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007n7 gasped. Sitting up, hand reaching his throat. Its- bumpy? Like a scarring but it feels different. What the hell–?
“Someone has been blessed by the spawn!”
–Wait what?
Where was he- what just- oh. He died again. Same person killed him too!
That's.. Annoying. But where was he-
7n7 looked around. Confused. He was- sat infront of- an altar? No. he was- on the altar.
He looked down. Holy shit. This was a cult. Why was he in a cult.
The cultists stared. Having previously been mid sermon. They were given no sign a being would be blessed, not this day, not this year.
The gathering of robloxians were amazed, then all grinned.
“You! Welcome! You've been blessed! The spawn has blessed you.”
7n7 flinched, shuffling his body off the altar he unfortunately respawned on. Having to rebalance his head. The uneven weight wasn't helpful. it was throwing off his balance.
“Where am i..?”
“The church of the spawn of course! Are you not a member?”
7n7 frowned. Kind of– embarrassed? Wait. The spawn? That sounds familiar.. Oh!! That's the cult the one person– uh- TwoTime was in the spawn cult. Yeah.
Wait.
Why was he–
Blessed. It was said he was blessed. Does that mean— he respawned. He can get back to them– he needs to get home.
“I need to get home-”
“Nono! Please! Stay longer! Tell us what it was like gaining your second life from the spawn!”
“I really-”
“Please. Stay. just a bit longer.”
7n7 seemed uncomfortable but nodded. Watching as the being– who he assumed was a priest. Motion someone over with a glass- of water? The glass was soon offered to him. He took it but looked at it suspiciously.
“Water?”
“Ah! No! Tears! Tears of the spawns followers, only joyous ones!”
7n7 stared. Shocked, flabbergasted. How does one respond to that?
Why was he given tears?! What kind of trickster god would even think of that?--
“... Tears..?”
“Yes! It tastes wonderful! Try!”
The other pushed the glass to 7n7s lips making the other take a sip, cringing at the salty bitter taste.
7n7 laughed nervously.
pushing the glass away in rejection.
The hacker glanced around. Trying to pinpoint a location. But they were in a building. A church. Yeah. too many religious symbols for 7n7s liking. Plus being inside makes it so much harder to leave..
“I truly must leave–”
“Let us show you around! Please before you go! You won't want to leave after!”
“Oh–”
“Yesyes! Ah! Twotime will you show our lovely guest around?”
7n7 stiffened. He can barely get a word in. He glanced at the crowd watching a familiar figure stand. So Twotime truly is here.. Oh– wait, who's that beside them?
“This is TwoTime! Oh! Azure i only called for Two–”
“Please allow Azure to accompany us! I wish to introduce him to our most fortunate guest!”
“Oh… well I suppose I will allow it.”
Twotime grinned nudging the other.
7n7 stared at the currently- teens? Oh wow. He hadn't realized how much older he was from Twotime.
He could have sworn The cultist was in their twenties- oh yeah. He was now years back. That.. makes sense.
He flinched, someone tugged at his shirt. Shit– he was lost in thought wasn't he? 7n7 looked at the other. weary.
“Follow us, we shall show you what you need to learn!”
“Ah- okay.”
7n7 sighed. This was going to take awhile wasn't it..?
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Shedletsky was stressed– the blue child was at his mothers. Thank well himself. He's come to learn the pink one– princess? Yeah. princesses' caretaker is on a business trip. And.. c00lkidd..
He feels bad for c00lkidd. His father is gone.. Shedletsky has made a promise to himself to care for the child. And the pink one for as long as he must.
He thankfully was able to explain to the children how he and Telamon were one in the same.. With the pink ones.. Assistance.
He stood in the kitchen cooking dinner. He had already cleaned the ichor that spread from the fight.
He wishes he had a chance to take 7n7’s place. The hacker would have been able to continue his life.
But no. here he was– alive. Caring for the man's children. He already misses him–
The stove was on fire.
####. ##########-- he's burninggg the food! ####. #####-- where's the fire extinguisher—
Oh thank goodness he was able to put that out.
He will.. Just order KFC.. yeah..
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“Thank you goodnight..”
Shedletsky sighed. Holding the bag of food.
Putting it on the table, soon heading upstairs. To get the children..
“Is papa really gone..?”
“C00l..”
“I miss papa…”
C00lkidd sat next to princess curled in his spot. Princess had a solemn expression
Shedletsky walked in just as upset.
“Hey kiddo..”
“Hi bird man..”
‘Want some chicken? I got food.”
“Mhm..”
Shedletsky lifted the two children into his arms. Conversing aas he walked the two to the dining room. Setting the two in their respective seats. And then sitting in his own.
Shedletsky passed plates of food out. Gaze locking on.. 7n7s empty seat. Goodness is this what it feels like to grieve.,?
Shedletsky doesn't like it. He might let his emotions run wild in SFOTH later.
yeah, that would be the.. best course of action.
C00lkidd picked at his food. Glancing up. Princess was being ravenous almost like she was starved .
By Telamon's name he didn't know she could allow herself to eat that fast.
C00lkidd didnt understand how he was feeling right now. He just.. Wanted to lay in bed. He wanted to lay next to his papa again… he missed his papa..
He missed his papa alot..
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Shedletsky settled in 7n7’s bed.. He already tucked princess and c00lkidd into bed– or so he thought..
“Can.. we lay with you mr shedletsky..?”
“I'm scared..I usually sleep with papa when I'm scared.”
“Yeah.. c'mere you two..”
Shedletsky opened himself up. Allowing the two children settle in his bundle of limbs and feathers
This.. is going to be a long while.. He should.. Ask builderman for help. Yeah
He’ll call builderman tomorrow..
But now..? He will sleep. He needs sleep. They all do.
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