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Chapter 0 - Hills with eyes.
“The hills have eyes” - The Weekend.
Telamon looked around, his wings twitching. He had never been to this dimension before, needless to say he was quite nervous. He walked around for a bit , his cloak dragging across the floor that seemed to be invisible. Occasionally Telamon would look down in the thought that he would suddenly fall.
He paused for a moment and opened his wings , before jumping into the air and beating them , letting himself gain more distance from the ground for a bit. He let his wings catch the current of the wind and floated in the air , studying the landscape from a higher vantage point.
The dimension looked like a galaxy , though the ground was a solid dark black. The hills had a bit of white on them and to Telamon , they sort of looked like eyes. It unsettled him , and his feathers fanned out in slight alarm. He beat his wings to gain more distance from the ground once more and looked around again.
The sky was a rather beautiful shade of deep lilac , hints of deep navy littered around. It was like the night sky that could be seen all throughout Robloxia. Telamon sighed at the thought of home and shook his head. Whatever had brought him here clearly didn’t mean to, and clearly had no way of taking him back.
Perhaps, maybe he’d have to use his stronger powers to bring himself home. That would sure be exhausting. Telamon looked at the ground once more, noticing the wind current had brought him to one of the eyed hills. He slowly aimed his wings to bring himself down to land , before turning himself upright and placing his talons on the ground.
Oddly enough , it felt as though there was grass here , but the grass was just pitch black. He decided he’d lie down and take a rest, dealing with all this was exhausting. He wondered how his fellow gods were. Roblox..now taken form of Builderman, Brighteyes…Dusekkar even. He wondered how long they had spent searching for him.
He frowned and laid his head on his hands , closing his eyes and letting rest take him.
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It wasn’t long before Telamon woke up with a jolt. He looked around startled. He felt like someone was watching him. Perhaps it was the illusion the hills gave off? But that couldn’t be it because if it was he would have felt watched when he first thought the hills had eyes. But as he looked around it seemed they did because he couldn’t shake the feeling he was being watched.
He stood and brushed off his cloak, looking around once more. He pulled his wings in closer to himself and surveyed the area closer. He felt a presence so perhaps someone was here? Although the presence he felt wasn’t entirely of his own dimension. He figured perhaps that maybe an entity of this dimension was here, and was too shy to make themselves known.
Suddenly he felt a tug on his cloak from behind. He jumped and turned around his wings flaring out in alarm. His eyes narrowed as he spotted a figure in front of him. They had no real defined form and yet they gave the illusion that they did.
“What are you….” It whispered , though it sounded like a thousand voices in Telamon's head.
“I? Telamon is I.” Telamon stated, putting a hand to his chest. “And you?”
“Telamon are you?” it mumbled back. The figure turned its head. “I am not. Not is I. I am nothing.”
Telamon only nodded.
“Where are you from?” the nothing asked. “Not from this dimension you are. From another. Certainly not this one.”
“No. I am not of this dimension.” Telamon said, shaking his head. “Would you like to see? Would you like to be something?”
“Be something?” the nothing repeated back. “Be something?”
“Well of course!” Telamon chirped “You told me you are nothing did you not?” The nothing stood in place and turned its head. Telamon smirked a bit and started closer to the nothing before him. “I can show you wonders.”
Before long he was in front of the nothing that spoke to him. He lowered his hand down to its face and caressed it. “You want to be something…I can feel it…” He mumbled. “Let me make you something…you are nothing…and I can turn you into something…”
“1 by 1 by 1 by 1….you will be something…I will make you into something….”
