The Gods of Siren

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    Scott-he felt a strange conection to this priest, like he understood him "well if you wish I could show you around sir" he said wanting to talk away from his new friends.

    Hmmmmmmmm...


    Mikaboshi looked around, his realm was populated by many planets, each one he had consumed and put here. There was also many shadow-like beings, they were the souls of mortals who had given in to the chaos, like he had done. But, unlike him, these people were not strong enough to resist the chaos from completely taking over their bodies. Mikaboshi had full control over these fools, he was their king. They were even constructing a castle for him, one that he did not ask for or need, but he didn't try to stop them. If they wanted to worship him and treat him like a king, it was their choice. He sat on a throne on a hill, over-seeing the construction. It was very boring to watch, but he was banned from the realm of the gods and the realm of the mortals. Also, he didn't have enough energy to create the portals himself, but the chaos was spreading on Siren, and soon a war would rage between the gods and his army. Soon, all would be his.


    Dredd looked around slowly, "Well...Hmm..."

    OOC: Sorry, snow-day lateness :)
    IC: Shion watched the priest approach, and scanned him casually as he chatted with Scott. 'How can he possibly be so cool with such a figure of authority?' He wondered. Thinking back to his upbringing he sighed, bowing slightly at the waist to the man. "My name is Shion, High Priest. I'm honored to meet you."


    Rayn watched in slight disinterest, up until Shion bowed. He was acting odd lately. She heard him introduce himself and decided to do so herself. In a quiet voice she simply stated "Rayn.", avoiding the man's eyes.


    Rknon awoke, raising his head to see the human-shadow creature had disappeared. He sighed, disappointed, and disappeared himself, flying to the human world as so he pleased.

    God sign up:


    Name:ethriel


    Gender:mostly a male but he can change his gender if he so chooses


    God of:shadow,darkness


    Symbol:nothing


    Animal symbol:a black dragon


    Parents:none


    Usual look:he can change shape whenever he so chooses but he is usually a dragon creature


    Mythology:he has and always will be a powerful god,where there is light there is dark,he chooses not to interfere with mortals but if he does he usually doesn't harm them,he believes to be a very powerful god.which he is, but he is very peaceful as well and generous, he has a direct descendent by the name of Kate who is a shadow being,if ethriel was to die,Kate would take his place


    Other:nothing

    [justify]ooc: All good. :D


    Gres in turn bowed his head. He relaxed, studying the two the smile still lingering over his expression. "Well met. It's an honor for me as well. I do enjoy meeting new people. And," He added as he began to head forth, "It would be very nice of you to do that for me. For once, I am merely a tourist instead of a guide. I'm afraid I will have to cut this meeting short, Shion, Rayn. Blessings from the Temple Shard, and may the light watch over you."


    With that he followed Scott, and the power he felt behind him seemed to radiate. It would be a puzzle, he guessed, to find out which one of them had held it.


    The High Priest moved calmly, his eyes focused around the park path. The mortal realm was beautiful in its sheer mortality. Everything here could wither and die, rot to the ground, but in its brief existence throughout time it flourished, was beautiful, and he enjoyed every moment that he got to see it. Even if it meant he would be confronted about his travels sooner or later. But he had a reason to be here. He did not wish to watch this world, all of Siren's beauty, crumble.


    And not a single other God could interfere. [/justify]

    Rknon watched the humans, looking at each and distinguishing their godly powers. His eyes suddenly fell upon an odd group. A god in a human disguise, two demigods, and a human. Interesting, interesting indeed. He followed the god, and observed the two silently.

    Scott- "so um, over there is the pond and that's the house of the park's caretaker and....." he stopped the emotional energy he had gotten used to faded as he walked until it was gone 'was it those kids?' he thought.he hadn't spoken for a good ten seconds.


    Joan- as Joan appeared in the mortal world he hid behind a tree and watched his brother.......'what is he doing! He's interfearing with mortals!'

    [justify]Beside him he could see Scott pointing at the landmarks around the terrain, the pond he remembered the most vividly. That had remained after all, and wasn't it funny that no matter where he went, no matter how far he traveled, he could never truly escape the signs of his twin in the water? Even here, the water gleamed, and although it was not the River Neke, it sparkled just as fiercely in the final rays of Sol's light, almost blackened by the dwindling absence of sun. With the sun's passing, a powerful presence remained, and he knew without a word that someone else was spectating once more. And this time, he knew without a doubt that it was a God.


    Of course, he had known they would follow him here. Immortal or not though, maybe his exceedingly logical twin would find some meaning in his coming here.


    "Scott?" Gres had finally realized the mortal boy had stopped talking. The boy seemed disturbed. As if he'd just awoken from some hazy daydream. And once again, Gres was reminded of that strange power from before. Those people...


    Shaking his head, he kept on. He wasn't sure why he couldn't just spit it out already. Even being an almighty being he felt tiny, useless in not being able to tell his own son who he was. He was frustrated about this, this terrible weakness. His eyes shimmered a bright red and he clenched his fists. "Erion" slowed his step, concentrating so that his eyes returned to their normal blue and he resumed his peaceful expression.


    "I've been meaning to ask you a question... Do you remember me, at all? Do you know who I am?" [/justify]

    Scott-"um.....your the high priest, I've never really talked to you before"he said confused "should I?"


    Joan-'no! What are you doing' he thought. 'Dont talk to mortals! Even if he is your son!'

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    OOC~I am too, just nothing to post about.







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    IC~







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