[IC] Creation. (Play God, Free Roleplay)

[BingTheWing]

To add to my malevolent creation, I 'borrow' a shard of light from my brethren. I move into my rain cloud, thrusting it down onto the sea while making the loudest shout I can muster. 'Storm...'
I eventually realize that I have made a terrible thing. But I had worked so hard for it! I cannot destroy it. So, I abandoned it of my blessing and left it to any of my brethren to work.

[Toxx]

At the sudden bang of thunder and storm, I glanced up calmly, reaching a hand into the clouds. I attempted to calm the angry form of steam and mist, and it worked...to an extent. Small, white balls began floating downwards, packing onto the grass and ocean, turning it all white and frosty. "Snow..." I whispered, touching the cold ocean. Sand, trees and grass spread along the ice, making small islands and large islands along the ocean...

[BlackCat]

Damn that brother, calming down the whale. My work isn't over yet. I decided to set a large creature against a smaller one. Kill, kill them and then eat their flesh, I whispered to the large creature, letting out a giggle.

[BingTheWing]

Feeling ever so mischievous, I go over to my brethren's 'snow' and unleash a furious wind, creating a massive 'snowstorm'. The snowflakes and sleet obey my every command. I send the wind in a single direction, making a massive wall of air, sending inhabitants of the land scrambling for cover. "Bli-zard..."

[Toxx]

I glanced over at my animal children running away, along with other creatures of nature. Standing on a large wave of water, I extinguished the ice from the oceans, riding the wave over to the commotion. I hesitantly sent forward a massive cyclone of water to extinguish the gathering of snow and air, only for the cyclone to combine with the blizzard, creating..."Tore...nade...o?"

[HollywoodMole]

"Do you guys feel the need to whisper out your creations names every five seconds?" I stood, giggling like a... Giggling panda? At the state of these gods... While searching for things I could create. Like, other than the massive thing in the moon which was actually much smaller than earth, I hadn't done anything. I looked towards the trenchant forest and rivers. Before hearing an unnerving giggle, appearing to be from our sister. I turned around to see a gathering of storms that my brother called a "Tornado". I looked into it. What could solve it? What could? "I think we should leave this place and go to another." I managed to splutter.

[BlackCat]

"No, we stay. This Earth needs more inhabitants, one of you should do that. And the Tornado will end eventually," I said.. I didn't let it show, but I wanted more victims.

[BingTheWing]

"No, no." I look up from my 'work', attempting to contain a childish giggle. "There is... potential here. There is more than mere beasts and creatures that romp the lands and simply consume what we have made. We need INTELLIGENT beings. We need... Followers."

[HollywoodMole]

I looked at my two siblings suspiciously. Followers? Are we raising a looney cult of creatures to do our bidding for eternity? "Fine, then we need actual titles..."

[BingTheWing]

I am quick to answer my brethren's question. "Ah... but we need names. And a language. Our titles can only be forged by our followers themselves."

[HollywoodMole]

Names? What sort of madness was this? "Names?! You know we don't have names!" I screamed at him.

[Toxx]

I simply floated along nearby, a large, mystical tree wrapped around my visage. The idea of followers...it was interesting.

[BingTheWing]

"Whatever happened to naming ourselves?" I float daintily over a forest, thinking of kinds of mischief to make up next.

[HollywoodMole]

"It died because all we've been seeing has been darkness!" I leapt up and floated above the area where the whales flopped about.

[BingTheWing]

"Relax, relax." My formless spirit hovers on the surface of the ocean "We don't need to make names. What we have created is enough."

[Toxx]

I arch my form, facing our disgruntled brother. "I don't think darkness should keep us from advancing." I murmur softly, returning my gaze to the forest. A group of large animals surrounded the tree I rested in, and I gave them a peaceful smile.

[HollywoodMole]

"Hmm... But then our followers will name us. I'd rather it be our decision." I said while looking down at the sea.

[BingTheWing]

"Whatever!" I immediately get to work, grabbing a piece of dry dirt and a handful of water. "Brethren, I need your help."

[HollywoodMole]

I float aimlessly about 2 inches above ground. "With what?"

[Toxx]

The tree relinquished it's grip, and I floated closer to the two, an abnormally large brown wolf following closely on my heels.