*At his insistence for a straight answer, the other simply clasps his hands together and smiles.*
"Why, isn't it obvious? I'm the one and only Telamon of course!"
*His smile falls, but not to something angry, no, it's more... Concerned?*
"Though, thats not the answer you're looking for, is it? You're trying to ask who I was before, aren't you? What I was before?"
*He hums, thoughtful. He unclasps his hands in favor of fixing his sleeves.*
"Well, I suppose I'm the manifestation of Hatred. Or was. It seems you have taken my place! Perhaps we split when Shedletsky finally purified his soul? Or perhaps I just took a wrong turn somewhere in Wrath... Serves me right for being homesick for this damned place I suppose."
*He smiles once more, though his teeth seem a little sharper, his smile like a razor. A hint of a threat.*
"I really wouldn't go up against Shedletsky again friend. He's become a lot more confident in his abilities now that he's not hiding himself behind fake formality and a fancy hood...
He might have hated himself before, believing himself unworthy to be by Builderman's side, but trust me when I say he has strength that could rival Roblox's greatest."
*His smile turns more genuine once again.*
"Any other questions, hon?"
- 🖤🩶🤍 (please ignore my blog lmao. I forgot that anons can't send images oof)
How lovely. I only exist because you thought you deserved a chance at a life. Or perhaps some god decided to take pity on you and grant you free will.
Hm. Not only you're a coward you're also sickly sweet. How repulsive. I don't care how 'strong' Shedletsky is now. He's not the linchpin of my plan anyways.
I suppose it doesn't matter now. I'll have my way one way or another.
