x1 couldn't watch this so he summoned entanglement before he hit the with massive infection. They got surprised when they couldn't move before they were pushed back. Two Time was let go and fell in the ground. They quickly scrambled on their feet to the group. 

The men looked at each other as the poison flown through the veins. It didn't stopped them, though before Guest 1337 stepped in. Seeing someone in a military outfit, with blood on it and scars on the face, made them quickly retreat. Guest sighed before he looked at Two Time. Elliot quickly offered a last pizza. Thought, luckily they don't need to wait long to for pizza to replenish as it's in two days. He forced them to eat it down despite the refusing. Guest walked towards them and kneeled next to Two Time. They were all shaken up. The tail was healing quickly. 

The second group looked worried and decided it was the time to leave. There were extra items that they bought for kids.

Someone was watching. THEY were watching through the eyes. THEY were curious but won't interview for now but it's guaranteed that THEY will bite. Even if THEY have THEIR own world to watch over, THEY couldn't help but observe and check this one. It was all on ruins and was slowly decaying. THEY were watching but won't interview. THEY will decide when it'll be time. 

C00lkidd was happy about new crayons and papers, the same with Pr3ttyprincess. They had found also plastic blocks where you could build. It interested Bluudud but acted that it didn't. The children took the toys and ran to their room.

The food would last a month, even if everyone would get a fair share for the body's need to be fulfilled. It calmed them a little as they didn't need to worry about food for now. Then Pr3ttyprincess yelled about chickens being born. Since when Polly laid eggs and no one informed others? But also there will be more spoiled chickens running around... 

Two Time looked at their tail that was fully healed. It didn't pained them but a phantom pain of their tail being forcefully snapped in half was still there. They sighed before going with the daily life.

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Another day raised. Vicente just wanted to sleep through this day. Unfortunately, the temperature, but also the task he has to do today, didn't gave him the will to sleep. He opened his eyes, as the heat in the room didn't let him continue his sleeping. He sat down and looked around. He guessed it was morning by the amount of almost non-existent light in his room. Even with blind on the balcony window, there was somehow some sunlight. 

It was just morning and it was that hot. Does this world wants him to die? Oh, right. That thing wants everyone to die, even 2x2 as it seems. He sighed.

"He should get up and start to be productive" as Sorcus joked one time to BrightEyes. He had a bad day then. It was kind of funny to remember that day. That God of Death was a troll. A troll admin he would say. He loved to misinformating and joke about something in forums, in the past. 

He got up and went to his work as nothing else would do.

Mesiuv wanted just to break down in front of a corpse pile he had just found with Guest 2222. It was rotting and there were many flies as the sound was loud. There were even smaller corpses. 

"What the ####..." That's what he could say as he stared at the pile. 

2222 looked at the bacon. The mask, being on the face after many years, show more emotions than before. He still didn't got answer but he will get one, probably. 

"Get one myths to clean that?" Guest asked.

His desensitization was somehow good at this but bad at most interaction. He heard a sigh and a nod of approval. 

"Nellow and Shade with Defect. They're good at cleaning everything and hiding."

Guest 2222 nodded.

Pr3ttyprincess and Taph were making more glitter bombs. They weren't alone, though. 1x1x1x1 joined because he wanted to see Shedletsky suffer from glitter again. He was placing the bombs in the most hidden area that Taph was impressed and silently took note of those places. 

As it seemed an hour passed, every trap had been settled. Hidden everywhere so at least one victim would get glittered today. The embodiment of hatred looked at the work impressive. 

"I hope that he will get covered in all glitter, especially in pink glitter glue." He spoke as an evil smile had appeared. 

Pr3ttyprincess giggled at that while Taph got used to that. Then out of sudden a bomb was activated and a yell had the whole cabin heard.

"TAPH! PR3TTY!" It was Shedletsky.

1x was proud that the chicken addict was the first victim. The one they spoke saw him and just grumbled.

Meanwhile as the bombs started to go out, because Shedletsky kept being in the range of them somehow, Elliot and Noob were talking about the addiction. Somehow, the restriction and keeping drinking water was helping a lot. Noob was drinking Bloxy Cola a lot less than he did in purgatory. From every 3 days to one month per soda, unless a danger. 

Unfortunately, the work had to almost reset because of the death. Luckily, the addiction didn't really come back. Just anxiety came back mostly. The relationship between Noob and Guest 666 had been resolved quickly, luckily, and now about the addiction of soda over again.

Then quick knocks filled the room before it was opened. It was Chance where his shoes were covered in pink glitter. Then he closed as fast as he opened the door. Elliot was curious on what happened but

"What happened, Chance?" He asked. 

"Two menaces set the bombs again..." Chance said as if he was out of the breath.

He was holding his burnt hand.

"But with 1x and main target is Shedletsky I suppose..." He looked at them. "You don't mind If I'll be here for a while?" 

"I-It's also your ro-oom, Chance." Noob said. 

"Yeah... But I don't want to ruin your therapy season."

"You don't. It seems we need to talk about your gambling addiction too." Elliot said seriously.

Chance laughed nervously at that. Noob just awkwardly smiled.

Then a yell and scream had heard after another bomb exploded. 

"WHY IT HAS GLUE!? 1X! WAS IT YOUR DOING!?" 

The trio of a group was silent as a laugh and a yell was heard. 

"WH@† THE F-FU©|< I-|7 H@PP€NNI/\G H3-€RE!?" From the tone, probably Noli just had woken up. 

Noli was terrified on what happened there.whole downstairs was covered in glitter while Shedletsky looked like he was about to murder someone. He looked at the little group of Robloxians, who were on the same floor as him. He knows that Taph and Pr3tty would do that but 1x willingly? Unless it's to torture Shedletsky where he was now covered whole in glitter. 

007n7, who somehow didn't get glittered, was downstairs secretly taking a screenshot from the GUI before going somewhere before he was caught. 

When Elliot peeked through the door, as he opened slightly, he was horrified at the sight of the pink glitter.

Aruna hummed a song as he threw the body to a hole pit where were many teeth grinding at each other as the bodies are being stretched, melted, torn and eaten. Nellow groaned as he threw another body in that. 

"You're lucky that you have us or otherwise you'll be hungry almost everyday, Eater!" The yellow myth yelled at that hole with many teeth.

Then a hologram had appeared. A woman, around 40 years old, had appeared. 

"Not my fault that I was cursed to be a ground-body eating monster by IT." She spoke with venom. 

A laugh from the boney winged Robloxian echoed the area.

"Oh please, Merere. You're in the middle of the rank on what happened to Robloxians." He had said.

Shade huffed. 

"Just keep throwing the bodies into her mouth so she would be chiller and don't scare the wild animals." He answered. 

As they worked on it, Shade got a call from walkie-talkie. It was Mesiuv. 

"I'll be back. I need to get something from Vicente." 

The black myth rolled his eyes at that.

Aruna got curious so he walked up to that myth and asked. 

"Is it Mesiuv going to his lover?" 

"Very funny, Aru." Shade said.

Unfortunately, another joined.

"Oh, please. They're secretly together but doesn't acknowledge it." The woman spoke with a smile.

"Can you guys shut up and help me with these body!?" Nellow yelled as he had enough of those gossips.

Vicente stares at the suspiciously good-looking chocolate cake he just finished baking. He doesn't know if he finally did right or something went wrong and waits for the right moment to explode.

Mesiuv was happy that his friend finally made a good cake without anything going bad.

As it was somewhere in the middle of the day, Vicente didn't had to go anywhere today as he finished everything before taking a break as he loves free time. Mesiuv came there to talk about the findings and to accompany him more because Pax said it'll make the grief go away faster than being alone.

Though, Vicente was planning to visiting the Freak Hill group as they had Clockwork living there now. He had asked, specifically them, to keep him safe until he'll returned for him since the Crossroads. He only hopes he is okay.

"So, you'll at that group?" The bacon asked. 

The half admin nodded.

"Yeah. I thought it would be nice to get something sweet, so I did the chocolate cake that my dad always did when I was younger." He spoke, fondly of the memories before everything went down.

A hand on his shoulder snapped out of his thoughts. He looked at the man next to him who looked directly at the eyes with care.

"They'll love it. You're the person who has most sensitive taste buds I ever met so they would eat it. If not, then their taste in food is terrible." Mesiuv laughed. 

It made the Robloxian creature smile. He chuckled at that. 

"Not my fault that I was born with those. Even the transformation didn't get rid off that thing." He carefully leaned his head on other's shoulder. 

A careful stroke through of his hair he felt. He respectfully let his friend do it.

"We will go through the teleportation system so the cake won't get ruined in the flight." The myth said.

His mask was back and he could do more stuff. Though, it was limited but he can still do half of the things he could.

Vicente nodded. He quickly found a box to put the whole cake on the plate. He wanted to sleep but his friend is important. 

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After a few hours of cleaning the living room, as well as for defusing hidden glitter bombs, it was mostly clean. The small pieces of glitter was still present but it would be gone in a few weeks. 

Builderman sighed in relief. The moment Taph got new clothes, he was more mischievous than at spring. It was good that he is going out more but seeing true personality slowly coming out can be tiring. He doesn't blame him. The demolitionist didn't had really time to show himself for a long time. It was since he could take a solid figure and he was thrown in position of a demolitionist. Just glad that he changes but still keep the title.

Elliot and Noob were helping Shedletsky to get glue out of his hair as 1x1x1x1 added glue to some glitter bombs. Where the hell they got glue he will never know. It was probably Pr3ttyprincess but he wasn't sure. She had somewhat unlimited supply of pink glitter that no one knows where she keeps or gets.

Though, 1x was nowhere to be seen once again, Taph and Pr3tty got a talk from him about it. The admin wanted no glue being in the bombs as it was hard to clean after.

Jason wanted to help Shedletsky but the swordsman shrieked and told that he would make him bald or be a headless than help. The murderer just stared at Shedletsky blankly before going somewhere and coming back with scissors that he handed to Noob.

Clockwork wondered if it was a daily life in this household.

It wasn't that long before they heard knocks. The robot admin wanted to unlock but Builderman was first. It was Mesiuv with Vicente and Aruna if he remembers correctly. He glanced at the multi-winged Robloxian before he greeted them. He had only met Mesiuv once or twice while the half admin a few times.

"Hello, graveyard team and Vicente. Something happened?" He asked. 

"Hello, Builderman." The Robloxian creature greeted back before he went on why they were there. " We thought that we would bring a cake whilst I check on Clockwork. I hope you don't have anything against the symbols bearers."

There was that one person they had met in graveyard for the first time. Though, the real expression was hidden behind a smile, he was nervous. 

"No, we aren't against them." Builderman said as he let them inside. 

They were greeted with a small amount of pink glitter everywhere. There was a pink child upstairs with a past missing demolitionist and son of BrightEyes as Vicente remembers. 

He placed the cake on the table before he was greeted by the robot admin.

"Vicente! It's nice to see you again! How are you?" Clockwork greeted him with a smile. 

Vé'kėséhe Vicente smiled. "I'm fine. I see you're all good now!" 

As Aruna's eyes looked around the house, he noticed that there were two people staring at him like they saw a ghost. It made him awkward so he waved at them. Then he was pulled into is conversation by the moderator.

"And that's Aruna. A survivor of the hoaxed spawn cult. Unfortunately, after they did a damage to him."

The symbol bearer looked in front of him. Three admins were staring at him. One who created the idea of spawn point system too. 

"His wings are similar to Two Time's wings." Shedletsky commented before he got a smack on his head from Builderman. 

Then the pumpkin mage spoke.

"I shall warn thee as there are ex-cultists. They might be uncomfortable so look for the hints."

Then he was allowed to leave the circle of admins. He looked elsewhere and he was met with the rest of the group. There was that pink girl who was staring at him as if she had a plan. 

Then someone put an arm on him. He got curious. That person looked like a gambler. 

"Oh, well. Welcome to our group! My name is Chance and this is Guest 1337..." 

The noises of introducing in the air went past his ears. Though, his mind will remind him later, he was interested in the survivors of the cult, he was in, too. 

"And this is Two Time with Azure. As far as we heard you were in that thing too so you might have get along."

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As the day went by, everyone settled on the table. A chocolate cake is being given to everyone on a plate. The kids were happy, though, Bluudud tried to not show it but failed. The atmosphere took a nice turn as the Forsaken group didn't had any sweets for a long time. Clockwork was eating the cake too, surprisingly. He wasn't a fan of eating but sometimes he would do secretly. BrightEyes caught him once eating a strawberry cake. 

As they eat, something glitched before it spawned. Noob noticed that and on the floor, a white code panel was laying on the floor before it formed a person.

"Uhh... I-I don't want to worry e-everyone but someone ssspawned."

Everyone turned back on the place near the stairs. The survivors would spawn there if they were killed in purgatory. 1x1x1x1 stilled in a moment while the admins didn't know what to say. Though, Clockwork knew who it was but also Vicente and Mesiuv. 

"Is that 2-" 

"Cerena..." Vicente cut Shedletsky off. 

The glitchy form was making unable who it really was but the moderator quickly picked it up and transformed into a panel. He stared at it before he made it disappear. 

"Wh0 |$ ©3r€/\a?" 

"Who is Cerena?" 

1337 and Noli asked the same question before anyone could. 

Mesiuv looked at the group with a careful look.

"It's Vicente's kid." 

"WHAT!?" Shedletsky yelled as his eyes went wide.

The kids flinched at the loud noises. 1x1x1x1 glared at the chicken Robloxian.

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After the yesterday's small event, Builderman and Vicente talked about one person. It had been a heavy subject as it was revealed that Cerena had joined "kidnapper's" game. The half admin was really tense and not trusting about letting his kid to be around "strangers". At the end, Cerena went with them two. Clockwork had to go too for safety. He can't respawn like them.

That symbol bearer went alone to the graveyard. Two Time and Azure were wary about him but soon they bonded. It was Two Time's second time when they see him but not to talk. A new information was about the hoax cult. It was burnt down and destroyed but unfortunately years later it was rebuilt. It was then destroyed but also rebuilt. Again and again until they moved to another location.

No one knows if that cult is still alive or not but the Void Star cult had died when the disaster hit. Vicente accidentally said that he has still access to internet. Builderman was surprised and asked about how he has still the access to it. It was unknown to the multi-winged Robloxian god too but he won't promise that he'll find a way to share. 

Another day had raised and everyone was awake, at least who should've been awaken.

Vicente stared at the active panel in front of him. It had some sort of eyes inside the quotation marks. That was Cerena. They were in a panel form as the body has to be repaired digitally. 

The panel stared at him with curiosity. 

"As... I remember... You're my creator?" He said unsure. 

The memory banks were blurry at some memories. He remembers calling someone creator at the white figure that looked the same as the person in front of them. They saw a nod of confirmation.

He noticed there were hands being held on the bottom on his screen but with distance. The panel lowered itself down before they finally were on these warm hands. He looked up and saw a little smile on his creator. The wings slightly closed around them. Vicente carefully hugged his child. 

"Welcome home, Cerena, my child." He said. 

The warmth of the body was nice to the active panel. It was familiar to them too. He decided to lean and accept the hug. Then someone else joined these two birds. He was quickly scooped up inside by the wings. Mesiuv was glad that everything went good. He couldn't think if something would've gone wrong in this situation.

He looked at Vicente. He looked different since they met again. The feathers and claws were sharper. The white color of the figure was sometimes brighter, sometimes darker. A silence had laid on the room. 

In the day, Pr3ttyprincess annoyed 1x1x1x1 about brushing his hair. The embodiment of hatred, not wanting to risk his hair being covered in a pink glitter, refused. Unfortunately, or fortunately, Guest 1337 got her off him. Instead, she dragged the survivor to play tea party with her. 

C00lkidd was with his father, Bluudud was somewhere in the house and others are somewhere where the fuck he doesn't know except for Sixer.

Guest 666 was observing around the cabin, in the living room. Since they were thrown there but also in the winter, he had found a spot, a comfortable for him too, where he could see everyone. 

Even after months, it was weird to be living with the survivors. The body of his was changing too much for his likeness. The urges of killing Shedletsky still stays inside him as it was a never-ending urge that doesn't want to leave. As if it was a curse that would resident inside him forever until that thing will be dead. He hopes that he will die but unfortunately it is impossible in the current situation. Dying meant losing memories. He wanted to ask one thing that bugged him and he forgot the last time when that one survivor made him sit in circle near Shedletsky. 

Then he heard some words near the exit. Two survivors and one killer were talking. 

"Remember, you both. You don't put the hood down even if it's hot when you're out on the sun. Seek shelter under the shadows." Guest 1337 explained to two Robloxians as if they were first time going out. 

"We know, Guest. You don't need to be worried." Azure calmly said.

Two Time nodded in agreement.

Both of them wanted to explore the area around the cabin. They decided it would be the best moment to talk out things but also for the tension to cut between them. 

The soldier sighed.

"I'm just worried if something would've happen and no one, but you, are to help when you're too far from the cabin." He claimed before he looked at Two Time. "Especially you, Two Time. The sun burns aren't a joke."

Their hair was ruffled by him. Two Time closed their eyes as his hair was in mess again.

"Good luck and be safe, you two." He let them go. 

The two ex-cultist went outside. The additional material went on the head and shoulders, covering the flesh. They entered the forest. 

They noticed the Trip Mines on the trees and on the grass being hidden well enough. Taph really did a good job planting them. They only had the effect of blindness to them while for others it might lead to death if standing too close to the mine. 

The cabin was peaceful. It was probably one of the rare days that was silent. Noli had fed the spiders. He was still lamenting about the spider mother but less every day.

The three kids were happy about the fact that 1x1x1x1 joined the family group even if it was unexpectedly, random and by mistake. C00lkidd was more around them than before as the embodiment of hatred had noticed.

The kids started to plead him to wear BrightEye's hat more but he refused. Unfortunately, right now, he was wearing because Pr3ttyprincess was about to glitter him whole. He was grudging about that but it quickly disappeared.

Whenever he switches his crown with the hat, some kind of weight is being lifted off him. It was too weird for them to have this hat everyday on as the crown was more comfortable to wear. He looked at the kids who were playing each other with the ball that Jason once found. 

It was calm. Too calm for the day like this. They were a little suspicious about that but he decided to relax a little when he haven't heard that one voice today yet. He sat on the couch and watched over the kids. 

Taph was with Noob and 666 talking about something. Guest 1337, Chance and Elliot were in the kitchen. He is surprised that the kitchen haven't exploded because of the gambler. The rest of the group was somewhere in the cabin. He doesn't give any damn thing to see what they're doing. 

As the day went by, Elliot walked towards him.

"Hey, 1x." The healer said.

That survivor was still nervous around them and it was good, even if it was less. He turned his head to him. The pizza man noticed it and took it as to say what he wanted.

"Can you go with me outside as I'll collect a few things? Guest is busy by keeping an eye on Chance so they wouldn't explode the kitchen and no, others said they're busy." He asked but also quickly adding more words. 

1x1x1x1 didn't wanted to get up and to yell at the healer to go away but he stood up and went outside. Elliot was surprised but he quickly went outside too. 

As they were outside and Elliot was picking up wood and went for the knife that was forgotten on the grass. He didn't wanted for someone to step on it to injure themselves or to accidentally break it. 

Then the embodiment of hatred felt that something was wrong. As if something was about to attack. He looked around and nothing was there. No traps were activated and there was silence, excluding what Elliot was doing. Then a flap of wings were heard. He looked at Elliot and he also heard that. He was still. Then Noob and 666 went outside. 

Noob went a little further to outside but 1x stopped him. There was silence. An unexpected tension had appeared. Then out of nowhere, a Seeker landed on the ground. Elliot flinched while Noob screamed. 1x1x1x1 was shocked as Guest 666 growled.

By the sound of the yell, the seeker looked at the noob. The anxious Robloxian started to sweat as the creature was looking at him. It started to move towards him. Noob yelped as he tried to run back to Cabin but he got grabbed by it. Guest 666 tried to get his friend out of the grab by bitting but got swatted off. He landed on four limbs and looked up scared as Noob was in a gravely danger.

1x1x1x1 jumped on the animal. It screeched and jumped to fly away. He was mad, defined, but he can't have risking another death and a second death for someone who was horrible anxious. It annoyed him. He summoned his sword and stabbed in the wing limb. It let the Robloxian out. Guest 666 caught Noob. 1x stabbed the wing again.

The wing tore itself down at the end, making both fall. The beast fell first and 1x on top. They fell on the cabin's rooftop. How it didn't crushed down and fell apart it was a wonder. The sword slipped from his hand from the sudden action of surprise. It fell on the ground. He cursed at this.

The embodiment of hatred was about to jump off the Seeker before it started to slid off the roof. It made 1x1x1x1 fell on the animal. Everything was too quick for him to get off from it, even to go to other side of it. Both fell on the ground. A quick sound of sword slicing, but also stabbing, through the skin echoed the the area. 

Elliot's eyes widened as he heard the sound. He quickly sped towards the body of the Seeker to see if 1x1x1x1 was alright. Noob flinched at the sound. Inside the cabin, multiple muffled questions had arrived. Guest 1337 opened a window in the kitchen to check what happened. 

As Elliot walked around the animal, ignoring the risk, he saw the embodiment of hatred's body being crushed under the weight of possible corpse. It looked that they weren't injured but they need to be out of the crushing weight quickly. 1x was staring at the ground, breathing heavily. They coughed a few times. His arms were shaking. They definitely got surprised.

"666, Guest! Help me to get 1x out under the corpse!" He didn't cared if the Seeker was alive. 

It seemed to be dead as it didn't moved.

Then two people he had called came over. The weight of this Seeker wasn't a joke. After one minute that felt several long minutes, Shedletsky's creation was out. Elliot checked if he didn't had any injuries. The white skin on most parts helped him to see if the killer wasn't hiding any injury. Azure had told him that 1x has tendency to hide them. Then the arm, he was checking, was quickly taken away. 1x1x1x1 was glaring at him but not that much. 

"I was checking if you have any injuries." Elliot said.

"No need for that..." The embodiment of hatred growled.

The healer sighed.

"For the sake of-" a hand was placed on his shoulder.

It was 1337. A smile on his face said to just wait and watch him until Azure will come back with Two Time. Elliot sighed.

Then, out of nowhere, something exploded in the kitchen. Elliot looked at the kitchen window in horror.

"MY GUN!?" Chance said.

"Chance, HOW THE #### YOUR GUN EXPLODED IN THE SWORD'S FIRE!?" Shedletsky yelled.

Azure and Two Time talked about things and figuring the situation out between the relationship. The tension fell. The fault went onto Spectre as the previous hat was cursed and forced him to act out irrationally. They have had found an abandoned house. It had many books, notebooks but also empty ones. Furniture that wasn't rotten but every comfortables were. They'll need to go there tomorrow as they need to report it. That would be a cool addition. 

Before that, they found a meadow. It wasn't big one but also not small. It had a few strange fox pieces. They didn't wanted to disturb so they went on different path. 

As they walked, one of them heard a weird similar bell ringing. Two Time looked around frantically while Azure was confused.

"What happened, Timey?" He asked.

There was silence. Two Time was frantically looking around scared. He was confused until he heard the bell too. The killer cursed under the breath. He doesn't know if it was actual them as it had been thousands of years and he had thought that cult died. He grabbed the sentinel's hand and ran opposite way where the bell was ringing.

Good thing that in this form his hearing is advanced enough so they wouldn't run towards the cult.

As they ran, shots were heard where they were running off. Two Time flinched at the sound. Azure froze. There were louder footsteps every second from that way. They are probably surrounded. Fuck. They need to hide. 

"We need to hide, Time. They surrounded us." He looked at them. 

A nod of confirmation was what all he needed. Azure went on the tree. Two Time followed the suit. The bushes were too small, even for Two Time. It had risks where part of his body could be seen in some strange angles. The killer went to the deepest shade in the tree. He took Two Time too as the cultists were rapidly approaching. 

Both were sitting, covered by leaves and branches. The noises started to get closer. Two Time covered their ears as they didn't wanted to be reminded of it. Azure felt bad. His hand carefully covered one of their ears. The tentacles were supporting both their weights to not fall down.

As they were sitting silently, the voices began to be louder and clearer. They, especially Two Time, didn't expected to hear a familiar voice. The tailed ex-cultist curled up on Azure more as they were stopping themselves from shaking. The killer's breath hitched as he listened that cruel familiar voice. 

"Are thee sure thee saw someone in those far lands?" A believer questioned. 

"Should thee mistake my sight wrongful?" The voice was too much familiar for these two ex-cultist. 

That believer shocked themselves and immediately dropped to their knees.

"I apologize, priest Amarah. I didn't meant to question thy sight." 

"Thee are forgiven, my child. Now, find those two so the Spawn would be happy!" Amarah said. 

Then silence. The two Robloxian, hiding in the tree, were silent. Their hearts were pounding like crazy. Two Time was hugging Azure tightly. They didn't want to see him. The killer just hugged the survivor in hopes that they won't find them. 

Unfortunately, the fate had different opinion. Out of sudden, a gun shot made into one of the important structural tentacle that kept them mostly in balance. Both of the fell down into a bush as a yell was heard. 

"I HAVE FOUND THEM!" 

Azure hugged closer Two Time and covered them with the tentacles as both were dragged out from the bush. Steps were heard around the two Robloxians. The killer felt the burning eyes on him. Two Time was shaking in his embrace. They didn't want to see the cult after all the years of lies and trying to redeem themselves. 

Then, with a force, both of them were split from each other. They were both kneeling in front of a face, that was sewn, broken, rotten and healed somehow. The threads across the body and face made Two Time uneasy. It felt seeing someone you knew in a body of an undead. 

"Two Time, after all years, I thought thee died.. Spawn had blessed thee with the second life!" Amarah said with a big smile as cheers echoed the forest. 

"No..." Two Time whispered.

Their first clenched around the grass. The tail curled around their leg. Amarah had hear them in the hundred percent.

"Pardon, Two Time. Why the say "no" that Spawn didn't blessed thee?" The smile went wider. 

A step forward he made. Two Time couldn't do anything as they were faced with an old mentor that raised them in a hoax cult since they were a baby. 

"Amarah... Stay away from Two Time." Azure growled.

For Amarah surprise, the male witch was alive. A scowl appeared on his face. 

"Why, thee, witch is alive? You were sacrificed by thy friend for second life!" He said in disgust. 

Then, out of nowhere, he grabbed Two Time by the hair. A slight flinch had given out their scared emotion.

"Where's thee Spawn symbol? Why thee had turned against Spawn's back!? Two Time, thee were one of the most praised and loyal believer of Spawn that he had given thee the tail." He raised the ex-cultist higher. "Is this what thee reward him!?" 

When Azure wanted to move, he was pinned down. The tentacles got stabbed into the ground. He flinched at the pain. He looked up to see what his friend was in a state. A gun was being pressed onto their head.

Two Time was breathing heavily as the gun was close to their head. The memories of the incident with pirates were coming back. They didn't want to die and resurrect from the dead. 

"T-the false god haven't blessed me anything, Amarah... It's a-a hoax. You're telling everyone's lies. Lies..." Two Time was staring at the gun as they whispered. 

These words were like prayers. Amarah wasn't amused. The sewn hand tighten the grip in their black hair. 

"We shall see if thee have second life." He said.

"NO!" Azure screamed as one of his arm was finally free from the pinning weight. 

He tried to reach his friend before they were shot. Half of the head exploded. The fragments of brain fell on the grass with the blood. It decorated the ground like flowers blooming in a beautiful spring. The blood decorated the grass as if it were fresh rain. From the head, blood beautiful leak like a waterfall in the mountains. A few of parts of the half blown brain hung like lianas. The face of them had a haunting look. Wide open eyes looking somewhere in horror as the mouth was slightly open. 

The blood touched the arm of the hoax cult priest. He looked at the dead body before a faint glow had appeared. Curiosity has appeared in his eyes before horrible cracks were loudly enough to disturb most of the people there.

Amarah let them go. The body fell on the grass. Then the body moved. The head was being quickly rebuilt. It was like something was glueing fragments that appeared out of nowhere in a frame. Then out of the the dead's back, boney wings sprung out. Blood splat on the grass, as if the grass showed others bloodied wings. 

Heavy breathing echoed the air. Two Time hugged their body tightly as the pain rang through their whole body. It wasn't given by Spawn. It was given by the one who cursed others in the past purgatory. Two Time wanted to cry but they cannot as the one, who abused them whenever they did a small mistake, was standing behind them. Their hands quickly found their way in his hair, almost pulling.

Azure stared at the scene in shock. There were cheers and some announcement there. He tried to get up but he was harshly pinned down by a cultist again. 

Amarah still dared to come towards Two Time and kneel.

"Two Time, thee blessings, given by Spawn, is happiness to our religion." A hand rested on their shoulder.

He felt a flinch under his touch. His eyes narrowed but he pushed forward. 

"Thee shall not be scared." 

Arms were wrapped around Two Time's body. The shaking started to worsen. Their grip in their hair tightened. Their breath hitched. They didn't want to be there. They didn't want to listen to the lies that their past self would listen carefully and with full believe. 

Then out of nowhere, yells were heard. Azure yelled as similar shaped dagger made into its way to his shoulder. He freed one of his tentacles, grabbing the hold of the weapon and stabbing into the cultist who stabbed him. The knives in his tentacles didn't mattered him now. His tentacles ripped out the knives. It made a little chaos where it made Amarah turning his head around to see what was happening. He was surprised to see the ex-cultist running towards him and literally throwing him away from another ex-cultist. 

Azure quickly picked Two Time and ran. He didn't cared if he was bleeding or not. Both of them need to get away from it.

"Catch them!" Amarah yelled behind them.

Then a run had started. Azure was jumping and dodging every obstacles that was in his way while holding Two Time who was in some sort of shock. 

Gun shots were in the air but it missed them. Amateurs. 

Then a flap of wings stopped a few cultists that quickly screamed about a danger.

"THE FALLEN ANGEL HAVE HAD CAME BACK!" 

As the words went through the air, Azure couldn't help but look up. He was amazed but scared about the amount of spears-like-arrow in the air before it fell into the cultist, killing a few of them.

Then the culprit of it landed on the ground. It was that half admin of the last that Builderman is suspicious off.

"Go. I'll take care of them and make sure they won't return." Vicente said as he looked at them before returning his gaze onto the cultists.

The killer took it as a sign to leave as quickly as he could. He turned and started to run all his energy he had.

Everyone, expect 1x1x1x1 and Noob with kids, were helping to cut the Seeker apart for meat. They will have to ask the graveyard group if they had happened to have salt. Then they heard loud stomping on the ground.

"Guys!"

It was Azure. His left shoulder was bleeding while somehow Two Time was in their second life, their half head covered in blood, as they were shaking. Their eyes wide open as if they saw something they hadn't supposed to see.

Guest 1337 stared in shock and disbelief. Elliot was also in that state but he quickly went over them. He quickly moved both Robloxians into the cabin. Guest 1337 was dragged by the healer as he was one of the closest people after Azure.

Inside, it was hard to pull Two Time out of Azure embrace, but at the end they did it. Both were given a pizza slice. It was hard to get Two Time to eat the pizza but with 1337 encourage, they had eaten one slowly.

Guest asked the killer what happened in the forest. Azure wasn't really happy to explain but he did. He was thankful for the soldier's understanding of the difficulty of the situation.

Vicente laughed as he chopped of the Robloxian's head by just pinning her into a log. The blood had sprouted all across the different direction of world into the ground. 

The smell of iron, flesh and corpse filled the air. Only a small amount of that cult had escaped as he was focused on enjoying killing them than do an extinction.

He grabbed one of the cultist head before he jumped into the air. He planned to throw the head into one of the dried roads towards the Crossroads.

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The two Robloxians were immediately transported to the medbay. Elliot bandaged both of them as much as he could. He had given Two Time pain killers as they had entered second life. Azure wasn't in a bad state but it could be worse. It took him around one hour to get his patient checked and bandaged. 

Then the pizza man allowed these two be out or others to go there. One argument is to be careful. Guest 1337 was first one who entered as the others were busy with a dead flying dinosaur. There were three kids in doorway but they quickly followed Azure who told them to not disturb them. The pink child wasn't really happy but followed it.

Guest1337 sat down next to Two Time but with distance. The young adult was shaking and they were curled up. They didn't saw him entering the room. He was worried. It was another event where he wasn't to protect them. After a little silence, he softly spoke. 

"Two Time." 

The ex-cultist heard the voice. They quickly looked up from their curled position. The sight of soldier sitting next to him relaxed them a little. 

"Hello, Guest." They greeted him.

They noticed that the soldier opened his arms for the hug if they needed. They thought a little before they hugged him. Guest 1337 softly sighed as a smile crept on his face. He hugged them back. It reminded him a lot of his family but right now he has two kids, one who is a young adult, who trusts him. He pet their back slowly as if they were a small child. He wants them to feel safe and comfortable after the events.

Two Time wanted to cry. After many years, the one who had taken care of them looked like zombie with the skin falling off with infection and rot. The reminder of the sight made them almost vomit but they shock the thought. The tears threatened to fall. The sight of Azure almost being sacrificed again terrified them. They've had enough of everything today. Then a hand of the soldier was on their head. A slow and reassuring movement made them sleepy. Then a soft voice spoke to them again. 

"You can cry, Two Time. You don't need to stop yourself. You're safe here." 

They were too tired to cry but the tears had spilled. The eyes were heavy from the lack of adrenaline now. They slowly went to sleep not caring whoever saw them now. 

Guest 1337 noticed the more pressed weight on him. Two Time had passed out. He was happy that they still trusted him. Then he noticed a pink child in the doorway who was watching them. 

The half drakkobloxer kid noticed that and made a poorly attempt to hide herself. From that action, the soldier chuckled. It brings him warmth and joy of having family again as he won't see his own forever. With one open arm, as the other one was hugging Two Time, he invited Pr3ttyprincess over to join the hug. 

The pink child notices this but hesitate. The reason was the sleeping ex-cultist next to him. She glared at them before she ran to him, hugging after reaching him. 

Guest 1337 was happy. He lifted Pr3ttyprincess up and put her on the bed next to him. The child got a little surprised as she wasn't hugging the man anymore before realizing she was on the bed now. She quickly returned to hug him. She was kind of jealous because someone's sharing her father figure she never had of Two Time. 

The soldier noticed a shift in Two Time. They had made themselves more comfortable. The tail moved and laid on everyone's legs, even Pr3tty's. A surprise, but quickly formed to a mischievous one, made to the child's face. Before Guest looked at the very young Robloxian, she had already put a glittery bow on their tail. He sighed at this sight but he was still smiling. 

Then someone's footsteps were heard through this silent and comfortable scene. Guest 1337 looked up. He haven't noticed that Pr3ttyprincess was falling asleep.

Someone appeared in the doorway and it was Builderman. He was about to say something before he noticed the situation. He stopped himself and smiled at the scenery.

Then he whispered "These two really trusts you. Haven't you thought to adopt them?" 

It caught Guest off. He haven't expected this but after he thought about this for a moment, it would be better.

"I might end up adopting these two. What about the papers that the Crossroads gave and the Seeker situation?" He curiously asked. 

"I decided to wait as Dusekkar noticed that some family bonds were being created. I thought at the beginning he was joking but now I see what he meant." Builderman chuckled.

He remembers what the pumpkin said. 

"As there families are being created anew. Though, some misunderstanding might grow."

It was funny how confused he was but now he wasn't. Then, he went on another question to answer.

"About the dead seeker, Mafioso and Shedletsky went to the graveyard group to ask if they had any salt. Azure said that the meat looks fully edible by the standards. We just need to suck the water up so it won't mold over a week from the heat." 

"Hm, that's good to hear. At least we will have more food to feed ourselves." Guest said.

"Yeah but we can't save it up like we did with fruits and vegetables. Noob said that if we go on normal proportions of food for everyone, the date that is supposed to mold won't reach." The admin said as he scratched his neck.

It had been so long since everyone, expect kids as they saved food for them to eat mostly normally, had a proper meal. It would be something refreshing.

The chicks were growing up. It meant more eggs. The situation in this current world was getting slightly better. He nodded at that.

"I'll leave you as I see these two are sleeping. See you later, Guest." Builderman then left but with "Thanks, see you later too." from the soldier.

Then silence. It was quiet in this cabin but from outside, there were noises. Those noises were muffled and worked as background noises. It was peaceful. It was a rare occasion to have this moment. He hopes he will have more happy interactions and these two will forgive each other.

He moved himself, carefully moving the two sleeping Robloxians, to the wall and he was laying back on it.

Then, as those three went sleeping, three birds sat down on the stick with different colors. The scene was peaceful. Two young Robloxians leaning and sleeping on a guest, who had been through war, while he enjoys of having a family again as a whole but also his. 

A figure walked through the desert. It was hot but bearable with the help of his clothes that Herta made. Historian was walking somewhere towards the North. He had never walked towards that geographical point as people say it's too cold for any humanoid Robloxians to bare in winter. He was curious. It was summer so he took the occasion to visit there. 

As he walked, he felt a noticable shift in the air. It was colder but the edge of his vision, he noticed a snowflake. Historian got confused. It was summer and the world didn't let any snow or rain appear this season. He hopes that it's nothing dangerous. He walked as the weather occurrence was a normal thing but wary. 

A flap of wings echoed the falling snow. The ground was covered with thin layer of snow. He looked back and he noticed that there was blood on snow. He wasn't injured or any dead organic here. He just walked from there.

Then he heard something falling behind him but with loud cracks and crush. He cringed at this as it sounded like bones with blood rupturing. He hoped it wasn't. He looked what was that. He was shocked at the sight. A sewn face with multiple different skins as it rot. The eyes out, looking different directions.

As he was about to take his spear, something grabbed him quickly. The oxygen in his lungs got out from the force he was taken off the ground. A scream came out from his mouth as his legs kicked in the air. From the speed the person was ascending, the panic started to raise as he felt less air in his lungs. He started to wiggle but the hold tightened. 

"WHO ARE YOU!? LET ME GO!" Historian yelled.

He wasn't thinking, or even speaking, rationally now. The speed and height took him off guard too much. He calmed  himself a little before he was thrown at the cliff side. He got surprised. He didn't noticed the temperature drop and also an environment changes. He barrel rolled on the rocky surface before he stopped and stood. He quickly took his spare out and quickly looked for the stranger. 

Then there they were, or he was. It was the same person he had met a couple of times, but never official. It was always a quick meeting before they parted. This time, they were covered heavily in blood. The white robe, or a dress as he cannot see the difference because of pure white colors blending to each other, was covered fresh blood that still dripped from it. A spear in one of his hands was found too, but longer and sharper-looking. Another spear user. Then, it disappeared. 

Historian was confused on why the secretive Robloxian did that. He didn't let his guard down from the act. He might not know when that person will attack and try to kill him. He needs to be alive for others, not himself. He had given up about himself years ago.

Then an echoing, quiet voice echoed the area. He noticed there were a few cliffs too. 

"So... You're the Historian that everyone kept talking and the bounty on your head, hm?" Vicente asked. 

The mention of bounty surprised the Historian. He had never knew about this. It would've make sense if any of his friends didn't knew about that too. He doesn't need to think about this now. He has someone who might be dangerous. As he looked, the casino owner was a real hybrid. The wings on the back was a clear sign. How does he easily disguise himself into a common Robloxian?

The idea of the man being a bird hybrid shattered when he noticed the halos and the thin crystals, with near invisible clock hands, on the back. It was clicking. That man could be an angel or a god. The thought of meeting a god made him shiver. 

"Sorry for the scare, Robloxian, but I cannot leave you to die from the stroke of merciless sun." Vicente said as he stepped forward. 

Historian stepped back. The tone and the way of him speaking was taking him off guard. When they had short meetings, that casino owner never spoke like that. Liam told him he speaks normal-formal. He never expected this. 

He noticed the blood was also on the face. Mostly on the mouth. It had bright and darker shades of blood. It was terrifying. His hands shook as he hold the spear. He cannot express the fear right now. He needs to be steady. 

A smile had formed on the half admin's face. A soft, gentle, nice smile yet there's a feeling that's a cruel and unforgiving one.

"Don't be scared. You have a lot of questions in your mortal mind, don't you? Just let it out before you'll be tired. The words of you might be true." He stepped forward. 

Historian stepped back and he hit the dead end. His back had met the rocky wall of the cliff.

"What do you want from me?" He asked cold as his spear was pointed at the Robloxian creature. 

"Nothing! I was curious about you but also your clothing of choice in this area is questionable..." 

The traveler looked at the person. He had worse outfit than him. A piece of chest was visible, one of the shoulders isn't covered, his clothes looked too thin for it to be winter ones made. 

"Who... are you actually?" He asked. He didn't wanted to hesitate about that. He added. "Liam didn't described you like that nor what I had seen you before." 

A small chuckle echoed through the air. A horror crept on his spine as his hair went straight. It felt like he was about to be mockingly killed. 

"I'm Vicente, the God of Justice and Injustice!-" 

"Wait, you're THAT half admin from the past?... " Historian couldn't believe it. 

A cruel smile had formed on Vicente's face. The traveler thought he fucked up something.

"Of course! The only one. Now..." He said before he started to walk to the hooded Robloxian.

The Robloxian creature quickly grabbed the shorter male by the neck, as a few fingers touched his chin. A strong grip almost made Historian losing breath. He almost chocked on that.

"To not tell others about the truth or you'll meet fate more brutal than you have originally. The taste of your blood and flesh but be amazing if you are still alive despite many things you had met during your travels..." 

It made Historian horrified. The shape claws dug down his skin. One of the nails broke the skin and made it bleed. His breath quickened and was swallower. He tried to scratch the arm but no use. His legs tries to kick him but still no use. He tried to wiggle out but no effect. Then, Vicente decided to sprint out and jump with the normal Robloxian in the grip. 

Historian was thrown on the ground. It felt as if he fell from 14th floor of a skyscraper. He coughed. Then he felt a foot on the back, pinning him down. He couldn't see well because of the dust in the air. He tried to retrieve the lost air in his lungs.

"Remember the warning. You, or the ones you love and closed ones, will suffer from consequences if you spill it." 

He wheezed as he was still regaining the lost oxygen. Then, the weight left and only words in the air were:

"Good luck and don't die in the North!"

Clockwork was drawing. Cerena was watching. They were curious. The design of a new pot wasn't some revolutionary new but it was interesting. The every shape it took was smooth and quick as it was thought before. He couldn't even do that without any codes or pictures before he becoming a sentient robot as he remembers.

That rule when he was just an AI with coding combinations, his creator strictly banned them from creating generative pictures or drawings. They were told to "pick a pencil and draw" but in digitally "install a drawing app and draw". He was mad at first but after a few years from that he understood why. It was more fun and creative. The banning code from them doing this was a good idea If he would be honest. It put him on a new challenge to discover something he wouldn't had if it wasn't by that rule. 

Unfortunately, he cannot manually draw because of his current body. They cannot summon helping hands too. He needs to look how Clockwork is entertaining him by drawing. It was fun, though.

Then another drawing of some random drawing.

"I never had idea I would still think about some random things like If it was an official UGC after retiring." The robot ex-admin laughed at this.

Cerena laughed at that too. It was refreshing. Then he looked at the clock in the wall. His creator mother will come back soon.

The whole group celebrated about having one full meal for once. They got salt and were told how to achieve it. They were happy about that. In exchange, they had to help to clean a one path of graves. Shedletsky complained but with the help of Mafioso's goons, it went quicker. Mesiuv, happy from the result, gifted them a sack potatoes. 

Right now, they were in the middle of this delicious meal. Two Time was confused on why there was a pink bow on his tail but he didn't mind. Azure was happy. Even after the traumatic event, there's still something you can be happy about. 

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Historian was crept out by that meeting with the casino owner yesterday. He walked through the dried, yet frozen, ground. He took out something from the sleeves. It was decorated in gold as a short chain laid around it on his palm. It was a pocket watch. He had found it one of the old places that admins would meet each other and the places the first admins were seen the last time. 

It was an interesting artifact and in fact that he could create a barrier around something to stop something. It was a weak barrier that could be broken with some force but it was enough. Then he quickly hide it. He doesn't want the clock to fall in the wrong hands.

It was getting colder each hour he was stepping in the North. Though, he cannot really feel cold unless it somehow goes inside the joints. He needs to move unless he wants to end up scrapped by others or by admins. The rule of protection for robots was getting breaking. The only mostly safe spot was at Liam's area, The Crossroads – or at least the second version of it. The original Crossroads went missing years, or even centuries, ago.

Being built when the ban of robots still existed wasn't easy. He had always wondered why and he got answers. It was only because of robots remembering the first generation of admins.

Historian sighed. He was always curious about the past. Too bad that his kin from these times didn't survived.

Clockwork looked at his pocket clock. It shined gold as the sun reflected it. He wonders. He wants to travel but he cannot because of Vicente's worries. The clock ticks as the seconds goes by. The moderator was doing something in his code to unlock at least most of his locked power. 

"How's the progress?" He asked as he tried to look at him.

"Hmm... There's a good progress but as I found, some of your power got copied and pasted on another pocket watch."

It was worrying. The power of time was too dangerous but luckily locked in some matters by 2x2.

"But, it's only stopping time with weak barrier. Almost like your watch does." Vicente assured him with a wave of his hand. 

Then he closed the code panel before he continued.

"Good information about your power, I had brought you back but it's limited like mine. The bad news is that what 2x2 locked, is still locked."

"So, I still can't go back in time and try to stop the events?" Clockwork sighed.

The memory of his friends corpses after the attack had stuck in his memory like a sculpted stone before he saw flashes of chains coming in. 

Vicente looked at the sight of the older god. The sight was pitiful but understandable. The winged Robloxian didn't really understood that but the robot was friends with those admins for years. 

It was probably the attachment that BrightEyes said. It was probably the familiar feeling he felt when he saw Cerena dying in front of him. He sighed. The emotions and understanding them were always hard to understand for him. He stepped forward, trying to comfort the other god somehow. 

"At least we know that Tela- Shedletsky, Dusekkar and Builderman are still alive, but limited almost to a normal Robloxians. We can visit them, if you want."

He remembers that one Robloxian with a corrupted arm. It was interesting so it would be an amusing stay there for a few hours.

Clockwork immediately perked up.

"Really?" 

A nod of confirmation. A noise of happiness came from the robot god. He immediately hugged Vicente. The Robloxian creature squeaked as the tight hug was made the contact with him.

"Thanks, Vicente!" The older god thanked him before he let him out.

The winged Robloxian coughed as his body didn't expected a tight hug.

"You're welcome..." He looked at Clockwork before at his creation.

It was floating aimlessly. He heard rapid footsteps walking somewhere. The other god had ran to the library probably. It wasn't his focus now, though. He walked closer to the white panel. He grabbed it and opened the information about his creation robot.

Something had changed and someone greatly limited their capabilities. It was something that only in game servers anyone would see. A supporter with heals and to annoy killers? 

He stared at those before he remembers something. 

'If it has game capabilities then something had escaped from their game to mess everything there. It had to be one of the games that had theme of "Survive or Die".' He thought.

It would explain more what was happening to this world. Some sentient thing had escaped from its world and now it's planning to destroy the whole world, or at least remake it which he doesn't know what's worse.

Vicente decided to look deeper at the limited capabilities of his creation. It was a sad information for him but he cannot let these limitations limit his creation so much.

He looked deeper. There were no cooldown and it can be messed up in any time. He looked at the another panel, that had just appeared. It was for the codes.

It could be readable for any beginners, or anyone who can only do messy codings like him. The only thing that was worrying is about easy access system. He let out a frustrated sigh before he looked for the core of this limitations.

The creations of his was offline when the Robloxian creature decided to look into his code for any errors.

Pr3ttyprincess was bored. She cannot figure out what to do. She had scared the chicken man a few times today. She had already played tea party a few times. The toys were already invited to her play multiple times. 

She looked at the doorway that was closed. She thought about Taph if he had any plans.

Then the door shut open. The child quickly went to sitting position and looked at the person who opened it. It was Taph. His wings were flapping fluttering as if he was containing a big excitement. Pr3ttyprincess smiled mischievously. Her trustful duo partner had a plan. 

"What's the plan, Taph?" She asked with a smile. 

"❗🪹🏠👥👌" Taph signed. 

The emoticons sign method were one of the easiest to tell what mute people tried to tell.

"A nest? You mean a base made of blankets, chairs, duvets, pillows, plushies?" She asked. 

"✅✋🪹✨"

"Ohh, in nest shaped but with a roof... What an amazing idea! Can we do in your room? Bluudud and C00lkid would only disturb us if we do there."

"✅"

Noli sighed. He looked at his own spider army. They were eating their daily meat. Unfortunately, spider mother had died when he was gone. He wasn't even there to see the pet for the last time. He grumbled. That's when he left the spiders alone as they would also eat bones. 

As he was getting out of the basement, he noticed 007n7's spider. That little thing was still living despite how many years had passed. It wasn't any typical spider species either. Seven said that it appeared one day in his family's house when he was 15 and he had kept it as a pet despite his family's disagreements. 

It waved at him and stared. The myth sighed before he offered a hand to climb on. The yellow noob spider accepted it and walked on the hand. 

Noli walked out and closed the door. He noticed that it was getting harder for him to close the door. He cursed under his breath about his sickness caused by the Void Star. 

He'll gave back that spider to 007n7 as it keeps appearing random times. 

Speaking about 007n7, later it was revealed for others that it was also corruption from his C00lGui too. Noli had to confirm this as they had been hacking partners in the past. It was mostly C00lGui causing that damage. A relief felt on John as the eyes were calmer than panicking.

The reason was Builderman. He always wondered how in the name of Telamon they were fast. He got his answers today about that as Seven, with caution, gave him his panel to see what's inside.

At least C00lkidd was happy to see horns and a tail on his father even if it was caused by an outside code.

The security in the panel was tampered and broken by someone, like it were with admin panels from the admins. There was nothing to do as the coding panel was locked.

He looked around for the ex-hacker to give him back his spider. Unfortunately, Noob noticed and he got scared but surprised.

"I-I t-tho-ought it wa-as j-just some t-to-oy head and n-not a s-spider?" They said as he looked at the friendly spider who was staring it them.

Noli shrugged.

"007n7's spider love to sleep so it's not a shock for people mistaking him for a toy or forgetting him." He said.

The spider noticed the fear in the eyes of the Robloxian noob. A mischievous side was telling him to jump at him but the empathy won. He turned around to not look at the mortal. That's when he felt they were moving again.

It wasn't long time when he had found his friend. He was building another camera for the cabin. The hat was laying on the floor next to him. The spider quick jumped off the hand and walked on his favourite place. 007n7 greeted the myth. Noli decided to stay with him. Though, when he was too close to the burger hat, the spider hissed.

That little shit still haven't changed its personality.

Two Time was confused. When they walked into the shared bedroom with Taph, who dragged them into this room and decided it would be their room too, was forced to work with the child that hated them too. 

Both weren't happy about the decision but it was quicker. The tension in the room went down as the time went and the three Robloxians were building the base.

The few plushies were laid down. Pr3ttyprincess was surprised that Two Time had one as Taph has multiple ones and shown her.

Nowe the plushies were in its place, it was time to kidnap people. Pr3ttyprincess looked at the doorway and the first victim was, and will always be, 1x1x1x1 whenever he would disagree. 

"I'll get 1x1x1x1. Wait for the princess." Then she ran out.

Two Time looked at Taph confused where he was standing, giggling. Though, they would say that it was fun. 

Both waited for her to come back. Two Time decided to sit on his, now bare, bed. Taph was sitting on the floor. It went a minute before someone was at the door frame.

"Oh? So you both did a base nest?" Azure asked with a smile.

"With Pr3ttyprincess too, Azure. She had said she'll get 1x1x1x1. I don't think he would willingly accept knowing the hatred's nature." Two Time said. 

The killer hummed as he nodded. He looked at Taph.

"Do you mind if I would've joined?" He asked the mute survivor.

"❌🫵✅" Taph signed.

"Thank you." Azure thanked him.

He walked into the room. He sat on the bare bed where Two Time was. The other ex-cultist didn't moved away as the other sat. Even if that event happened not so long, others had helped them to mostly get over this. 

"What a nice place you had made." 

Everyone looked at who said that. It was Shedletsky. He stood in the doorway with a smile. 

"Mind you-" 

"YOU." 

A girly loud voice was heard by the four people. Shedletsky sweated as he knew what's going to happen. He looked at the side and saw Pr3ttyprincess but not alone. 1x1x1x1 was staring at him with wide eyes with disgust. 

"Taph! GLITTER BOMB HIM!" Pr3ttyprincess yelled.

Taph quickly went for the bomb. The admin, hearing the glitter, panicked. He quickly ran towards the stairs. The demolitionist looked at the doorway and the railings that kept them falling out to the first floor. He threw the tripmine. It flew across the room before it flew above the railings.

Pr3ttyprincess was giggling while 1x1x1x1 wonders if it would hit his creator. He would be happy if it did.

Builderman and Mafioso opened the Basement door before hearing loud and annoying sound of a bomb.

Mafioso quickly looked at what the bomb hit before he slightly smiled at the sight. Meanwhile with Bilderman, he sighed as a soft smile had appeared. Shedletsky stared at the both of them before he groaned as noises of cries were heard. Loud laughs echoed the cabin. The admin walked towards the other admin who was angry at being glittered again.

Two Time was sitting next to Azure in the nest base that was built. The wings were still present but the back haven't pained them yet. They still have a time before the wings would start to go back again. A tentacle hugged them by the side. They looked at Azure, who was slowly falling asleep. The smile of theirs went soft than it was forced. They laid their head on his shoulder as the scene was peaceful. 

1x1x1x1 sighed as he was stuck in this poor situation. At least whole meat was done and everyone had eaten their proportion of food already. No one has to see them with some hairstyle that Pr3ttyprincess was now doing on his hair. The only reason was he didn't wanted the glitter to be in his hair after being threatened by this child. It was kind of humiliating but it was fine as long as it's not in public eyes. 

Pr3ttyprincess started to add plastic flowers no one knows where she had found. The embodiment of hatred didn't noticed it. 

There was Noob who had joined in later. They were looking at how Pr3tty was styling 1x's hair. It was kind of funny how murderous creation was letting a child to do the hair after being threatened with a pink glitter.

Others started to play with plushies. A story was created. The hatred had to join or otherwise he'll see glitter in the hair if the fake flowers weren't enough.

Then C00lkidd joined in but soon fell asleep next to 1x1x1x1. Then Pr3ttyprincess fell asleep too but on the Telamon's creation. It was getting late. Now, 1x was stuck in there. His back was kinda hurting so he carefully laid the pink child on the floor, next to C00lkidd – who was sleeping peacefully. Noob had fallen asleep near the two ex-cultists. 

The embodiment of hatred was too tired to go to his room and hear Noli snoring all night. They decided to stay there as it was quiet. Soon, he went to sleep near the neat laid plushies 

"Are you sure about this? No one had able to repair the portal." An admin said.

"Oh please, [—]. With the power collected in this metal glove of old powers, I even got permissions from Abou!" The other admin said with a cocky grin.

"Whatever, man... That god, I forgot his name, had made securities for his swords. If you somehow open the portal, or even repair, mind that information." 

"Yeah, yeah... That ## overpowered chicken would be annoying to deal nowadays..." The cocky admin grumbled. 

No one knew that something was watching them from the skies. IT was interested as that situation would be fun to use on someone IT was planning to make suffer.

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Another day had raised. Vicente couldn't really sleep because on how excited Clockwork was in the library. The curse of having more sensitive ears. He had forgotten the ability to suppress the sensitivity that night. He was too tired to think. He had slept only good 5 hours. 

He was sipping on the Storm Tea he had gotten ready. Clockwork was still recharging thankfully. There was a peace for now. His wings were hanging low. He looked at the gigantic window that the sunlight was shining down on the floor and in the middle of the living room.

It felt like he was all alone again. There was just quiet and birds singing. The casino was still working underneath the house. The noises were barely heard for his ears to pick up. It should stay this way. 

He looked at the window. The barrier was limiting the sun's merciless sunlight so it wasn't giving anyone a sunburn. Though, the temperatures stayed the same. He hated it but as he looked at the calendar and information he had collected, autumn wasn't the safest season. It was all fog and hidden danger. 

He was still curious about that. He might ask Mesiuv as his area is close to the Freak Hill. 

Then he heard metal footsteps coming towards the living room. He looked at the door and noticed the person standing there. A smile was plastered on his face as the person stood in the doorway. 

"Clockwork, drink something before we will leave." Vicente said as he drank the whole tea. 

Clockwork nodded as he spawned his teapot and walked towards the living room.

The silence stretched the house as another person woke up. It was Vicente's child. 

"I don't think it's good idea for you to check on them as 1x is present." Builderman said.

He tried to reason Shedletsky to not go where a few people made a nest. 

"Don't worry, Builderman. I'll only look and then go. I don't want 1x to impale my head to the wall." The chicken man tried to reassure his friend. 

The grey admin sighed. He was worried about the situation that could possible happen. He sighed. 

"Fine but only check and go. I don't want you to die and lose memories." He agreed.

When he looked up, Shedletsky has a smug face. That man will dug his own grave one day. 

"Aye, captain!" He joked before he went upstairs. 

The wood were still creaking in some places because of old wood still being present. The wood, that Builderman had bought to repair the cabin a little, was working good. In fact, he hadn't repaired a little. He had repaired a lot but the kitchen was still left to be renovated, expect the walls.

He was surprised when that admin did everything but probably at night and pulling a damn all-nighter. He had forced him to go to sleep that day later when he noticed at night he was trying to pull an all-nighter.

His best friend had replaced the wood in the most important places. It were mostly walls, ceiling, roof and the last it was floor that had began to lack materials. Half of the cabin looked more new because of the wood. Only Kitchen had walls changed. Builderman feared that someone would destroy the kitchen more than it is if he replaced everything there first. When he was quickly done.

In fact, he was right. Chance's gun accidentally landed in the "stove" yesterday. Though, in a logic way the gunpowder shouldn't have exploded but it did. It shocked Chance too. Something around the fire sword – a cheap version of the Firebrand that Spectre had granted C00lkidd for the rounds, had to built up. 

He walked upstairs and turned right. His feet carefully walked towards the one room. He didn't want for 1x1x1x1 to wake up. There was still chance of them to kill him as the hate was still presence and he couldn't do anything what his past self, Telamon, did to them. 

He stopped himself from the thoughts and stood in front of Taph's and Two Time's shared room. He quietly opened the door and peeked through it. The opening for the nest was nearly closed but it could be seen a few details.

1x was sleeping peacefully as two kids were snoring next to him. It was probably two kids as he can see a little red color, that belongs to C00lkidd, next to Pr3ttyprincess. He saw someone's leg and then a piece of black wings covering mostly the entrance. He couldn't see too much but Azure and Two Time are there too surely.

Shedletsky smiled at the view. He quietly closed the door and walked away. It was another successful mission. He walked downstairs and saw the look of concern from Builderman. He chuckled at that. 

"They're still sleeping, Builder. They did walls around the best, so I couldn't see much but 1x1x1x1 was sleeping so he didn't threw sword at me." He explained what he saw. 

The leader nodded. He was thankful that his best friend was safe. 

"That's good to hear but you'll never again check on them fir safety measures." Builderman said. 

He heard a sad noises. He sighed but he knew him too well. 

Then knocks were heard on the door.

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A knock on the door was heard.

Builderman and Shedletsky looked at the door. Who would visit them? That moderator, that they don't know so much, was probably busy while Clockwork was in his house too. Those pirates, that Noli had found, were somewhere in the world traveling. Liam was too busy then who it would be? If it were those nowadays admins then it would be hard to interact after they heard their character. 

Builderman sighed and he decided it will be himself who will open the door. Elliot looked from the kitchen where Chance and Guest1337 also looked. 

"Who's that?" The gambler asked.

Shedletsky shrugged. He doesn't know either. Then he double looked at him.

"Shouldn't you be banned from the kitchen?" He asked.

"I forgave him about that. That dead Seeker and the gun somehow exploding and ending up destroyed completely wasn't planned on that day." Elliot answered.

"Oh." That's what all Shed could say.

Then the laughs filled the air. Shedletsky, Chance, Guest and Elliot turned to the doorway. The ex-admin brightened at the view.

"Nice to see you again, Clock'." Builderman patted his friend's back as he got hugged.

"It's nice to see you too, Bilderman." Clockwork smiled before he let go of him.

Builderman wasn't really happy about seeing Vicente but he needs also some information about him too. He couldn't really see him as he was shining. Meanwhile with Vicente he waved. He had only heard about the previous admins that went missing.

The grey Robloxian was about to say but someone went in front of him.

"Come in!" Shedletsky interrupted Builderman.

The robot and creature walked in. The brightness, from the sun that was shining on white colors on Robloxian, disappeared and revealed a Robloxian in full white clothes with some flowers on it. The height could be rivalled with Shed's Telamon's height. Both of them were tall. 

"Greetings, Clockwork." Dusekkar greeted him. 

He just woke up. Yesterday it was somehow tiring day, making almost everyone waking up later.

"Hello, Dusekkar!" Clockwork greeted him back. 

The admins formed a circle and talked with Clockwork. Vicente just stared at that as he wasn't familiar with everyone there. There was a modified Robloxian into a beast looking at him and Clockwork but they didn't do anything. He watched the surrounding and noticed a guest walking to him. It was Guest1337 as he remembers last time.

"Hello, Vicente. We meet again." Guest said. 

"Hello, Guest1337. Yes, we meet again." Vicente said. 

His voice was a bit too formal as he didn't meant to sound like that.

"Just Guest is fine." The soldier gave a small smile.

"I'm sorry about forgetting this. My memory isn't great with names." The moderator apologized.

"That's fine, Vicente. You don't need to apologize for that."

With that, Vicente hummed. It was kind of awkward even if they met in the past a few times. He wasn't the type who would talk a lot that he doesn't know what about. It didn't take long for someone particular to wake up.

"O! He came back with Clockwork? Excellent!" A pink child loudly said to inform her awake presence.

She quickly came down. Behind her, there were a few other people.

"Good morning, Pr3ttyprincess." Guest1337 said to her.

Pr3tty smiled at that.

It seemed that everyone was awake though, Vicente can't find one specific Robloxian.

"We're sorry that we came that early for us. We didn't know you were sleeping until 11 AM." Clockwork said, a little embarrassed.

A pat on his shoulder had been done from his past boss.

"It's okay, Clockwork. Today was just a special occasion as yesterday it was a crazy day." Builderman said with a smile.

"How about we would eat breakfast? You two will tell us about past, or something else to tell after that?" Elliot spoke.

He had a few plates of food in his hands. Chance helped him to take plates from the kitchen. Vicente was impressed at these skills as he would've accidentally drop one of the plates. Then he noticed something yellow and black in the background. There he was. That guy with a deadly virus that's slowly spreading through his left arm. The smile that looks forced as if he couldn't change the expression. Eyes wide open as his pupils were small. As if they experienced some horrors. He probably did as the corrupted code isn't controllable at first. It was more interesting how he would react to a program he somehow successfully wrote. Of course, the only thing that's staying in his way were that person's group. The confirmation and agreements for that process. He wonders if Clockwork will say about his ability to change it to be a safe one. He hopes he won't mention that one day he was too curious about that corrupted code.

Both were told to sit on the couch and if they wanted to eat too from the pizza man. Vicente and Clockwork declined. Clockwork noticed that one past hacker that looked different than in the past. It looked as if the rot was eating him alive every second. He wonders if his ability, that was mostly unlocked and Vicente was planning to unlock like he had in the past. He wanted to travel too. He misses his past times where he could travel freely but unfortunately, he remembers that day he had accidentally killed someone. A shudder came through him from the sudden memory.

It took them 20 minutes for everyone to eat breakfast that late in the hour. Pr3ttyprincess was looking at the Robloxian creature with intensive stare. She wonders if she threw at him a bucket if glitter and then point at them with a little sunlight, by the glass, at him, would she able to blind temporary Shedletsky? Even with no glitter, that person could be bright that would blind someone for a good few minutes. She chuckled at herself and started to get her own team. Someone noticed that evil smile. Clockwork turned to Dusekkar for help.

"Is it normal for Pr3ttyprincess to smile like that?" He asked.

He noticed the change of the mage's face. It was like "Not again...".

"If it means to glitter Shedletsky, then yes. It will be a mess. I'm afraid that the winged moderator will be forced to participate as for her, his shining isn't limitate." He explained.

Clockwork snickered.

"At least we won't face the tea apocalypse." He chuckled.

He received a small bonk on his head from the pumpkin mage.

Vicente watched the surrounding silently before he was forced into the conversation with other admins. He was sitting on a couch with them. Clockwork was telling them again about the past. Then it was about him. 

"I still remember when you accidentally yeeted Sorcus out of the open window because he was rage baiting you." Clockwork laughed. 

Shedletsky was dying from the laughing from that. Dusekkar chuckled while Builderman wasn't surprised. It was known that Sorcus will get a karma for trolling other admins. The rage baiting was a new thing to them but they quickly get know what's that. It still felt like Sorcus would do that. 

"Please, Clockwork... I didn't know he started to rage bait me after I threw him kilometers away." Vicente sighed at the memory.

"Who knew that Justice could be more powerful than the death?" Shed joked.

"Don't forget that he literally did fought and won." Builderman wasn't still happy about that past incidents.

It got a little awkward but Clockwork quickly cut it.

"Even that, the reason was quickly revealed as it was from the crown! Do you remember about the Silver Sigil Crown that was stolen?" He looked at Builderman.

"Yeah, I remember." He said as he was curious.

Vicente looked at Clockwork with a face that could be described as a shocked one.

"Because an ex-friend of his forcefully put the crown on him." The robot delicately said.

Then, out of nowhere, both, the multi-winged Justice God and Time God, started to bicker as one wanted to show them the crown while the other one argued.

Dusekkar looked at the scene with a sigh as it reminded him of the past playful arguments.

Vicente was holding his double stone halo in place.

"No!? Even if it got broken by that stupid chicken of theirs, it still has some powers!" He argued.

"It would only affect mortals if they hold, or weaker gods! Please, Vicente!" Clockwork argued back.

It took a good few minutes to for Vicente to take off the crown safely. The three admins stared in surprise as that artificial was almost the same as it were lost. It was in fact, a little broken as two stars, on the sides, looked like it was glued back.

"Thank your pink chicken for breaking that." The Robloxian creature huffed.

"No wonder as the artifact is powerful. It is said someone can become ruffle and dull. It can change and manipulate not one's mind even if they're kind." Dusekkar said.

Shedletsky groaned at those rhymes.

Then Vicente placed back the crown on his head. He looked at the robot god to glare at him but he saw a smug smile. It annoyed him as he knows what'll happen.

"Do you remember that day you brought the corrupted code to HQ, Vicente?" Clockwork asked.

It made Dusekkar choke on tea, he had somehow got while Bilderman chocked in the air.

"WHAT!?" 

The yell from the three admins took the focus on them.

"What happened?" C00lkidd asked.

1x1x1x1 looked at the group with slightness annoyance. The sound was too loud and his ears started to hurt now.

"What happened?" Elliot asked the same question that the red drakkobloxer kid asked.

"That guy brought the corrupted code to HQ!" Shedletsky yelled.

"Shed... You didn't have to yell." Builderman was done.

"Not my fault that I didn't know how it looked before, Clock'! At least it was tasty!" Vicente argued.

"WHAT!?" 

"I still remember BrightEyes reaction! She was done after the last week where Luke accidentally exploded his weather machine and you accidentally brought that!" Clockwork laughed.

The multi-winged Robloxian scoffed. Both gods started to argue about the past and reminding each other their mistakes and embarrassed moments. Vicente's wings were still lowered but it was lifted when embarrassed moments were revealed. Though, it didn't took long for someone interrupting their arguments.

"Wait, what do you mean you ate a corrupted code?" Builderman asked Vicente in disbelief.

The creature looked at him with confusion, forgetting that no one was able to eat that - even touch it without risking their entire life.

"Normally. It tasted like a sweet-sour apple. Why?- Oh." Then he remembers.

He looked at the person who had a corrupted arm. He forgot about his little plans as he was staying there. He saw some fear in his eyes despite how wide they were. Clockwork also noticed that but he got a brilliant idea. As John was there, unfortunately he was dodging them as if to not infect them.

"Hey, Builderman. What if I said that Vicente could possible cure your son?" The time god asked with a smile.

Vicente got curious about the answer too.

"Can our fellow moderator cure the horrible sickness that our fellow friend is bearing the illness?" Dusekkar asked hopefully. 

"No way that a god can cure something like that!?" Chance looked shocked at the news.

He didn't expected this. Everyone didn't expected this.

"Ugh" Vicente groaned. "The attention is horrible..."He whispered to himself before he stood up from the couch.

"Yeah, yeah... But it all depends on how the code got mixed with the core of your body." He explained to mage.

He walked towards the corrupted man, who started to back away from him. John didn't trusted that person. He was too bright and his atmosphere around was too cold. He doesn't know why others couldn't feel it. Then he felt like he was stopped from walking, or even moving. He noticed a symbol on his head.

"Vicente, don't scare him or hurt him." Builderman warned him, not fully trusting him.

Though, the moderator didn't cared about those warnings. He grabbed John's healthy arm and took him out from frozen state. The symbol broke in small pieces and disappeared before it had hit the ground. Then he placed his hand on the corrupted arm that was buzzing and longing to corrupt the Robloxian but cannot as it hissed whenever it tried to corrupt the hand. It was still hissing. John looked at the person, nervously. He doesn't know what to do. The touch was slightly burning him. He looked at Builderman for some reassurance. He saw worried look. Builderman noticed the stare and gave him a soft small though, he was concerned about the progress.

"I need to get access to his core panel." Vicente said out of nowhere.

It took Builderman off guard.

"What." He said, not believing what the person said.

"I need to check if the code haven't gone to his code. If yes, then it's 50/50 if it isn't deep down." He explained. 

Chance slightly smiled at the mention of gambling but it faltered quickly as it was about someone's health.

The grey admin was staring at the person. Tough, he looked at his son. The eyes were telling him everything. John wasn't really comfortable and wanted to end this quickly, even if there was some hope in his eyes he could be finally normal. He sighed. 

"Fine."

That's when in front of him a white, unfamiliar panel had appeared. He doesn't recognized it as an admin panel.

"It's hacking GUI if you wonder, though it isn't in use anymore unless something serious would happen." Vicente answered the invisible question.

It was showing his son's name and to enter the password to enter the core of the said Robloxian. He disliked seeing hacking devices. He sighed and typed it in. He had to think for a few seconds to remember it. Then it disappeared and appeared in front of of Vicente. The creature looked at the panel for a little before he declared.

"There's still hope but I cannot make it disappear fully." He smiled at the information. 

Though, he noticed the uncomfortable gaze of the corrupted Robloxian.

"How did you find it quickly?" 1x said, not trusting him. 

"The corrupted code is just a mess and glitches in red but also censors everything. You just need to scroll through the lines of codes to just see it." Vicente answered. 

He looked at the man who was staring at him with his open code. He wonders if to tell about the random pain or not. Then someone caught the look. 

"What's up with the look? Something you want to tell us before you do it?" Chance said as he leaned on the wall.

That Robloxian could really read faces. The moderator should be more careful.

"It depends on how the corruption of his will act to the purifying code." He answered. 

"You said it would cure him, not purify the code." Elliot said. 

He only received a roll of eyes as if that god was ignorant.

"For the corrupted code, it's the same. It might pain him time to time of it'll try to fight back." The robloxian creature said as he summoned another panel.

He looked at the reaction of the past leader of Robloxia. 

"For another explaination before I'll insert the code." A panel moved next to his head. "He'll be able to control the code as it'll be one of the core's code after the long process. Though, he may receive some pain in that process as it's not guaranteed that would be painless." 

He smiled a little as it was a habit of his to react to someone's future pain. He somehow cannot get rid off entirely unless it's someone close to him. It made a few people slowly losing their trust in him. The kids stepped back a little as they were unsure. Clockwork clapped his hands. 

"Vicente, please for the 2x2, don't scare them with your habits." He spoke, drawing attention of the person he wanted.

Vicente rolled his eyes. 

"Not my fault that I can't get rid of those habits." He put his hand on the hip. 

"BrightEyes even said the same thing not once and you said the same! At least you don't do that to some people." The robot god said. 

The creature god got annoyed. 

"At least that I could somehow work on but I can't get rid off normally." He argued back. 

"It's the same with a few other people who cannot get rid off some characters. In example C00lkidd being an idiot." Pr3ttyprincess interrupted them. 

"Hey!" C00lkidd shouted while 007n7 probably said to her "to not call him like that and watch out for the language." 

Shedletsky stood and walked towards the multi-winged God.

"So you'll do it now?" He asked.

Vicente stared at him as if he had said something dumb but he smiled.

"Yes."

After those words, he immediately merged two panels. These panels glitched a little before it merged a little.

Then John Doe felt a pang of pain. He placed his uncorrupted hand on the chest, where the heart should be. His body shook. He felt someone placing their hand on the back and where his hand was. It felt like his insides were melting and burning. He could've sworn he heard someone yelling. The whispers disappeared and he had felt he could move his mouth. Unfortunately, it took a few good minutes. He was moved to a couch as he could guess.

Builderman looked at his son with shock and worries as he saw he was in some sort of pain. He looked at the moderator, a little angry.

"You didn't said it would hurt him when you would insert the cure!" He didn't meant to yell.

Vicente shrugged.

"The broken code is unpredictable. It's the first time seeing this type of reaction and it's immediate. It is probably sentient for him to react like that." He calmly explained.

Builderman furrowed his eyebrows. It reminded him a little of Shedletsky's past character, or should he say Telamon's, but he was acting more caring and peaceful than Telamon, though. It was strange. He sighed mentally and took his creation on couch.

"Just wait a few minutes and he would be fine. Though, it'll repeat so watch out." Vicente tried to reassure but failed.

A few minutes passed. People went to talk, or murmur to each other. The admins waited for John to feel better. He had stopped shaking but they couldn't see his face. Vicente was slowly losing his patience so he took step forward.

"Silence won't do anything. Try to talk him to him, Builderman?" He said but he already forgotten his name.

Builderman nodded. 

"John." He carefully shook him.

It was like the times when he was first created. He could feel his son leaning to his touch. Then he noticed he accidentally touched the corrupted parts but it did nothing. He felt that it was thinning out? He pushed those thoughts away. He needs to focus.

"Can you look up?" He asked.

That worked. The killer looked up. There was no forced smile anymore. He noticed at the edges of mouth there were some cuts. It has to be sewn. He saw a tired look in his eyes. It pained Builderman to see his son like that. Not only John suffered with the corruption but also he was dodging with touch contact too. 

He noticed Vicente walking forward. The whiteness wasn't easy to miss out. He was holding some bottle with pills.

"It's some strong painkillers. Only available for rich so you're lucky to have me." The words available for rich disgusted the creature.

It was useless for it to be only available for rich. It was too expensive for any normal Robloxians. He throw it at Builderman, who caught it.

"If you need any more medicine, tell Mesiuv as I have more available than any Robloxians." He explained.

"Wait, most medicine is locked away for others who aren't dirty rich?" Elliot said horrified.

Vicente nodded. "Unfortunately. At least I have my own casino to go to the rank. I can get you any medicine you need, or cannot find." 

That kind of help would be helpful but the person wasn't really to be trusted, even if Clockwork trusted him. The trust needs to be given for Vicente, despite his strange behavior.

"Thank you, Vicente." Elliot was thankful for that.

As it was calm again, Vicente decided to go outside. Unfortunately, before he could be outside of the range of admins, something was thrown at him. He heard a loud explosion. It made his ears hurt. He felt that a few feathers got burned a little but no flesh luckily. He looked up and saw a little group of people.

It was: Pr3ttyprincess, Taph, Two Time and 1x1x1x1? Strange.

"Princess bird! Open your wings and turn to the chicken addict!" Pr3ttyprincess yelled.

Vicente got confused but when he saw Shedletsky's face, it told him everything. That ex-admin had to be glittered every day. An evil smile crept onto his face while the chicken man stared in horror at him.

"No... No, please! Don't do this to me- AH-" Shedletsky covered his eyes with arms.

It doesn't even help. Then he felt he was being covered by something. He noticed that that there wasn't any bright light anymore but he knows what he was being covered. He quickly looked at himself and saw all glitter on him. He yelled in despair as he was, once again, covered in a pink glitter. He looked up at Vicente. He wasn't so much covered in pink. He was covered only by little as pink glitter slightly glistened. 

"You! Why!?" He yelled at him.

"For funnies. To be honest, those little ones are very entertaining." The God of Justice answered with a smile.

Some laughs were heard while shouts and arguments started to lit.

"I'm older than you!" 1x1x1x1 shouted angrily though, it was ignored.

Shedletsky groaned. He had enough of being glittered.

"It's alright, Shed." Builderman comforted his friend.

The moments, like this, were always making the situation calmer and forgetting what state the world is - also forgetting they were surviving and not living. Some people got quickly used to Vicente's presence as for Clockwork everyone were alright. C00lkidd was kind of scared of him because how tall the god is.

Noli had asked if there was possible to stop his rotting illness caused by Void Star. Vicente couldn't while Clockwork could. As he used his powers a little, the killer noticed how it was familiar to Historian script.

"It feels familiar to that person's script." He spoke.

Clockwork was confused.

"What?" He asked.

"A guy named Historian did the script that slowed illness progress or whatever." He told him about the strange meeting with that hoodied guy.

"Oh, that guy? He interest me as I sense something similar that Clockwork has." Vicente spoke as he stared how Clockwork was applying the power to slow the progress.

The robot god looked at him with disbelief and fake hurt.

"Why didn't you told me that!?"

"Because you didn't asked?" 

"You said you'll check on something while Cerena was watching me to draw!"

"Oh, well..." Vicente smiled stupidly.

Noli watched these two bicker that quickly ended. He still wonders how the admins haven't blown up and by the stories he heard, how Vicente took over Robloxia was a wonder too. The admins had to be buried under these stupid paper works for some random person with somehow working scripts to take over the world. It was a person that turned into a god too as he heard from the admins. Then he noticed the crown that was stolen in the past. Did he turned into a god by an artifact too but succeeded? It took an interest from the god cultist. Though, he didn't said anything. Clockwork finished his job. Noli felt better than before. He didn't feel like his knees were about to gave up now.

"Thanks." He thanked the robot.

"You're welcome!" The God of Time waved his hand.

As if they were about to go, a quick earthquake happened. It took off guard of everyone. Clockwork and Vicente fell on the floor, the robot on the top. Noli was sitting on the chair so he was safe but he was surprised. Azure, that was supervising the scene, grabbed the door frame for the support. There were yells and screams heard from outside of their room. After it stilled, everyone gathered to living room.

"It should've been a calm day." Vicente grumped.

"W-what ha-appened?" Noob asked.

"Only the answer is outside." Guest 1337 said.

The first person to go outside was Vicente. He had already opened the door and went outside. Admins and a few responsible adults went outside. After the God of Justice went Shedletsky, then Builderman and Dusekkar, Guest 1337, 007n7 and Elliot.

Vicente stared at the sky in surprise while Shedletsky in shock and a little bit of horror. Builderman noticed what was happening and he was surprised. Dusekkar stared in shock as it shouldn't have happened. The rest of responsible adults trailed behind. 007n7 was surprised but also confused while rest of people were confused. The left behind ones were peeking through the windows, or from the door frame.

In the sky, there was a big circle with flames outside of the shape. It were moving wildly as if calling for blood. It were coloring the sky around with yellow and orange colors.

"I thought The Heights were locked away but also destroyed!" Builderman said.

"I locked the weapons! Without any portals, only our generation of admins could access with functional admin panels. How in the #### someone activated rounds of some random champions!?" Shedletsky yelled in horror.

He knew which champion it was, or he would say champions. It was mixed with Fight or Lose, Deadly dual, Champion of Gold and also Fire Fights. He remembers each ones too clearly. People were desperate, but also brutal. He remembers fixing and adding some code as people started to wound others too deep and brutal that left scars after they respawned. Builderman pleaded him to do this as it could transform to people losing their lifes.

"I thought it was no longer in use..." Vicente whispered as he was surprised.

He remembers his human past where she he would watch people fight in TV, or in any devices.

"Woah..." Bluudud said in amazement.

"Do you really think it will work? LAST TIME YOU DID, YOU ALMOST ####### EXPLODED YOUR ARM!" One admin yelled on another who had a metal glove on his hand.

"Don't worry, boss! It's 89% safe to use!"

"89, ######! It isn't 100%! Knowing your ### luck, it'll explode!"

"Eh, watch this!"

Then something exploded. The two admins started to scream as one activated the glove and something had activated in the broken server portal to The Heights. A ring of flames, that looked like a sun, appeared in the sky. A music roared to live as the portal started to self-repair. The area went hotter. The temperatures raised. That's when they got teleported to the game. The sound of music filled their ears as if a fight started.

"What the ####..."

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"We need to go." Vicente said as he stared in the sky.

"What do you mean by that, Vicente?" Guest 1337 asked.

"Something is wrong." Shedletsky said. His wings not normally high.

Elliot sighed.

"I swear if you, avians, somehow share your thoughts, I wouldn't be surprised that Vicente would inherent his stupidity." He complained.

Dusekkar sighed.

The ring of fire was too familiar for the admins and for the hackers (with one ex-hacker). It was a painful reminder who Shed was once and what he had done to one person. Builderman stepped in.

"No way that the newest generation of admins had opened your server, Shed." He said in disbelief.

The chicken man was silent as he stared at the ring. Too many memories were flooding his memories at once. 

As the admins started to talk to each other, adding Guest 1337 and Elliot in it, 007n7 looked back at the cabin. C00lkid looked surprised but amazed while 1x was opposite. He was horrified at the sight. Their mood dropped before he turned away, the red kid following him in curiosity. The ex-hacker, deciding, to follow them, as in fact he needs to get used to for 1x1x1x1 being one of the kids in his family now. 

He passed the people staring at the rings. Though, Guest 666 looked concerned when he noticed that little situation. He made a sound for the burger hat guy to pay attention. 007n7 looked at them. He sighed and gave him a soft smile. 

"I'll go and check on my kids, Six. Don't worry." He told them.

Guest 666, not sure at the words, slowly nodded. He wasn't sure but they had to trust him. They watched him to go upstairs where 1x1x1x1 speed walked and C00lkidd following him. They were worried as 1x1x1x1 wasn't one of the most patient nor who would normally show their weak side. Despite the changes in his body, he hasn't let go off his character though, 666 could see the changes when they were near trusted people. 

007n7 walked towards the door where 1x1x1x1 was probably in. There were voices, a hushed one. 

"Please, kid. Can I spent alone for good few minutes alone?" 

"But, 1x... You look scared and you look horrible, like you got just a very bad sickness!"

A sigh was heard.

The ex-hacker slowly walked in. 1x was kneeling in front of his kid and they talked to each other. The taller one tried to reason the smaller one why he wanted to be alone for some time but the kid never moved until the father had came. 

"Kids." 007n7 spoke with a soft tone. 

C00lkidd immediately looked up with a happy smile but also worried one. 1x was quite annoyed with being called a child but he looked up too.

"1x1x1x1 looks sick, dad. They refuse to tell why." The half drakkobloxer kid spoke.

A hand was placed on his head before his hair got ruffled up. Giggles started to come in the air as the mood got lifted. Then his father kneeled down.

"I'll talk with your big brother, C00lkidd. If you want, you can overhear the admins what they're planning." He said. 

C00lkidd, ready for allowed mischief, immediately went off. At that the ex-hacker chuckled. He looked at the scene a few seconds more before he turned to his other kid – he had adopted not a long time ago. 1x1x1x1 somehow looked more pale he was but he was excellent at hiding it unless you're close. 

"1x..." He called them out softly. 

The focus on him never left. 1x was observing and looking at him as if he was about to make a drastic move to hurt him quickly. It hurt 007n7 to see him like that. 

"It's alright. You're alone with me. There's no one here than me." He assured them. 

The embodiment of hatred was looking around careful, as if analyzing the area. He wasn't still used to have some sort of functional family. Almost all their young life, he had spent, was with the Telamon. It was painful and he hadn't known it wasn't normal before. Before he could spiral more in their mind, a hand was placed on his shoulder. 1x stiffened at the touch but slowly relaxed on who it was. If C00lkidd was talking true, then he could relax a bit. Both of them sat down on the floor, leaning on the wall. 

1x1x1x1 was hugging their knees as his eyes were closed. He was trying to relax more but the image of those rings doesn't leave him. 007n7 was waiting patiently. He waited for them to open but he might start the conversation slowly. 

"You want to talk something about that?" He asked.

There was silence once again. The ex-hacker didn't pushed them to answer immediately. He waited patiently for the answer. It was strange for the Telamon's creation. The only time it was like this was with BrightEyes. It was strange to see another caring person, excluding the children who loves to annoy them. He wonders if he can say why he had reacted like that. 

"Telamon." 1x spoke.

The Telamon's topic for 1x1x1x1 was delicate. The ex-hacker, after hearing the word, understood. Though, he had only heard a piece of what happened, the rest things was worse than everyone knew as he thinks. 

"He..." The embodiment of hatred tried to speak but his throat went dry.

Those memories were painful. Each contact with any sword pained and burned from the memory. They noticed an arm above his shoulder, asking for permission as if he was some sort of a glass item. Even if it annoyed him, he was glad. He nodded and the arm wrapped around him. It reminds them when BrightEyes would hold him when he was just a child. He felt a small movement on his right upper arm. It was strangely comforting but the nice memories were still back. 

"It's okay, 1x. Just take your time. I'm here and I'll listen. You don't need to tell everything what happened to you." 007n7 told him as he was comforting them. 

1x hated the feeling like he was a child again. He can't help but to embrace it. He hadn't feeling that safe since... he doesn't remember since when he had stopped to feel safe as it went all too fast in the past. It was hard to tell someone about this. 

"It was... bad." He started.

He doesn't noticed but he was shaking a little. It was embarrassing to say to someone about the past. He buried his face more into his knees.

"He would try to see every mistake of mine to just punish me. It would be depending on where we were and his mood."

He looked up to see if the ex-hacker was really listening. He was and he was looking at him. 1x looked at the floor.

"Once it would be harsher training or training until I would pass out from exhaustion. Other times it would be pulling from my wings or hair. It would be usually wings as those were always delicate and sensitive. It would hurt badly after he was done. It always felt he had broke one of my wing bone or strained them..." 

He almost forgot he had wings once. He remembers when he was grieving from the loss of his own wings. They shuddered at the pain when Telamon ripped their wings just because he questioned why they were always locked there in one of the trainings. 

They noticed that they were getting side-hugged. It was alright. He leaned onto the warmth. He needs to remember that he was in a family that cares for them. That's when he noticed he was shaking. He cursed himself at the lack of emotional control in his own body since the cursed transformation. He was about to say something but he noticed he couldn't somehow. He hates it as he knows it's because of emotions. 

"It's alright, 1x. You don't need to talk more if you can't." They heard him talking.

It was somehow surreal. If someone told him the past self that you would get comfort by a survivor, they would scoff and kill that person. 

1x1x1x1 doesn't know how they got lucky to finally have someone who wouldn't get mad about him being weak for a moment. He leaned more into the hug. He needs to remember it's alright. No one is here at the moment. He can be calm and forget about the past for a moment. 

Vicente sighed as he was holding a panel. It had errors and can't restart whole Cerena's whole program as it continues to appear. That thing had to block the appearance function. The only thing left is to copy and shut down Cerena for a bit. That's what he will do. Continuing to try online Cerena will only do more harm than good to the memory core. 

As he was marking every code that was available, he didn't notice someone was watching him. 

"What are you doing?" The voice of the past leader of Robloxia made him annoyed.

The Robloxian creature already got used to Doombringer's and BrightEyes constant questions in the beginning before they had trusted him but Builderman? Thinking of going through this again made him annoyed. 

"Just checking and stuff." He answered.

He copied down to another panel before making it functional. He had not once met a dramatic face of a coder on what he was doing. If he was honest, he doesn't really care about opinions unless he needs them. It made Builderman a little suspicious but nodded. 

After Vicente was done with his panel, he looked back and listened on what they were talking about. 

"I'll get people on who you said they'll join." Guest 1337 said.

Then he left.

"Shedletsky, it's your experience. Do you know why it has happened?" Builderman asked the ex-admin. 

Shedletsky shrugged.

"It happens only like that when there's a tournament or champion. In fact, as we know, it shouldn't be possible if they destroyed the portal. We can't access to this because our admin panels got restricted and newer ones cannot." He answered. 

The other admin nodded.

"Then we should leave as soon as we can. If they got access to your experience, what would happen if they got access to your swords?" He said as he looked at his best friend. 

Dusekkar looked at the situation. It was strange indeed. It shouldn't even activate without the owner but somehow the new generations of admins found a way. 

That's when Guest 1337 came back with the small group. There were Jason and 1x1x1x1. Two Time wasn't there as they were forced to be away from all sharp things. Though, they could help around the house with supervision. Guest tasked Azure to keep an eye on them which he happily agreed even if he had already did that. 

"And you, Vicente. You'll also come." Builderman said to full white person that had somehow a parasol open.

"Really? And I thought I would get a br34k." Vicente jokingly said with a wide smile. 

The first Robloxian sighed. He wonders how his friends could've keep up with him. Their emotions were unpredictable and it was clearly he was unstable but no one commented. 

Then, they started to walk to the direction where it should be the portal. The group had covered myself with cloths they had for sun. Though, Vicente had two parasols but it was given to 1x1x1x1 as they had more risks to get sunburns too. They passed through the current Crossroads.

They had met Liam, who was busy, and then Elijah where he bickered with Vicente. It was clearly that Liam's son didn't trusted the casino owner while the other one, in disguise, annoyed him with the repeating words. He ruffled his hair and walked away as if the younger Robloxian didn't run towards him to kill him for that. 

They were still walking towards the current point of the portal. There were two big rings. The had passed the big one and were currently moving towards the smaller one. 

After a little, they stumbled upon the old Crossroads that were said it disappeared. It was almost completely destroyed, as if the other generations didn't wanted for this place to exist. It was different than the current one. The only thing that could be said it was Crossroads was the leftover bricks and sand. The area smelled like death too. Even with sad faces to see the old place that almost wiped off from the world they had to move. There was something wrong with that place too as for the smell.

It was getting colder too but it was getting warmer when they passed the second ring of fire. Vicente hated that as he wasn't used to high temperatures. As they were getting closer, they noticed the portal. It was open. They quickly came towards the portal. 

Shedletsky looked at the portal that had golden accents on the golden brown color. The grass didn't moved but the closer ones moved as they were fire.

"So, that's what this portal looks close." Vicente commented.

"You were never close to the portal?" Guest asked as if he himself wasn't.

"Never felt the urge to join the experience." The multi-winged God said.

Shedletsky stared at the colors. It reminded him of the past. When he was Telamon. The past where he hurted his only creation unfairly. The pain ached in his heart as he couldn't fix the past. He sighed and he entered. He was the one who entered first. The others joined after him. The last one was 1x1x1x1 who wasn't sure but ended up joining.

The music blasted around as if the final round started. 1x slightly covered his ears from the loud noise. 

"Okay! So there's the final-"

"YOU IMBECILE! YOU THINK YOU COULD JUST TOUCH THE SWORD WITHOUT BEING BURNED!? WHERE'S THE #### THE GLOVE!?" 

Somehow, the owner's voice was louder than the blasting music. Everyone looked who it was. There were three people near the Firebrand. They were probably the current admins. 

"I'm still thinking for you to join the admins was 68% accident! I'm sorry but what Abou was thinking about you!?" The loud voice yelled again. 

It belonged to the taller one who was throwing hands at the shorter one. The blue haired one said something but it got immediately shut from the brown haired one. 

The third one was clearly annoyed. Then another one joined, saying something before disappearing. She looked clearly taller but from the distance it was unclear.

"We have visitors." Shedletsky said nervously.

Builderman sighed. 

"Me and Shedletsky will get the other swords. Just be careful-" he got cut off when a male admin teleported in front of him with a sword. 

"Peasants banned!" It was a mocking tone.

Builderman almost didn't dodged it if it wasn't for Shedletsky. Vicente got annoyed by being called like that but he wasn't alone. 

"You two! Try to get this sword out while I deal with that group of people!" He yelled at those admins near the fire sword. 

They gave thumbs up as they tried to work to get the sword out. Vicente was about to summon his spear but 1x rushed and attacked the admin. The new admin got surprised at the strength when he blocked the attack. He almost fell down. It would've been a death sentence. Shedletsky decided to join. Builderman built a sentry to keep the current admin more busier. Then another one joined. 

"Even with all yappings you speak, you still can't stand chances with more than two people, Ren." The second admin broke the sentry. 

He was about to attack the first Robloxian but he got punched and pushed away. Builderman could have swore he heard some bones breaking. The black haired stumbled before he stood and straightened his posture. He looked at 1337. A calm eyes before it turned into hatred ones. 

"And I thought any pure Guests were long time gone. Too bad that Frenne won't see another one of his half species as you'll die!" That's when he lunged with a hammer, it wasn't a ban hammer luckily but an oversized one. 

Guest was surprised but also Builderman. Then a scythe stopped the incoming attack. 

"Guest, Hat Guy, leave me with him. Go to that sword." Vicente said before he gave Guest a knife and Builderman an oversized hammer. 

Builderman stared at the creature in front of him in shock. He didn't thought that he could spawn items out of the air. Without more thinking, he grabbed the hammer and ran towards the third admin. Vicente was with the second admin alone now. 

"A lonely avian I see. It would be illogically to leave your wings after I would kill you. It would be an amazing decorations for the walls." The second admin pushed himself and attacked him.

The Robloxian creature blocked the attack. He had already notice one problem at the admin's attack. He was moving through logic. It would mean that he was slower in attacks and process of it. Vicente smiled at the words. 

"Really curious to see it but I think someone else will land on the menu." Vicente said. 

The second admin was confused. He wonders what he had meant. 

"The menu, right, Kesheth17?" A dark smile appeared on Vicente's smile.

It threw off the other admin as he jumped away a little. It let the god more time to scare the newest generation. He slowly walked towards him. Kesheth17 raised his hammer and started to swing at the creature. Vicente simply dodged it as the contact with hammer destroyed the ground where he just stood. The another swings of hammer were helpless. The god just dodged it as it was someone weak swinging a heavy hammer. It made the admin mad but he stayed logically. He should've damaged one of his wings already but he didn't hit any when he supposed to. Then Kesheth felt something piercing through his back and the pushing him to the ground. 

"Your swings were slow. Your logic was made from others. You cannot think fast enough to kill a god, Kesheth." Vicente said as he put his right foot on the defeated admin. 

A terror went through Kesheth. He had just fought with a god. Abou said something about weak gods but never mentioned about a powerful god. He heard a chuckle behind him as the press on the back started to pain him. 

"Your existence is pathetic. Your entire life was a lie. You were just a toy for the thing who invaded the world." The admin felt a hand going through his hair before he was forced to see that god. 

Kesheth's eyes went wide. He was looking at something inhumane. It was illogical. The words were also untrue as his boss would say. A black substance, as if it was a water, fell onto his face – near his eye. Some voices started to scream into his ears before everything went black. Vicente closed his mouth as a loud crunch was heard. It made stop a near fight. Frenne looked at the way where the sound originated and he was horrified. Shedletsky thought he would vomit as 1x1x1x1 was disgusted. More crunches were heard as if the bones were breaking apart slowly. The first admin looked at these two with fury and started to attack them with more power. 

Meanwhile with Vicente, he was eating the entire head slowly. Some blood and parts of brain got out from his mouth by accident but he was enjoying. Then he remembers one thing. He slowly crushed most parts of the head and swallowed. When there was more space in his mouth, he opened it and put his own hand inside. He slowly took out two eyeballs. He closed his mouth and started to eat the parts again. He looked at the two pairs of eyeballs. The eye color were beautiful green. It was perfect color to make a jewelry but too bad it had to be on eyeballs. He closed his palm and squished the eyes. A little blood but a lot liquid came that was seen through. It felt like tears. He won't get tired of this feeling. It was amazing. He looked at the body. The neck was still gushing out the blood. The body laid limp as it was getting decorated in blood. He swallowed last part of the head. He licked his lips and noticed that they were dirty. He lifted his arm. With using his sleeve, he wiped off the blood on his mouth. The white sleeve got dirtied with blood soon. He looked at the body last time before he went to help at the top. 

"You #######!" Frenne screamed as he slashed ex-admin's wing.

Shedletsky flinched before he blocked another attack. 1x1x1x1 jumped on the admin but he got quickly pushed away. He was amazed by the skills but he needs to fight with the person he hated. The ex-admin had enough. His world's code was probably a mess as the single swings didn't eliminate person but also they dare to break rules in his own experience. He needs to calm down. Another swings and clashes of metal were heard. They hopped on platforms as they fought. That current admin was good at the sword like they do but unfortunately Shedletsky has to fight with a sword he disliked. As he was about to grab the admin, Frenne dodged it. He grabbed something else though. He was surprised to see his own favorite swords out of all. Illuminia. A smile formed on his face. He pulled the sword out. The admin stared in surprise while 1x stared it with dread.

Then he notice that the admin was busy so he decided to attack. As the blade was about to swing, it got blocked again. It annoyed him whenever Frenne would block. He heard a familiar swoosh. They pulled back from the admin who didn't knew. Frenne got surprised at the sudden attack from the side. He noticed that one of the Robloxian could somehow fully use the legendary sword of Telamon. He smiled at this. With the hand of that person, they could unlock every sword but first he needs to deal with that annoying three colored person. As the push from the purple was getting harder to deal, he jumped back and finally attacked 1x1x1x1. A quick block was made by the embodiment of hatred. That's when the admin noticed who it was. That's what Abou told them. It would be a good play. He has to play dirty if he wants to win in this situation. He attacked twice the Telamon's creation and blocked the other sword attack from the other person. After that, he opened his admin panel. He threw a piece of code at 1x. Them, thinking it was some normal code by its presence, tried to block it but it made the sword glitch and zapping him so he could let the sword down. 1x1x1x1 flinched at the attack as the zap made him loose the control over his hand. It went limp for a moment. As he regained touch quickly, he was pulled in a lock and a blade was too close to his throat. His eyes went towards if that pathetic excuse of the sword welder was still there. He was still there. His eyes were wide as in shock. 

"Surprise, surprise. Who knew I'll win over the embodiment of hatred, Telamon's creation." Frenne said with a smile. 

"Let him go." Shedletsky spoke as he stared intensive at the admin.

A cruel laugh echoes the ground around them. 

"No, no, no, no. What a stupid words for this ####### situation, Shedletsky. After I recognize you all, you were those people who went missing centuries ago but also what my boss told us." Frenne said as he made his sword closer to the artificial Robloxian's neck. 

1x1x1x1 didn't even try to move. If he did then he would be dead. Then he noticed the admin panel levitating beside him. Shedletsky stared the scene in horror. A needle with black substance that glitched in red. 

"Someone told us about something so it's a great use for what we got gifted." 

"No!" Shedletsky yelled as he moved his sword forward.

Unfortunately, it was too late as the needle got stabbed in neck. 1x1x1x1 yelped as he didn't expected this. Frenne's hand got sliced in half. The admin screamed at the sighed. He quickly jumped away from them. He had forgot he was still a mortal. He cursed under his breath as he focused on the heavy injury. 

Shedletsky, after successful attack, quickly went to check on his creation. They were wheezing. He quickly took the needle out. It was near empty. His breath stopped a moment but he kneeled down. He knows that 1x1x1x1 hated him and he hates his own past too, he wants to help them at least in some situations. 

"1x, I know you hate me but please, for 2x2, do this for C00lkidd or 007n7. Listen, okay?" He said as his hands hovered over their body. 

The embodiment of hatred looked up. His eyes were glowing more red as he felt his hatred coming back. It shouldn't have hurt that bad. He was about to say something rude but another wave pain happened. He closed his palm more in the ground as marks started to show. It was burning. It was like when Telamon had stabbed him with the firebrand. He coughed. The domino crown fell down. He just nodded for the sake of these two people. 

"Try to breath slowly. I'll laid you down on the ground before I'll take care of that guy. Just think about uhh... torturing my past self if it makes you better. Just don't let the hatred overtake you for the sake of 007n7 that adopted you but also for the kids you care so much about." Shedletsky instructed. 

He carefully laid 1x down. That's when he noticed blood on the side of the place, near jawline but behind the ears. There were stubs and a few feathers growing. It made him smile but now he has another thing to do. He stood up and picked up the sword, he had put down as he was taking care of his creation. He noticed that somehow the admin just finished bandaging his hands and summoned another sword. 

As they fought intensively, 1x1x1x1 felt weak. Everything was burning inside him as he couldn't really move. He hated it. He hated it. He couldn't even curl to just feel smaller. They felt an upcoming headache. He closed his eyes as he tried to breath normally. They were wheezing as they felt that only half of the air went inside. Everything hurts somehow. He can't move any of his limps now. They don't want end up in bed rest like that one sentinel did. He'll probably end up in the bed rest. 

Shedletsky got pushed towards the edge of the platform. He was getting tired. That guy was using scripts but also an admin panel to fight which is considered as cheating. He didn't noticed but his wings got longer and bigger. Frenne was laughing all the time but also trying to attack 1x. Shedletsky blocked the attacks and pushed him away. He doesn't want to make any mistakes that was about 1x. 

"Got tired, champion of The Heights?" The admins mocked the title. 

That's when something snapped in Shedletsky. The rules were getting breaking, cheating, mocking, messing up with his sword and now bringing his past. That guy has really some nerves to say those words. He slowly straightened his posture as his wings opened high. The gold accents of wings were appearing on tbe ends as the eyes glowed in gold. The cold gaze of the past fell onto the admin.

"You dare to mock me after you break several rules and cheat in a fight?" Shedletsky said as he stepped forward.

He wasn't thinking straight this time. He accidentally let his instincts and emotions run wild. Frenne stepped back. He really fucked up this time. 

"You even dared to mention the past that I try to forget for the better, so people won't think about him. Yet, you still name my past. You shall die by my hands of sun who won't let you have peaceful afterlife." The Illuminia glowed brightly as his hands started to glow. 

Frenne doesn't know what to do in the situation like this. He doesn't know if he will be alive.

Vicente clashed with the last admin. The guy looked like a mix of a guest and another race. The type of hair reminded him a lot of the bacons but more straight and flowy. The guy was totally inexperienced in fights. Though, the mix of races interests him as it was rare to see that mix knowing the history. He pushed the admin towards the ground a little to hard. A yelp was heard. Builderman and Guest1337 could only stare. 

The moderator slowly flew down on where he had thrown the very young admin. In the fight, he noticed he was covered in a lot of bandages which was worrying as it started to bleed after that guy flinched too hard. It wasn't any decorations after that.

"Pastren4009, tell me the truth." Vicente said as he landed in front of the person.

Pastren was confused but he was afraid.

"Is it the other admins?" The question landed on the fallen person like a brick but he tried to be dumb. 

"What?..." 

Vicente stared at the weak admin. He has to use a different tactic. He lifted his head as he stared down at the hybrid. The gaze cold and unforgiving. It scared the fallen one.

"You're too weak to be an admin. An admin should've at least scratched my spear, but you? Why would your co-worker let you alone here as a death sentence? Tell, to the god of everlasting Justice." The wings opened wide as the hands slowly reached to the young admin's head. "Are you happy in that team?" 

Silence was met but the answer was there soon. Wide an scared eyes were meet with a gaze that could be mistaken for a warm one.

"I-I... No... Unless Kesheth counts then it was better..." Pastren tried to look down but found out he couldn't. 

Vicente nodded.

"Do you want to live peacefully with that person you mentioned or not?" He asked.

As if he hasn't eaten that person's whole head before. Quick nods were the answer. A smile on creature's face was formed. A hand went near where soul was supposed to be. Then, in a span of a second, he stabbed and took the soul out. Pastern couldn't even make sound as he was shocked. Then the body fell lifeless. It slowly turned into ashes. 

"Vicente, what the #### is that." Builderman said in shock.

Guest got surprised at the swearing from the admin. Vicente turned to him. 

"That guy gets used by others so he deserves to make a wish before he'll reborn." He answered.

Then Builderman went to get Firebrand.

"I swear to 2x2, you're worse than I had to deal with chaos in HQ..." He whispered.

Laughs were heard as he took out the Firebrand. He gave it to Guest. Jason looked at this with curiosity.

"We should get other swords too before they'll figure out how to bypass the system somehow." Builderman told them. 

Them they heard someone flying. The sound of wings was too familiar for the past CEO to forget easily. He looked around and he saw Shedletsky landing with the old golden wings. Shedletsky smiled at Builderman as he was holding unconscious 1x. The admin was about to say something but the look of Shed's eyes told him later. Then someone said behind him. 

"If you can do the basket then I'll be able to get everyone in a few minutes back to cabin. I hope I can sleep over there with Clockwork as I would be too tired to fly to my home today." 

Nods of approval had happened. 

Shedletsky and Jason took the rest of swords. The ex-admin taking out and the killer collect. Meantime, Builderman built the basket from any materials. It took everyone around 30 minutes with the test of the basket. As everyone made their way to the basket carrier, Vicente quickly got the black haired admin's soul. After that, he flew towards the basket, where there were a handle instead of robes for the air balloon. He transformed his feet to claws and grabbed the handle. After a few powerful flaps with wings, they were in the air. The quickly went into the exit.