The Pillar of Steel

Shattered.

That’s how I felt in such a moment.

The moment where everything you worked for agonizingly collapses around you and you are held as a spectator to such horror.

Unfortunately, all were there to witness such a pivotal moment, the moment I suffered an ignominious defeat.

Many were distraught on all the robux they had wasted on such a game and expressed their rage across the internet.

Few chose to accept it and imagine as if it were a rebirth, moving on to its plethora of copies.

The others remained oblivious towards the impact of my game and played others as usual.

I, on the other hand, was left distraught. I had no way to pay my rent and my account was terminated(losing millions of robux worth in limiteds and nearly 3 million robux from gamepasses).

The pillar I stood on above all else dissipated, as I stood on it.

I stared at website for a few moments, devastated as ever. I reminisced about all the games I had played ranging from Sword Fight on the Heights and Red vs Blue vs Green vs Yellow to newer games including Prison Life,The Mad Murderer,and Roblox High School. I felt completely nostalgic, when I remembered buying OBC(Outrageous Builders Club) immediately after its release in 2009. An entire world I had created for myself reduced to ashes, these memories were the only remnants remaining of such a glorious world. I would be the only one who knew of these memories and would hold them close to my heart. Everyone else had [Content Deleted] remaining instead. Without access to this abandoned virtual world I constructed, I was nothing as well. I was just as an empty,hollow shell as my terminated account. I was in fact, [Content Deleted], but was I truly deserving of such a punishment?

Chat log - 7/12/16: 2 years before
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