Builders

Another hellish day in the mental hospital, another one... After Robloxia plunged into complete chaos, the vast majority of admins went crazy, and Telamon was one of them.

They caught all the crazy ones, even God, although that was the hardest thing to do. Now they're each in their own room, some in pairs, some alone, and everyone needed to be visited and given injections...
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• Walking along the painfully dull and gray corridors, Bilderman thought about work; he missed the old days, when everything was much more... colorful. The man had almost finished his rounds and the last person he needed to visit – Telamon, the most difficult one. *

• Approaching the right ward, the most remote and dark one, Bilderman opened the door and went inside. As soon as the light was turned on, the familiar silhouette of the former god appeared in the corner *.
  –Well... Well, hello, today is standard, a couple of injections and I'm off.

• he said in a tired voice.

He often talks to Telamon because they were friends before, and he comes and pours out his soul despite the fact that Telamon doesn't always understand him.