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07-02-2014, 08:15 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-02-2014, 08:16 PM by God of the Spark.)
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God of the Spark
Oh the Basin was lucky. If Zikar-Sin had shown up any later than he had, the God would have destroyed something. A mountain maybe. The entire fucking basin if he felt like it. Maybe, he would even slip back in time, step on the legs of some of the inhabitants, so that as they grew, their legs would be weak. He was the god of fucking time after all. Maybe they needed a lesson in just what exactly that entailed.
But, as it was, the rather awkward Haruspex was presently running his way. They Basin was safe from his wrath. For now anyways.
Wait. Hold that thought.
As Sin dropped to his knees and rose again, blubbering about being named Haruspex and what not, the God stood silently, his face a mask of disapproval. On the one hand...well. He didn't look like he was going to fall over and die, like the old one did. He also didn't have attitude, like the pretty one did. That said, he was neither as wise, nor as nice to look at, as his predecessors. In fact, he looked rather stupid with a piece of glass shoved up to his eye. Did he have problems seeing? Didn't he know that could be fixed--. Oh. It's one of those fashion things, the God surmised quickly. Mortals. So weird.
Even after Sin had finished, the God remained silent. This is it? He wondered, looking at the oddly horned Haruspex. Fucking lightning swirling around in the sky, and only he decides to check it out? Just who the fuck was in charge around here, anyways? Well...he would have to do.
The God's frigid gaze suddenly fixed upon Sin, as he let these thoughts pass. "Whose in charge around here right now? And what's this I hear about alliance forming? "
Huffing, the God paused, furrowing his brows in thought. He had forgotten...something. What had he forgotten? Oh yeah.
"What did you say your name was?"
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FOXX
