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'It is what will become of my home dimension. When my creations will turn on each other, and I and Chaos will finally fight. But first, I must create what I must'

 *nice, are you tieing this universe to the thread which name is just coordinates?*

"Well never been one for wars more like one on one fights where there is a bad side and a good I'm just here to make sure that those balance out"

 *kinda?*

'Ah, yes, bad and good. That I am yet to create in my home dimension' He gestures to the glass prism on the top of his staff

 Axan studies it memorized he shakes his head and says "anyways got any ideas for what I should add to my domain? seems pretty empty right now."

'How about a statue of sorts? With a mysterious inscription telling coded truths, in a cage of words'

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'Oh, come on. As if you could be me'

"I have absolutely no idea what you mean. I am me, Kohtalo, demigod of Order." He turns to the followers. "Ignore him, he's clearly delusional".

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Lark appears again, but he has taken the form of Kohtalo. He is busy convincing Kohtalo's followers that everything he has previously told them was a lie, and that they should start worshipping some other god instead. 

 Nedari watches with interest. “Kilashi of the Sun welcomes all to his followers.. a peaceful life is not to be understated.” 

*Nedari is converting as a neutral, then donating to Kilashi :)*

'Delusional, am I? Surely, if you were Order, you would have perfect grammar, and know that the real Kohtalo would have said 'I am myself', not 'I am me''

*I finally found where the * symbol is on my phone!*

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 “Interesting.” Nedari places an eight-fingered handprint in the sand, drawing darkness from the ground in the form of a luridly marked black spider, the size of a human head. “Show me. How can fire create?” 

 He smiles and draws his finger along the legs of the spider, its thorax glowing with flame. “That is something my followers.. our followers.. will show you. With time.” 

Nedari watches this conversation with amusement. “See how they bicker over you as if you were a commodity, possessions to be passed and traded? Under a god of order, you lack freedom. Choice.”

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'How about a statue of sorts? With a mysterious inscription telling coded truths, in a cage of words'

 "Nah how about an obstacle coarse I don't like codes what should I put on the obstacle coarse"

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 “Fiabrath, demigod of art, it is a pleasure to meet you! Do you need help? I have never made music, but it counts as art right?

(yes I would like a description!)

 Kila gasps. “Art? You must show me your ways!”

*He has dark, almost black, skin, tanned and olive toned with undercut dirty blonde hair pulled back into a small bun. Braids frame his face, cuffed with gold links, and he shines with an almost youthful innocence, a smile bright and enthusiastic plastered on his face. His clothing is simple- a black jacket cut off at the sleeves embroidered with blazing sun-like patterns and long khaki cargo pants, golden chains clinking as they hang freely from its belt loops. He wears beautiful golden sandals, the sides of them carved with wing-like patterns.*

'You could make sunlight and trees. Fire and water. Where death is only a temporary inconvenience'

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'Delusional, am I? Surely, if you were Order, you would have perfect grammar, and know that the real Kohtalo would have said 'I am myself', not 'I am me''

"Damnit. For one of Order you sure played a good trick there". He shrinks back down to his child-like form, grinning. "Name's Lark, how'dya do?"

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Lark appears again, but he has taken the form of Kohtalo. He is busy convincing Kohtalo's followers that everything he has previously told them was a lie, and that they should start worshipping some other god instead. 

 Nedari watches with interest. “Kilashi of the Sun welcomes all to his followers.. a peaceful life is not to be understated.” 

*Nedari is converting as a neutral, then donating to Kilashi :)*

 Kila has 70 followers now 😳

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'You could make sunlight and trees. Fire and water. Where death is only a temporary inconvenience'

 "Yeah your right I need some nature my are is looking pretty barren it wouldn't hurt to divide it into sections" he makes mountain through his circle making 10 uneaven areas with the cross section in the middle containing a hole that he plans to build a house in "to much" he asks

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 “Interesting.” Nedari places an eight-fingered handprint in the sand, drawing darkness from the ground in the form of a luridly marked black spider, the size of a human head. “Show me. How can fire create?” 

 He smiles and draws his finger along the legs of the spider, its thorax glowing with flame. “That is something my followers.. our followers.. will show you. With time.” 

 “Perhaps I can aid them, until then.” Nedari draws a snake, fully formed, from the ground - like a rabbit from a magician’s hat. “Poisonous, yes. But poison can have its uses. Poisonous words, in the ears of your enemies. Poison blades, in the hands of your defenders. And poison can help as well as harm; poison to kill a disease, to numb pain.”

*gtg*

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 “Fiabrath, demigod of art, it is a pleasure to meet you! Do you need help? I have never made music, but it counts as art right?

(yes I would like a description!)

 Kila gasps. “Art? You must show me your ways!”

*He has dark, almost black, skin, tanned and olive toned with undercut dirty blonde hair pulled back into a small bun. Braids frame his face, cuffed with gold links, and he shines with an almost youthful innocence, a smile bright and enthusiastic plastered on his face. His clothing is simple- a black jacket cut off at the sleeves embroidered with blazing sun-like patterns and long khaki cargo pants, golden chains clinking as they hang freely from its belt loops. He wears beautiful golden sandals, the sides of them carved with wing-like patterns.*

 *Fiabrath looks like the vague shape of a person, they are made of paint and have no features*

”Do you mean as in visual art or music?”

*see ya!*

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*gtg*

 *bye!*

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*gtg*

 *ok talk to ya later *

"Maybe I could convince the other gods to help me make this a place for all with every element included no body gets left out"