Chapter Text
Years in the past when the first robloxians were just being developed 4 important beings existed, the deity of creation and destruction , deity of the seasons, the demigod of destruction , sword fights,birds and flame, and lastly the demigod of creation.
One day the deity of creation and destruction, and the deity of seasons had a child, the child’s name was Astrella. She became known as the deity of the cycle* and spring. Astrella was a wildcard, sweet yes, but you could never tell what the girl was thinking, eventually Telemon- the demigod of sword fights and flame and Builderman the demigod of creation had their own children*
Telemon’s child being 2x2 and Builderman having twins under the names of John and Jane doe.
Life was normal two other deity’s known as Taph the demigod of destruction and Dueskedarr, the leader of the the covenant*
All of the deities/demigods were close with each other.
Which is why it was a shock when Astrella committed suicide.
On her defence, she was bored. AND she sent letters to everyone letting them know it was fake. But apparently only Dueskedarr and Taph got them. They thought the others had gotten the letters which they apparently did not. It was a pain in the ass to explain what happened after.
But as of current, this is not important. What is important however is this:
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Astrella- though she “died” still existed as a spirit, she hung around the temple the robloxians built her.
She was bored, about to make another round until the door suddenly opened. In came a man and a woman, the woman was holding something wrapped in cloth, eventually they made their way to the Alter where she could see what was in the cloth.
It was a baby. A newborn to be exact.
“Aw they’re so cute-“ she patted the baby on the head.
Then a beam of light shone around said baby.
“Fuck.” She had just given an infant a bit of her power, it was a small amount of her power but a small amount could still be bad.
She sighs, “guess I just found a thing to do for the next hundred or so years.”