Fjord of Palaces

Her emerald eyes fell up another goddess, Aurora. "Hmmm bored yes, I was in the middle of a deep slumber when the sound of new world forming stirred me. I awoke and made my way to this realm." She looked down to the unconscious Ryduvu. Kneeling down beside him, she ran a hand over his forehead in a motherly sort of way. "There is still much to be done though." Though she had already created the more advanced spirts that still needed a home, she looked around to see what else she could do.

Letala Stood up now, look around the area. Something still was missing...she noticed the land was void of any creatures. though she could do nothing about that, it was also void of plants. Though she could create them directly she could do something about it. She slunk away from the group now, walking towards the water, where she waded into it, until she was waist deep. Once again she pulled her harp from her back.

This tune was a bit whimsical and light, her golden harp once again began to glow as she played. a smokey hunter green colored spirit began hazing from the harp, it snaked, and danced it's way down into the water.

The spirit was swept away, spreading out thoroughly through all of the new bodies of water. soon small sprouts began to form... which grew rapidly into grass, trees, and flowers all spreading and growing through out the land. The flowers and grass gave way to expansive meadows... the trees giving way to forest, quickly terraforming the new world with plant life.

Letala who had been playing the entire time stopped the tune, tying the harp back in it's position on her back. She ran and danced through the new flowers. Slumping down in the middle of them, not too far away from the other gods. She was going to get a small bit of rest for now. "Much more pleasing to the eyes!" She called out.

Starvy spied a small plant near him, and touched it hesitantly. As soon as his hand touched the gentle leaves the plant withered away until it turned brown and died. Starvy's face turned bright red as he buried his face into the book. Ignoring that any plant around him started to wilt pathetically until it was nothing more than a browned husk.

shook his head and began pulling his hands up from the earth "And this will give them an end destiny, plants must end sometime." His hands continued moving. He moved along as he kept moving his hands "The land is quite lovely." The young god shifted into a mantis and moved quickly, his 'claws' moving up aswell.

Nox walked closer to the gathering of Gods, looking bored, if anything. "War is pointless. I simply wanted him to suffer a bit more for ruining such a barren, desolate and lovely view." She stated blandly, glancing at Ryduvu. The poison would have to be punishment enough, even though she wasn't the one lucky enough to put it there.

Gazing around in silence, she tried to get used to the change in scenery. She might have been able to, if not for the sudden plants that started popping up everywhere thanks to Letala's efforts. "Perhaps your eyes." She mumbled quietly at Goddess's statement, amused when Starvanic promptly killed one by touching it and noticing the few around him that were fairing no better. Quiet, effective... she could learn to like that one.

Marilos had watched his fellow gods toy with the ugly world for awhile, and now he felt the need to come down and help with what he could. He brought along his drawing pad a pencil, and he'd make his way over to Starvy, sitting down next to him. "Say, wouldn't you like a place to go where things were already dead and you couldn't harm them? Now that Dorsie has given things an ending, they'll need a final resting place." His hand would begin flying over the paper as he crafted the afterlife realm, "If you ask Letala, I bet she would let you stay here with her." Once the idea is drawn on paper, Mari would use some of his power to summon it to existence. The image would disappear off the pad, and the Nether Realm was created. Neither of earth or of the gods, it was the final resting place for all things mortal. Letala could decide how she wanted to divide it up later.

He's looking around again, and his eyes find all the plants and such that had grown, "Sunlight, that's what we need. Night and Day." He would once again be drawing things out on his pad, one picture, though with daytime and nighttime both represented. He'd wish that to existence, and now there was a cycle to the planet, leaving them with a bright sunny day. "Oh this is much better, don't you agree Starvy?"

Mari is going to be amusing himself then, by drawing animals first. One of each sex, and as he drew each pairing, he would breath life into them, and the planet was soon becoming populated with all sorts of odd beasts. He's amusing himself by doing this, they can probably leave him be to create for now. Unless any of them had ideas, which they were free to suggest to him!

Starvy still had his reddened face hidden in his book. All the plants around him were dead and decayed. And he dare not move for fear of killing the other, so he measly nodded silently. Either he was happy, or just too embarrassed to speak. Must be the dead plants still around him, it seemed.

When Marilos breathed life into the day and into the night the upward movement for this tiny spec caused Ramar to blink into waking. It was day upon the land, but the god of the night descended never the less. His violet skin glimmered in the sunlight and he looked upon the sky as if in contemplation.

His fellow gods had started to mold this place and he though perhaps it was near enough for him to bring some life into the realm. His slender frame shifted until he was resting near Marilos, after all it was his creation that summoned Ramar from the heavens. "There is not enough darkness in this world..."

It was a simple enough statement, but the lord of night didn't mash his words. He used them very deliberately and as he did so he made a simple move to toss out his net of darkness. Soon shadows would emerge, and the land while under light would still have patches of dark upon it. He would not mold the night just yet, not until it was his time to truly do his work. For now his black pupiless eyes simply took in everything around him.

Letala, who had been lying about in the flowers, pushed herself up and returned to her position with the other gods. Giving nod to the newest gods to arrive on the earth realm. She stood back and let them do their own creating. She smiled with a bit of warmness, a bit sweet compared to other gods of her own profession.

Hey eyes went down to Starvy, and she gave him a compassionate smile. "Fret not, It is the way things must be." She nodded with Marilos, ecstatic that he had created a realm for her and the mortal spirits to reside. "I think it a fantastic Idea, You may stay with me in the Netherworld if you wish Starvanic. We may even name it together." She sat beside him, picking one of the dead flowers.

The golden Haze which had been hanging over the land slowly thinned out as each new animal had came into being, the golden spirit finding homes in each of them. Letala would come back to collect them when they had met their end, taking them to their new home in the after life. for now though She scooped up a newly created white rabbit, setting it in her lap. She ran her alabaster hands through it's silky new fur. Becoming more impressed with this new world with each passing moment.

Starvanic muttered. ''Just call me Starvy.'' He said, slowly lowering the book from his face, eyes still hidden by his green visor. ''You all have powers better than mine. All I can do is kill plants..'' He sighed, picking up a flower, which wilted aswell. ''Every plant close to me withers away..Like it's starved of it's life.''

Dors shifts back "Sarian, Dorsar, or Dors please..." He continued moving "Now what shall we do while Mari has his fun?" The god was careful and began gently pulling the air above the animals "These beings may be your creations Mari but they must have a destiny, a life cycle. I only dictate their ends. I hope that we can agree that some will be much shorter lived than others." He shifted back quickly and continued, moving quickly among the animals.

Mari looked up at Dors, "That's your field of expertise Dorsie." Yes, he had heard the request to not be called that, he just chose to ignore it. "You weave their destinies how you see fit." He's still happily drawing all sorts of creatures for the new world, but he'll pause to look at Starvy, "Everything has a place and a reason Starvy. Nobody's powers are better than anybody else's." He'd lean in and plant a kiss on Starvanic's cheek, before standing up, "Don't be so gloomy. Maybe you and Talie should go check out the Nether Realm and name it!"

He'd grin at Letala and he'd blow her a kiss before moving off to another area of the world to create more animals. Soon there would be plenty of animals all over the world...but no people. Not yet.

Starvy flinched at the kiss, his face turning red once more as the pant turned to lifeless speck of dust. How dare he be kissed, it seemed. As he hid his face back in the book.

Ramar had done what he could for this part of the world, but seeing Marilos begin to stray he figured it best to do so as well. The sun was not setting yet, here at least. But depending upon the size of the world part of it could be shroud in darkness. And so, he'd walk with the young God of Art and keep to the silence. Ramar was not a god of many words, and in the daylight he stood out like a sore thumb.

Sarian continued to move in his mantis form, shifting every so often to move his finger over his map "Hmmmm." He went over to one of the beasts and began pulling on the air around it "A little longer life for this type of beast." He closed his map and laid out in a field, quite pleeased for now.

Her slender hand continued to slip through the for of the rabbit. "Such a marvelous creature." She said to seemingly to herself. She watched Dorsarian pull upon the air giving each new creature an end. "And at the end of their lives I will come to take them home with me to the Netherworld." She gave a warm smile to Mar as he blew her a kiss, she pushed herself up now, and sat the rabbit down in the grass. "Starvanic would you like to come with me to carve out the Netherworld?" If he didn't want to it was alright, She was just a bit anxious to name and survey out her future home, and the home of the dead. She would extend a hand to him, her milky white complexion glimmering in the sunlight.

Starvy took her hand carefully, his skin almost like that of a corpse. ''Just call me Starvy.'' He replied.

Watching all this around her, Aurora was pleased and pleasantly surprised by what the other gods and goddesses created. She returned to the ground and set foot upon the plants and grasses and she smiled. It seemed that this goddess of storms and tempests was not so angry as she might seem.

She collected some water from the streams nearby and threw it into the air where the droplets settled onto leaves, but not before the sunlight caught a slight refraction and the slightest shimmer of a rainbow appeared. "Well, I am going to discover some more things about this place," she said. "I think I will walk around a bit. The animals are a nice touch, perhaps a few for the waters as well?" She looked over at Marilos. "You can design something for the water, right?"

Sarian looked around "It is as it should be." He was careful to watch the beasts and make sure he'd gotten everything and not made it too short of a life-span. He was carefully adjusting where needed "It is good." He quickly moved off to lounge in a tree.

Mari looked up when he was addressed, "Of course!" He'd wink at Aurora, and he's going to go to the nearest water source to draw fish and other aquatic animals. Once he was done there, he'd walk until he found the nearest ocean and with these animals, he'd be a little more wild. Fish for sure, but also all kinds of other water animals, and they came in a wide range of vibrant colors. Mari was definitely enjoying himself, his skills could finally be put to use!