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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 Zeem appears by them. “Hello!” they whisper. “What’s your name?”

 "Hm? Oh, as of yet I remain unnamed which suits me just fine. You may call me what you wish." they whisper back, cupping their mouth with their hands

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 A god in a cloak that is black in the darkness, and turns white when exposed to light, with a smiling mask that does the opposite is watching. Their only exposed skin is their hands, which is a pure void black. They are surrounded by four human sized marionette puppets.

 Knowing that they are just a demi-god at this point they do their best not to attract attention from the god watching as well.

 The marionette puppets start dancing, drawing some people’s attention away from the play. People seem enchanted by the puppets.

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 Zeem appears by them. “Hello!” they whisper. “What’s your name?”

 "Hm? Oh, as of yet I remain unnamed which suits me just fine. You may call me what you wish." they whisper back, cupping their mouth with their hands

 “Well, I don’t know what I would call you. Do you have a name you prefer or are thinking of using?”

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 "He was one of the first gods, the god of death. He was destroyed long before you came around, or so I hear. He just looked like an old guy in a cloak, but it turns out his insides were nothing more than dust."

 "How odd.... Death sounds like a rather frightening domain... An end to ones life..."

 "I'm sure it is. Fortunately, I don't have to worry about that. At the moment, I run on blood..." He lifts his arm, revealing it to be impaled on bloody needles. "...but soon I'll have an artifact to sustain me. Plus, I am the god of Decadence, even if I happen to be undead at the moment."

 "Decadence? What exactly does that mean?"

 "Excess incarnate. Forget power, wealth, and love. Indulgence and prosperity are what I bring my people. Those who work hard will reap what they sow tenfold."

 "I see! Very interesting.. So its like when you eat a really big meal?"

 "Yeah! Kinda. Luxurious self-indulgence. I build machines in order to let humans gain that for themselves without needing my direct intervention. This whole city is actually a machine. An engine of excess, as I like to call it."

 "A... Machine? How many people do you have? I have chosen to keep myself with 50, for now. While I turn no one away from my domain, I do not seek out more just to follow me."

 "When I say a machine, I mostly mean a literal one. It is run by my 250 followers, and boy do they have their work cut out for them right now. I do not seek out people either, but they seem attracted to my city and its wonders. Of course, I created most of the wonders, but purely to entertain my workers."

 She smiles"My work is a bit more subtle than a city. Id imagine many think my work comes from only their own mind. But what youve done here is wondrous!"

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*is Ilheia in a pantheon?*

 *Shes been invited, and is planning to accept later, after something with her followers :))*

 *after what? invited to which pantheon? actually I think Zeem might’ve invited her and I just don’t remember it lol*

 *Both he and Kila have!*

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*is Ilheia in a pantheon?*

 *Shes been invited, and is planning to accept later, after something with her followers :))*

 *after what? invited to which pantheon? actually I think Zeem might’ve invited her and I just don’t remember it lol*

 *Both he and Kila have!*

 *okay! what is she planning with her followers?*

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 A god in a cloak that is black in the darkness, and turns white when exposed to light, with a smiling mask that does the opposite is watching. Their only exposed skin is their hands, which is a pure void black. They are surrounded by four human sized marionette puppets.

 Knowing that they are just a demi-god at this point they do their best not to attract attention from the god watching as well.

 The marionette puppets start dancing, drawing some people’s attention away from the play. People seem enchanted by the puppets.

 They raise their finger, "Hey, pardon, you aren't halting this play in an attempt to gain followers are you?'

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 Zeem appears by them. “Hello!” they whisper. “What’s your name?”

 "Hm? Oh, as of yet I remain unnamed which suits me just fine. You may call me what you wish." they whisper back, cupping their mouth with their hands

 “Well, I don’t know what I would call you. Do you have a name you prefer or are thinking of using?”

 "... Can my name be a short sentence?"

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 "He was one of the first gods, the god of death. He was destroyed long before you came around, or so I hear. He just looked like an old guy in a cloak, but it turns out his insides were nothing more than dust."

 "How odd.... Death sounds like a rather frightening domain... An end to ones life..."

 "I'm sure it is. Fortunately, I don't have to worry about that. At the moment, I run on blood..." He lifts his arm, revealing it to be impaled on bloody needles. "...but soon I'll have an artifact to sustain me. Plus, I am the god of Decadence, even if I happen to be undead at the moment."

 "Decadence? What exactly does that mean?"

 "Excess incarnate. Forget power, wealth, and love. Indulgence and prosperity are what I bring my people. Those who work hard will reap what they sow tenfold."

 "I see! Very interesting.. So its like when you eat a really big meal?"

 "Yeah! Kinda. Luxurious self-indulgence. I build machines in order to let humans gain that for themselves without needing my direct intervention. This whole city is actually a machine. An engine of excess, as I like to call it."

 "A... Machine? How many people do you have? I have chosen to keep myself with 50, for now. While I turn no one away from my domain, I do not seek out more just to follow me."

 "When I say a machine, I mostly mean a literal one. It is run by my 250 followers, and boy do they have their work cut out for them right now. I do not seek out people either, but they seem attracted to my city and its wonders. Of course, I created most of the wonders, but purely to entertain my workers."

 She smiles"My work is a bit more subtle than a city. Id imagine many think my work comes from only their own mind. But what youve done here is wondrous!"

 He glows with pride (metaphorically, of course, but his yellow eyes shine in the dark where his face is hidden). "Thank you! I like to incorporate my domain into everything around me. I even made the clothes of my workforce lined with decadent excess. It's nice to be appreciated, especially by a god. By the way, what exactly is your work?"

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 Zeem appears by them. “Hello!” they whisper. “What’s your name?”

 "Hm? Oh, as of yet I remain unnamed which suits me just fine. You may call me what you wish." they whisper back, cupping their mouth with their hands

 “Well, I don’t know what I would call you. Do you have a name you prefer or are thinking of using?”

 "... Can my name be a short sentence?"

 “What would it be?”

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*is Ilheia in a pantheon?*

 *Shes been invited, and is planning to accept later, after something with her followers :))*

 *after what? invited to which pantheon? actually I think Zeem might’ve invited her and I just don’t remember it lol*

 *Both he and Kila have!*

 *okay! what is she planning with her followers?*

 *Weeeellllll, lets just say she wants to make them a bit more connected to dreams, and make herself look more similar to them at the same time.*

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 A god in a cloak that is black in the darkness, and turns white when exposed to light, with a smiling mask that does the opposite is watching. Their only exposed skin is their hands, which is a pure void black. They are surrounded by four human sized marionette puppets.

 Knowing that they are just a demi-god at this point they do their best not to attract attention from the god watching as well.

 The marionette puppets start dancing, drawing some people’s attention away from the play. People seem enchanted by the puppets.

 They raise their finger, "Hey, pardon, you aren't halting this play in an attempt to gain followers are you?'

 “Of course not, i’m giving people what they want. Entertainment.”

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 “Well then, Zeem, I have a question for you!”

 “What is it?”

 “Do you like puppets?”

as they say this, the puppets stop their show, appearing next to them.

Zeem jumps. “Uh, sometimes.”

 “How about Chess? I bet you like chess.”

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 Zeem appears by them. “Hello!” they whisper. “What’s your name?”

 "Hm? Oh, as of yet I remain unnamed which suits me just fine. You may call me what you wish." they whisper back, cupping their mouth with their hands

 “Well, I don’t know what I would call you. Do you have a name you prefer or are thinking of using?”

 "... Can my name be a short sentence?"

 “What would it be?”

 "The Backup Actor or something. Act for short."

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 "He was one of the first gods, the god of death. He was destroyed long before you came around, or so I hear. He just looked like an old guy in a cloak, but it turns out his insides were nothing more than dust."

 "How odd.... Death sounds like a rather frightening domain... An end to ones life..."

 "I'm sure it is. Fortunately, I don't have to worry about that. At the moment, I run on blood..." He lifts his arm, revealing it to be impaled on bloody needles. "...but soon I'll have an artifact to sustain me. Plus, I am the god of Decadence, even if I happen to be undead at the moment."

 "Decadence? What exactly does that mean?"

 "Excess incarnate. Forget power, wealth, and love. Indulgence and prosperity are what I bring my people. Those who work hard will reap what they sow tenfold."

 "I see! Very interesting.. So its like when you eat a really big meal?"

 "Yeah! Kinda. Luxurious self-indulgence. I build machines in order to let humans gain that for themselves without needing my direct intervention. This whole city is actually a machine. An engine of excess, as I like to call it."

 "A... Machine? How many people do you have? I have chosen to keep myself with 50, for now. While I turn no one away from my domain, I do not seek out more just to follow me."

 "When I say a machine, I mostly mean a literal one. It is run by my 250 followers, and boy do they have their work cut out for them right now. I do not seek out people either, but they seem attracted to my city and its wonders. Of course, I created most of the wonders, but purely to entertain my workers."

 She smiles"My work is a bit more subtle than a city. Id imagine many think my work comes from only their own mind. But what youve done here is wondrous!"

 He glows with pride (metaphorically, of course, but his yellow eyes shine in the dark where his face is hidden). "Thank you! I like to incorporate my domain into everything around me. I even made the clothes of my workforce lined with decadent excess. It's nice to be appreciated, especially by a god. By the way, what exactly is your work?"

 "Dreams!! Its my job to maintain the dream realms, and give people the ability to visit it, both in the day and night!"

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 “Of course not, i’m giving people what they want. Entertainment.”

 "Well this play by itself is very entertaining and you're detracting from the experience. Did your creator never teach you manners?"

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 “Well then, Zeem, I have a question for you!”

 “What is it?”

 “Do you like puppets?”

as they say this, the puppets stop their show, appearing next to them.

Zeem jumps. “Uh, sometimes.”

 “How about Chess? I bet you like chess.”

 

 *AH SORRY missed this*

Their eyes light up. “Yeah, I love chess!”

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The theatrical demi-god is attending a play, every now and again giving some light ability to the actors to throw their voices farther and evoke a slightly stronger emotional response in people.

 Zeem appears by them. “Hello!” they whisper. “What’s your name?”

 "Hm? Oh, as of yet I remain unnamed which suits me just fine. You may call me what you wish." they whisper back, cupping their mouth with their hands

 “Well, I don’t know what I would call you. Do you have a name you prefer or are thinking of using?”

 "... Can my name be a short sentence?"

 “What would it be?”

 "The Backup Actor or something. Act for short."

 “Act is a cool name! The Backup Actor sounds like a nice title too. So I’ll call you Act?”

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*is Ilheia in a pantheon?*

 *Shes been invited, and is planning to accept later, after something with her followers :))*

 *after what? invited to which pantheon? actually I think Zeem might’ve invited her and I just don’t remember it lol*

 *Both he and Kila have!*

 *okay! what is she planning with her followers?*

 *Weeeellllll, lets just say she wants to make them a bit more connected to dreams, and make herself look more similar to them at the same time.*

 *would it be faster if they were a minor god?*

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 “Of course not, i’m giving people what they want. Entertainment.”

 "Well this play by itself is very entertaining and you're detracting from the experience. Did your creator never teach you manners?"

 “Of course. And it seems that the people are more interested in my show.”