A melodious voice fluttered through the cosmos, gently draping across Alanoth's magnificent abode. "Greetings, it is I, Hoax. Allow me your counsel we have much to discuss."
As Hoax awaited a welcome inside, his form began to gradually manifest. As he entered, his body began taking a humanoid shape, radiating wondrously dazzling colors and hues, gradually blending and shifting into the next, while others reflected gracefully off the rest. His form was entirely nude, the ripples from muscles bulging in each direction played patterns against his skin, adding immensely to the brilliant sight.
"I implore you, look to the future. Consider the outcomes. I don't need to wade through the flow of time to see what this world has in store as of yet. The resources of this world, though untapped, are limited and the knowledge of our mortals mirrors this. The opportunity for their corruption is vast. Even with the unorganized efforts of the others, these mortals have little to look forward to. They are merely targets to others, but surely you must know their value. You, the explorer of possibilities, must know how much worth they hold within them. We can assure their purity and we can assure their development to become something better.
Consider, if you will, the opportunity that might arise should we cooperate. Betterment of the world through our conjoined efforts could be easily achieved. Were you to instill a stronger sense of time within my followers, I could influence them to better follow it. Thus, your work is done and mine as well. They will forever develop their time management, allowing them to better follow your rules and mine.
Think upon it. Through our partnership we can counteract the decay that will inevitably set upon this world. We can be the guardians and cultivators of this young land. We can step forward, no longer measuring the progress of this world, but from here on directing it."
In a not altogether separate instance, a similar form arose from where he once was not, taking shape upon Ratra's vast plane. "It is I, Hoax. Allow me your counsel, we have much to discuss." Again, the voice was melodious, beautiful in its truest sense.
"Pardon, my intrusion. I know your work is yet to be done, but allow me this brief moment. We have now, a fresh world awaiting our touch. This world is malleable, and that may be its greatest strength, though it may also be its greatest weakness. The mortals are complex, their potential far outweighs their standing. You, oh dreamer, oh weaver of dreams, you too must know of their worth. You, who fashions dreams within the minds of these beings at night to improve the quality of life in the day. You, who fosters the rest in their slumber that they may have inspiration. Not only do you take interest in the lives of these beings, but you also CARE about them as well. And not just as a whole. You individually sift through their days and nights to fuse even the smallest of details into a grand tapestry."
"Your creation, much like my own, takes place, not upon the world itself, but within the minds of our flocks. Imagine, oh engineer of imagination, the difference we could make with our collaborations. Were you to place a seed of enlightenment within my followers, one that would inspire them with fervor even I could not foster, their pursuit would be unparalleled. This I swear."
"I share with you my ideals, nay, my dreams. I envision a bright world, not ridden of the darkness that lingers in it now, but one warded against it. One in which the lives at play have a quality of life its creators had not even considered. I seek to make the people better, in turn, bettering the world. Setting it upon the path of improvement, from the inside out."
"These mortals need guardians from the twisted entities that see them as tools. They need protectors, but who are we to protect them? They know not of us. I seek to set in motion a strengthening of their will. Within these mortals, I shall instill morality. Your aid will be of utmost import. The inspiration you give will be the greatest foundation I could ask. However, we must not stop there. Might we accentuate our devotion to them through story. Let us make them aware of our love for them. Weave, with me, a story of wonder that they may take with them for the rest of their days."
"Will you take my side in these tasks?"