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“Hast thee truly never asked thyself what the cause of their nascence was?” Of course he has. What kind of question is that? A whole child which existence he had not planned was born out of the blue one day. Heir of a god, yet far more human than the indecent amount of robloxians Telamon was tasked to cast off in the Banlands. He’d tried to understand, speculated until there hadn’t been any more hypotheses left to think about – then, somewhere in between, he’d given up, just to start asking himself what had changed. ... Change. “It was me?” The almighty Telamon has no time or interest for children, and certainly none in harboring one of his own– this is a renowned fact. But what else is he supposed to do when one day a fledgling he has never asked for somehow hatches from one of his eggs, if not take them under his wing? Telamon tries to face parenthood, in the good and the bad. As 1x1x1x1 grows, so do the emotions the deity feels, which will all be there to backfire him once he eventually finds out what his own selfishness has been doing to the kid.

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