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Postby Quavv » Tue Nov 19, 2019 11:51 am

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Palace of Olimpia

The beauty and magnitude of Mt. Olimpia leaves one at a loss for words. With constant light shining down on the majestic palace at its peak, Mt. Olimpia stands proudly at the center of the Uneran continent, surrounded by a golden city. Every 100 years, Athanatos, the God of Power and King of the Gods, calls a meeting of all the gods of Unera. This is that meeting year, and it is time to meet. There is never another moment where this many divine beings come together so this is always the most important event of the century. This is also the only time that Malum, the Titan of the Mysterious (will change name later) Pantheon is allowed to be present in the Spiritual Realm outside of his domain. He is mostly shunned and disliked by the other gods and is basically exiled from Unera.

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Postby Endem » Tue Nov 19, 2019 12:27 pm

Thaetol, Titan of Death, Ruler of Elizaen

Suddenly every being present in the room would feel something of incredible power arriving there in a matter of seconds, a few seconds later a weird sense of cold and helplessness appeared throughout the beings present, initially infecting only those of weak mind, as time wore on it would make it way into everyone, for Thaetol teleported into the room, not speaking a word, he stood in the middle, while Athanatos would not be able to see it, he would feel Thaetol looking at him.
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Postby Jerno » Tue Nov 19, 2019 12:46 pm

Gonz, Titan of the Sky and Earth, Ruler of Ujaal Baloor
A meeting. It takes place every 100 years and it was that time once more. A very rare occasion since all the Gods would gather at one place at the same time. Gonz would then turn into soil and dust, and disappear from his domain. He would then teleport to the throne room of Athanatos.
Slowly specks of soil appeared on the ground, gradually the soil would make legs and feet, eventually molding the earth into a being. The being was Gonz the Titan of Nature. The only difference now was that he was in his humanoid form. As usual he had the head of a buffalo. The only other being in the room was Thaetol the Titan Of death. Gonz smiled at the mentioned Titan, “hey Thaetol long time no see!!”

Carstol Deva of Decisions, Choices, Crossroads and Agriculture
Carstol was the only conceptual Deva that was able to morph into a Humanoid being or shift into an animal. As of now he was well, looking into a model of the earth. From time to time he would mutter, that wasn’t wise, very well then, or even nice and good job. He suddenly looked up and sighed it was that time once more. Oh well he thought no one can deny a summon from Athanatos king of the Gods. Immediately a door appeared out of nowhere and Carstol disappeared. In the throne room itself a door also appeared out of nowhere. Carstol then appeared the only two other beings being Gonz and Thaetol. Carstol then smiled a greeting at both and took a seat.

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Postby The Socialist City State Of Akonthopolis » Tue Nov 19, 2019 1:05 pm

Zakasy, Deva of the Seasons
Zakasy was wandering the mortal world, directing the Seasons, the change of seasons was almost complete. Suddenly she perked up. A meeting had been called. She was rather happy and excited. She hadn’t seen most Gods in decades. She saw Gonz, Panos, Azakal and even Nosso every once in a while. In a flurry of colorful leaves and snow she disappeared back into to the spiritual realm, where she headed into the throne room. She excitedly greeted each god present and took a seat.

Xynas Deva of Gravity
He groaned. Honestly he didn’t want to be there. Not at all. He was better Of in space. It’s not like he didn’t like his fellow gods, the meeting was rather boring, “what have you been doing this past century?” Oh you now the usual keeping Gravity balanced so I don’t squash your worshipers he thought sarcastically. Which in fact is all he had pretty much done this past century. He liked it, most Gods would think that’s rather....boring. Oh well. Time to be bored he thought. With a jump he raced through the cosmos back into the spiritual realm where he would then at high speeds crash outside the throne room. Once he entered the room though it would see as Gravity was nonexistent for several seconds before the tug would come back. He greeted the few gods that were there already. He took a seat and sat there waiting for the meeting to start.

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Postby Vying Jade » Tue Nov 19, 2019 1:18 pm

Una, (Deva) Goddess of Soft Whispers

Una was never really a fan of these group "meetings", but she attended anyway. She was absent for one a few centuries ago and was surprisingly scorned and yelled at for it. She was surprised her presence had been missed, but nothing seems to escape Athanatos' notice. Well, at least when it came to attendance. But, she learned her lesson, so here she was, watching steadily in the corner as the halls got steadily louder and louder as more of her peers showed up (not that there was an abundance of them, other gods just typically spoke in louder voices). However, this was not to say she wasn't amused, as her fellow peers would often gossip to each other and whisper secrets that she would inevitably hear, and add to her reservoir. Occasionally she would be asked to send a message between the gods, or to open an Empathic Link between a few for one reason or another. But despite these small moments of others asking things of her, she largely kept to herself and distanced herself just enough so that she was not easily noticeable.
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Postby Anglomania » Tue Nov 19, 2019 1:46 pm

Panos Deva of the Wild
Panos was in his rather huge log cabin. He had a small fire going in his chimney. Panos lived in the forest section of the city. He would often go to the other section as well. He usually minded his own business. Unless a deity needed assistance in a project. He would collaborate with the Nature Pantheon a lot as well. A secret collaboration was Unitel he helped the Titan Gonz with this one. Good times he thought. While ruminating he sensed a summoning. By now a lot of gods would be showing up, Panos would then shapeshift into a bird, and speed through the skies until he reached the throne room. With a flap of his wings he landed on the floor, and shapeshifted back to his humanoid self. He took his seat as well. He noticed other Gods were present as well. To which he greeted them as well one by one until he was done and then took a seat.

Arkel Deva of Battle, Combat, Espionage, and Trickery
Arkel wasn’t to happy about it. A meeting had just been called. Well he couldn’t really ignore it either anyway so he went. He got into his Godly Tank and drove away. He quickly reached the throne room where most of his peers were already there. Here we go he thought. He looked around the room. Oh wow Xynas actually showed up. He didn’t think he would show up. There was also Una. She was rather secretive so he didn’t know much of her. Several other Gods were also there. He went and took a seat only to nod in greeting to each god as he sat down.
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Postby Harbertia » Tue Nov 19, 2019 4:30 pm

SETSA, Goddess of Serpents
Setsa had slithered in with a comfortable form, large though she was the meeting area was accommodating thanks to years of redesign. She stopped her movements to nod in recognition of Zakasy's excited greeting, and then Xynas before moving to her personal dais to coil in preparation for the meeting. As was natural she was positioned close to Panos. Things seemed normal, until Minerva cackled. While most where busy greeting everyone one at a time the goddess of Innovation chose to greet everyone at the same time in her usual chaotic fashion. Setsa personally thought it was impolite of Minerva to do so on Athanatos' domain. If anyone had the right to make a vast display of greeting it was himself. Minerva if anything had made an attempt to one up him. But while she had raised her head, her unchanging face hiding her disdain, she did not speak. Rather she lowered her head back down onto her coils with a flick of her tongue.
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Postby Endem » Tue Nov 19, 2019 5:39 pm

Thaetol, Titan of Death, Ruler d Elizaen

He just started at Athanatos not moving and not responding to any greetings he just stood in the middle before Athanatos, then he heard cackling from behind, he decided he should turn around and see who was so happy since happiness was unusual around him. It was Minerva, then a cacophony of voices that had one thing in common, sounded like the user was in intense pain, rang from everywhere "Unnecessary Display" was all that the Titan of Death said, he then took a seat.
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Postby Jerno » Tue Nov 19, 2019 5:43 pm

Gonz Titan of the Sky and Earth
More and more Gods came in all getting ready for the meeting. Most Gods just came in and greeted each other. Enthusiastic Zakasy excitedly greeted everyone. In response Gonz greeted them all back. Perhaps the flashiest entrance so far was Minerva’s entrance. All he did was shake his head. The only capable Deity to do that. It may have to do with her nature. Oh well. That didn’t matter. He looked around his fellow peers and saw everyone catching up. Now only a few Gods remained that needed to show up, then the meeting would begin. Athanatos despite most Gods being here already hadn’t shown up. For now they’ll just have to wait.

Carstol Deva of Decisions, Choice, Crossroads and Agriculture
Carstol greeted everyone, although he didn’t have much enthusiasm like Zakasy. In order to pass time he summoned a globe. He zoomed in and out (almost like Google Earth) and would mutter the same words he did before he went to the throne room. He was interrupted by Minerva’s antics to which he only shook his head and smiled.

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Postby Mercatus » Tue Nov 19, 2019 6:37 pm

Malum, Titan of Sin, Suffering, Damnation, and Demons

He sat upon his throne, the massive 9ft ram-headed figure contemplating this next meeting. "I will most definitely arrive to expressions of scorn and shunning, and for eternity will so." He said with a thunderous, deep voice. "Fools, they know nothing of true salvation and inner peace, attainable only under me. Yet, as always, I will show." As soon as he had finished, a red, rotating mass opened before him, and he walked off his throne and into the portal to Olimpia.

When he arrived, he stayed silent, greeting no one because none offered the simple kindness of greeting him. He wore his respective symbol, the Septagram, engraved into the ram skull that was his head and stitched into his silk robe. He bowed on his knees when seeing Athanatos, giving respect that none gave him. He stood next to Una, and stayed silent.

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Postby Nagakawa » Tue Nov 19, 2019 6:56 pm

God of Luck

The splendour of Olimpia the eternal city radiated beyond the planes of mortal existence like the glorious rays of a million suns piercing through the darkness of the void. There, within that lustrous citadel, had the gods been convened for a meeting, one which took place every century or so, and whose scale was nigh enough to match the grandiosity of the hallowed city of the foremost Titan of power.

Such magnificence, nevertheless, did not impress everybody, least of all the wild-eyed God of Luck, who found it far more entertaining to watch the chaos of mortal society and the fluctuation of emotions as those below staked their wealth and lives on the luck of the draw. Yudik, as he was known to those closer to him, found little pleasure in interacting with the other deities, coming only out of deference to the one who held power over his pantheon.

“She’s at it again”, he murmured to himself, shaking his head at the aerobatics of fellow Deva Minerva overhead, tossing a mahjong tile back and forth between his hands. The mahjong tile’s face morphed into a different one each time it changed hands, one moment being a 發, the next moment being a 東, and later, a 中. “How annoying.”

Without stopping to greet any of the other gods, merely nodding at some of those he recognised as he went past, Yudik entered the chamber and made himself comfortable, kicking his slippers off and placing his two feet on the table, yawning irreverently as he awaited the start of the meeting.
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Postby Argonopolis » Tue Nov 19, 2019 7:56 pm

Iskandar Deva of War, Glory, and Tyranny
Iskandar was a bit irked about the sudden summons, but he could miss a few massacres when the titans called. After exiting his shining silver chariot, he made his way into the meeting chamber and took account of the other gods. He noticed his battle-buddy had an empty chair next to them so he plopped down next to Arkel and gave them a friendly slap on the back. "Hey there my scheming friend, how many plans got interrupted by this meeting?"

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Postby Vying Jade » Tue Nov 19, 2019 8:45 pm

Una, Goddess of Soft Whispers

Una only gave a curt nod to those that greeted her. It wasn't that she disliked them, but rather that her mind was pondering something else, such as what the topic of this century's meeting would be. Sometimes they were standard, and largely uneventful, but there have been several where this wasn't the case. Usually something to do with the ever changing yet ever stagnant politics of her peers. Una didn't pick sides, not unless it was a matter of necessity, for her, not her peers, or if there was something of interest involved. She was helpful, of course, but she wasn't one to dive into the over-the-top meanderings of her peers. She much preferred the mortal realm, mortals had more depth, at least in her opinion.

Gods usually were all about Presence, both their physical presence and how they were seen, but for Una that really wasn't the case. She was content to speak softly, and only occasionally be noticed.

Una was shaken from her inner monologue by Minerva's entrance, to which she just sighed. How much longer until the meeting gets started?
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Postby Quavv » Tue Nov 19, 2019 10:26 pm

Athanatos took note of all the Gods as they arrived. Athanatos felt the uneasiness of Thaetol's presence, but he paid it no mind. Thaetol annoyed him. The fact that he was stubborn, invisible to the naked eye, and projected an uncomfortable aura were bothersome. But as a fellow Titan, Athanatos had a level of respect for him. He was eventually approached by Malum, the Titan of the Ruination Pantheon. This god was an odd one. He had been banished from Unera, forced to live in what is called "Beyond Unera". He was only allowed in Unera for the time of the meeting. He bowed to Athanatos, showing a reverence that few did. Athanatos was a bit surprised by this but chose not to give it much attention. As each god found their seat, Athanatos was ready to begin.

"It is time that we begin this meeting," he said, "I know many of you consider these meetings to be a waste of your time. Which honestly doesn't make sense considering you've got an infinite amount of time unless you somehow manage to die. By anyway, these meetings are an important duty of yours and each one is valuable. An hour every 100 years won't hurt you. Now then, on to business." An angel entered the room as Athanatos was talking and flew to the center of the table, setting down a vase-like object. The object began to light up and then projected a hologram like image except in full color. It was as if a camera was recording somewhere and was sending video footage to the vase object.

"This is just outside of the Milky Way Galaxy," said Athanatos, "It seems like just an expanse of nothingness out in space. And it absolutely was until at least 2 days ago when this appeared." The footage zoomed in to reveal a black sphere. It was completely motionless. "Khov-Pharn is actually the one who brought it to my attention," said Athanatos, "As it did in fact spawn in this exact location out in space as far as we know. Khov-Pharn, fill in the others on our experience of this thing thus far."

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Postby The Anarcho-Syndicalist Commune » Tue Nov 19, 2019 10:49 pm

Listrin

Listrin marched into the meeting hall as the meeting began. Or rather flew, using his eagle form for easier transpot across the conceptual domain. He had been rather busy as of late, with more and more natural disasters as a result of climate change. Other gods, they merely threw down their weapons and scoured land with their powers, while Listrin wandered behind them, deciding and judging what was to actually be removed from the mortal realm and what was to stand. He took no pleasure in his task, but through it ensured the natural cycle continued.

Gliding down, he resumed his humanoid form and landed next to Gonz, his titan and lord of the Earth. He offered a curt bow and a "my lord" before taking a seat next to the titan, looking at the mysterious orb that the Conceptual had just revealed.

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Postby Vying Jade » Tue Nov 19, 2019 11:09 pm

Etheri, Deva of Loss, Regression, Fading, and Forgetting

The Mortal Realm

Etheri loved exploring new places, especially this whole "Mortal Realm" thing, It was bizarre, and plagued by an encumbering burden, one that she would gladly spare others from. As she wondered the streets of this strange mortal city, she came across a man sobbing by a lamp post, holding a box of what looked to be scraps of metal and stuff. "Oh Minerva, forgive me!! My inventions keep flopping, no matter how hard i try, success is just out of my reach!" the man cried. Oh the poor soul! The Knowledge of Failing whoever this Minerva person is is burdening his poor heart! Etheri would grant this man mercy. She seized him and gazed into his eyes. "Why don't you just forget all about this Minerva and all those pesky feelings. You'll feel so much better..." She cooed as the man's face went slack. She then meandered off, completely forgetting the entire encounter, and wondering where she was....

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Postby Jerno » Tue Nov 19, 2019 11:29 pm

Gonz
Gonz smiled in acknowledgement of Listrins presence and gave a curt nod. He was ready to get out of the meeting but this mysterious orb got his attention. It was indeed very interesting, he’d never seen that before. He looked around most Gods weren’t that interested, he could understand since he really didn’t want to be there either, nevertheless he payed attention.

Carstol
Once the meeting began he paid with a slight interest to what Athanatos was talking about. A orb of mysterious appeared in the Mortal realm. He wondered how much through this would he be able to go through if he fell asleep.

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Postby Theiagh » Tue Nov 19, 2019 11:51 pm

Janik Deva of Sleep Dreams and the Mind
Janik was one of the few gods that had to yet arrive at the meeting. Slowly he walked in and immediately everyone in the room felt the need to sleep. He really didn’t mean to it’s just the aura that he gave off. Half asleep he made his way to a empty seat and sat down. As soon as he sat down though he was asleep. In order not to lose important information he set his mind in a state that was half asleep enabling it to be able to hear what was going on while he slept.

Phobo Deva of Panic and Fear
While Janik walked in so did Phobo. Naturally dubbed the terrible one. As he walked in with Janik he gave Of a panicked aura. It was a rollercoaster of feelings. Your worst fear came into play for several seconds before subsiding. No one knew what his face looked like because of the mask and beside him his scythe and his shield made of a lions head. Phobo listened while Athanatos spoke all he could do was shake his head at Janik as the Said god fell asleep.

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Postby Harbertia » Wed Nov 20, 2019 4:45 am

Setsa
Setsa raised her head from her coils to get a better view of the Orb. It was black, dark- she could swallow it if she desired- such where thoughts she had. She wanted to examine it closer, to get it's scent with her tongue and feel it's temperature. For a brief moment she saw her worse fear, and thought it to be the Orb She turned her raised head towards Khov-Pharn awaiting his explanation out of respect for Athanatos. Information would be given, and there would be time for questions to follow. Though as she did so she realized the effect was not from the Orb, but from Phobos- she thought he had already arrived and was relieved that the feeling was not from the orb.
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Postby Sivala » Wed Nov 20, 2019 5:27 am

Alarious, God of Humanity, Ambition, Art, Compassion

Alarious was late. This always happened when the young God visites Olimpia and her vast Golden City. His curiosity was nearly infinite and there was always something to see or do; some new art to appreciate or a tale to sit down and listen to. In this, he was emblematic of his charge; Humanity. In all of his visits to their world, he found them more fascinating every time. Always inventing, always building, always creating. So naturally Alarious found himself paying tribute to the eldest of his forebears and his intervention in the lives of humans when the meeting began.

He wasn’t far, a few blocks perhaps from the Great Titan’s palace. Glancing up at the noble form of Prometheus, wracked by the Eagle’s cruel embrace, Alarious gave one last bow. “Forgive me, Great Father. I must attend the Masters now.” The Deva bowed low to the marbled form of his ancestor before considering how best to arrive at the century’s meeting. Some of his more extravagant kin had undoubtably already arrived in ostentatious displays of power. If he was going to make it, he would likewise need to use his power, but perhaps he could be subtle about it. First things first however was his appearance.

Alarious was dressed in the fashion of the mortals; Black and white converse sneakers, faded blue jeans, and a black T-shirt with the human runes Journey emblazoned proudly on the front, his dark hair an unruly mess. Certainly not acceptable attire when one stood before the Lords of All That Was. Standing in front of a polished silver mirror Alarious frowned at what he mentally called his starving student get up. It was time to make alterations. The hair went first, going short on the sides to just below the temple. The top he shortened but a little and had it slicked backwards atop his head. His clothes became formal robes of finely spun wool; white with the purple line work of old Rome, a pair of sandals for his feet. The eyes were the last detail, transforming from a warm chocolate brown to the mismatched set he considered his own. One a cold electric blue, and the other a vibrant emerald green. But for those eyes, he would have passed entirely for a human in the Hall of the Titans. This was fitting.

Now, how to get there without making a fuss or a big scene. The Palace was only a short walk away, maybe five minutes at a run. But that wouldn’t do at all. Taking a deep breath, Alarious allowed his eyes to go into a slight defocus. He saw the spaces in between spaces for what they were, then with the sort of deft trickery only a god could manage, he folded the space between himself and the Hall for but an instant, took a step, and literally popped into existence alongside his fellow Gods.

Minerva he noticed right away; there was always an air of glamour about her that drew the eye. Alarious smiled to himself at this. He and Minerva had often chosen to bless some of the same mortals in the just over a century he had been a God. While he hadn’t taken the time to get to know her, she was amongst one of the Gods of other Pantheons he wanted to be able to call an ally. Some of their last joint projects together had created such genius as Einstein, Gates, and Musk.

His Lord Thaetol was here somewhere too, he could feel him. While of the same pantheon, Alarious has always felt an instinctual hésitation around the Titan of Death. Perhaps a holdover from the humans he represented, but Alarious suspected the Titan didn’t especially like or appreciate humans, so he always went to great pains not to offend him. Next, the young God felt the ambition to gather up a few coins in the air; Yudik for certain. They had met after the Great War in a Chicago speakeasy at the height of prohibition. The God of Luck played a delightfully enjoyable game of Poker. They would most certainly catch up. He strained to locate Listrin in the crowds. Having gained his forebears domain of fire for himself, Alarious was always curious to ask the God of destruction how it felt to be related, however distantly, to Prometheus.

His attention however was drawn to the God of Power’s sonorous voice as he began to explain a sighting of something moving through the depths of space; a mysterious black sphere. Alarious listens with equal parts panic and curiosity; both dreading and wondering sincerely what this meant for the humans.

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Postby Raktio » Wed Nov 20, 2019 9:57 am

Khov-Pharn
Khov-Pharn had both been at the meeting since the beginning, and at the same time not truly there, but rather there in presence of an avatar which was composed a ripple in spacetime and a portion of his power. When he spoke, his voice filled the room at a level volume and coming from no particular direction. "Please pardon my lack of attentiveness to the the meeting, I mean no insult. I have been studying, and observing the object and the effects it is having and could have on the space around it and throughout the Mortal World in the eons to come. The item itself isn't effected by either mine or Athanatos's powers whether attempts to blast it with raw power or change the nature of it or the space it inhibits. So far the closest speculation I can come to is that it may be a hole existence, however there's enough evidence to suggest that it is some sort of unknown material exists that I am hesitant to claim either way."
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Postby Vying Jade » Wed Nov 20, 2019 1:28 pm

Una, Goddess of Soft Whispers

Una perked up at the mention of a possible hole in existence, or whatever it was. She pondered what soft secrets might be held within, and if there were any, she would make sure they were memorized and kept. She spoke in a soft tone, barely more than a whisper, though this was her usual tone, "Is it a hole, or a sphere? or a spherical hole? If it is a hole, then where does it lead? But if not, then what does it contain?"

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Postby Konaz » Wed Nov 20, 2019 1:49 pm

Nosso Deva of Celestial Bodies
Nosso was incredibly late. She had been rather busy tinkering and making while new worlds. No one else would understand. She quickly disappeared in a ray of bright light. She reappeared at the entrance of the throne room. From behind the doors she could hear Athanatos and Khoi-Pharn speak. She braced herself. Quietly and as quickly as possible she entered the throne room and sat down in a empty seat which happens to be beside Xynas. She probably got noticed. As she looked around the room she recognized some of her peers as she hadn’t seen them in a long time. She recognized Janik the God of Sleep well because he was sleeping. She also recognized the Titans Thaetol and Gonz, who at that moment was in a humanoid state. In order to pass the time mainly so she wouldn’t get bored, she took out a few planets, stars and two Asteroids, and juggled them around. Although before she could even start juggling, Khoi Pharn spoke of an interesting spherical shape in the Mortal realm, as to which she had never seen or heard before.

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Postby Anont » Wed Nov 20, 2019 3:40 pm

Adonis Deva of Medicine, Hygiene, Health, and Archery

There wasn’t any time. How embarrassing. Adonis quickly took apart what he was doing and in a rush sped out of his home. What had Adonis been doing anyway? Like usual he was in his laboratory conducting experiments to provide Medicine and other treatments to the Mortal world. But now dressed like he was in the Ebola epidemic he sped on to the throne room. He quickly appeared out of nowhere and hurried on to his seat. He looked around and noticed that He had sat beside Una the Goddess of soft whispers. In embarrassment he asked Una “psst, hey Una, what’s going on?”

Hepakatos Deva of the Forge
Wielding his hammer Fearger he walked to the throne room. He had realized by now that he was probably the only deity left that hadn’t showed up yet, other than Etheri of course. Casually he opened the huge doors of the throne room and sat beside the God of luck. Immediately he took out an Automaton, and started to tinker with it. He was listening of course, he usually kept his hands busy so that’s why he took out an Automaton. From his handy dandy tool belt he took out glue, metal, nails, screwdriver, and other small parts to keep his hands busy. In Minutes, it was a small helicopter, and in another minute it was a small robotic spider. From here he played with these pieces as his hands moved.

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