I grow concerned about the threat of my brother's Shadowlings. Though mortal, they seek to do harm towards the humans that Manus had so carefully created. If they were tainted, let alone harmed, neither my brethren nor I would like to face such wrath.

So, I imbue a bit of my essence into certain individuals whom I found to be pure of heart and strong of mind. I bless them with the power to defend the righteous not by way of sword, spear or arrow, but with fists and sticks. I teach them the ways of unarmed combat, how to fell a man with a single punch. I teach them how to harness their physical will into chi, which they can draw power from for devastating attacks. But before I grant my followers with these abilities, I make them swear a solemn oath: to specially use these powers in defense of their settlements and communities, and never turn on their fellows unless in an act of self-defense.

Meanwhile, the few who have not entirely mastered harnessing their chi I give to them the right to command my griffin-steeds, to tame them and ride them better than any creature alive. I teach them how to appropriately armor them with leather and hide. I teach them how to sense the feelings of these steeds, to communicate with them to understand them. I teach them how to properly ready them for battle, how to train them to drop rocks and obstacles on foes. Again, before gracing their minds with this knowledge, I make them swear an oath to only use these steeds against outside forces, and never against their kin.

I am pleased with my new 'soldiers'. Better than my intelligent griffins. I decide to name my form of unarmed combat 'Ivisei', or way of Ivi. For my griffin-riders, I name them 'Valkyries', or 'Griffin-Tamers'.

"Brother Manus, with help these humans can overcome the seven sins and become better people, they just need help," I said floating behind him. It was partially true.
"Oh and one last gift," I said as I have the humans gluttony, and ravaged them with disease.

every where i look there is destruction. fire rains from the sky. the moon is gone, and new creatures hide in its place. i cant see minimus any more. in a last act of desperation i gather some of my favorite animals (narwhals that had frozen them self and humans included) and placed them on the different islands of minimus, seeing that it was oddly untouched by the wrath of my bretherin. have i bin forgotten? in that case i need a name and a form, seeing that then i can partake in their destructive fits. i took a draconian and lengthened him, adding wings to his arms, and bleached him pure white. . i then take the skin of my new aperence and morph it into a now all i need is a name....Xero.... that works.

"If you all hate my work then I will create a special place for me,I was I'll still return and reek havoc, but I will also have my own realm." I say and create a realm. I can still leave but I like this place better. It will be called Hell. It is fiery, but it needs more inhabitants. How about the souls of evil creatures. That will do. I create a guardian as well. To keep the souls from escaping. I shaped him out of my own soul. He is my son. I name him Thanatos, the grim reaper.

in my new form a looked up at the world, my kin standing around me. the earth burned as a giant figure appeared and lept past us, accelerating minimuses rotations. what is going on here?

I look at my brothers fighting and squabbling, despite claiming to be better than that. "It's all you guys fault you know?" I reply to the chaos. "No one is higher here, when you made this earth, you accepted the consequences. This is all of our faults."

The mountains isolate my kingdom from the Outside. No light will enter my valley. I want to raise my Shadows without the sickening influences from my siblings.

"Good for you, Sol. You have drew blood from a god who hasn't hurt anyone, you have attacked the weaker, you are truly the better god." I smirked, hoping to enrage my brother. "So, now I may be able to show you true retribution, true honour, true victory and most of all... true justice."

Thinks are going good. My Shadowlings discovered beer and I'm making out with a hot Shadowwoman.

Rupdeus said
Thinks are going good. My Shadowlings discovered beer and I'm making out with a hot Shadowwoman.

*I stab rupdeus in the face repeatedly*

Lolno.

(disregard this post. my post I mean)