ColaStrong
" πΈ π°πΌ π½πΎπ»πΈ, πΌπ ππΎππ³ πΈπ π»π°π. π΅'π ππ·π΄ π°π½π²πΈπ΄π½π πΏπΎππ΄π π±π΄πππΎππ΄π³ ππ½ππΎ πΌπ΄ π»π΄π°π
π΄π π½πΎ πΏπ»π°π²π΄ π΅πΎπ ππ·π΄ πππΎ πΎπ΅ ππ, π³π°π
πΈπ³. "
Another repeat. Another time he'd remember those days long ago, luminescent lights shone down onto him through the glass panes of his beloved chapel, devote followers bellowing his name in praise. Mr. Void, Noli, The Void Star.. All names that he'd grown fond of. A purple hue draped over him like a blanket, masking the vanta-black that encompassed his entire body with a dark purple. A prelude, a hint? But it was no matter. Not now, not ever.
It seems Mr. Void would just have to pick up the pieces.
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If you couldn't tell, this fic is primarily focused on the origins of Noli and his established relationship with 7n7. It's mainly an excuse to improve on my writing when it comes to character dynamics, though I genuinely do love the Roblox mythos and have been in it far, far before Forsaken. Noli being my favorite.
It'll flip flop between the twos perspectives so rest assured your golden boy will get his time of day.