Remember, you work for us because you are something. You can be bigger than the very community you are in.

I joined when I was 11, making tons of games on revivals. Innocent, nothing to fear.

People broke me down. I was hacked on my account and they made my name say racial slurs, scream pro-nazi phrases and ruined my reputation. I still don't know why. The news spread everywhere. Everyone left me and forgot about me. Except the people you work with here. @izzy, @ereonzbladezeers, @super, @2gx. They chose me over the people who were their closest friends, because they believed the truth.

Before, I heard my name everywhere. ZOLAR, Bloxy Awards Winner of 2025 for ECS:R, the guy who created the first revival R15 port that ended up on BubbaBlox's source, the guy who revamped the ROBLOX 2016 CoreGui for enhanced user experience, the guy who recreated smooth terrain with his bare hands without reference. The guy who had the soul over the money. The guy who chose a virtual currency in all his games over revival currency that you collected through playing the games.

After, nowhere. I join a game and no one greets me, no one knows me. No one remembers me except the people I worked with on Subter, ECS:R, BubbaBlox, Austiblox, the original SYNTAX and many others. Most of them hated me, and provoked me.

Now, people like VandGD and Meditext take the spotlight for the foundations and frameworks I and my team built many years ago. I don't go after these people, I befriend them because I have accepted I will never get them to understand how a random person they met a few weeks ago created the frameworks for revivals like BubbaBlox. I was removed from the credits of projects I worked for many months on, including my own self-built R15 port to 2015/16, which I built entirely myself. It was creditted to harryzawg, the BubbaBlox owner.

Most of my great developer friends have left the O.R.C, and have gone off to other places in life and I have lost contact with them since then. They left because this community tore them down, and created a mockery of the people who built the platform the mockery is done on.

I accepted everything and kept going, not because I am forced to, but because it is the last I have of this reputation I built many years ago, and I still see potential in myself.

People will break you down
They will try to tear you down
They will try to make you feel like you are nothing
But the way I have accepted it is through remembering that I am something
That I have a purpose
That I am strong
And that I am capable of achieving anything I set my mind to

So when people try to break me down, I remember they are only doing it because they are afraid of the future.

I don't let people hold me back, I keep pushing, grinding and I keep believing in myself no matter what someone does or says about me.

Even if I'm humiliated in front of the whole community, I can become bigger than the community itself.

We need to rise up against the people who take credit for our works. You are part of this, even if you weren't there when drama happened. Whatever gender, disability, or race you are. We are one. We are a union. We are ZOLAR UNION.

I created ZOLAR UNION because I saw the same potential to change the mass perspective I had in others. I saw that in you. You are here merely because I saw light in you. In regards to mockery, the light was mocking you.

I mourn for the community I once loved, the community that wasn't sensitive to the voice of the truth. Will you join me?