Aether Consatio : God of Creation : Aether's Domain
So caught up in the thoughts of his brother that Aether didn’t notice another God slip silently into his realm. “Aether,” the voice seemed familiar as if he knew the person, the God suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, ready to call out his brother’s name. However it wasn’t his brother, instead it was a God he hadn’t seen since the previous was — Draegott; The God of Dragons and Unity, the one who stood idly by during the war before. “It is good to see you enjoying your creation. Your realm is as splendid as the last time I visited you... however long ago that was.” Aether looked the being up and down, another creature made of armor but this time with large wings. Thankfully the thing had enough respect to hover above ground as to not disturb the life beneath, Aether was somewhat grateful. “Might I have a word with you?” Usually the God would decline, especially with someone who entered without his permission — but at least the God didn’t destroy his realm. Aether replied with a nod, lying back down and closing his eyes.
“I think I already know your reasoning of being here,” Aether said with a small sigh. “Sadly it’s not to pledge your allegiance to me is it?” The God once again opened his eyes and sighed. “It’s about that small break isn’t it? Something breaking the laws of creation, a powerful soul — belonging to a God — once again coming into existence.” he sat up now and crossed his legs, glancing up at the God in front and brushing his hand across the delicate grass; an action Aether did when he was nervous — he found comfort within the land. “I don’t know what it was,” he murmured under his breath whilst he looked down at both of his hands and his land. “I have a good guess though, my brother…Carefri…” Aether now got to his feet and turned away from the other God, looking out to the horizon and wrapping both of his arms around his chest. “My brother became corrupt, I had to kill him,” The God spoke mainly to himself as he kept his tone low, desperately trying to back-up his actions. “I fear that he may have come back and if so… then he’ll want me dead.” he shivered, flinching and closing his eyes, shrinking backwards and closing up his posture more. “I don’t blame him…” it was unknown if Aether had even remembered that another God was right behind him, it seemed as the God was merely talking to himself — he would never act like this in front of another God.