Divinus Profile : The Awakening

[MrEdwardNigma]

The Second Seeker

Amongst the mess created by the festival. A priestess trips over something while walking through the temple. She looks down to see a crystal rod sticking out of the ground. Remembering the previous night, she realizes that it was the "flute" of a god who had decided to attend the festivites. She picked it up and blew on it, attempting to dust it off. Doing so, she heard an odd sound coming from it and decided to experiment with the instrument.

((Wow, the party is over already? I was actually still waiting untill Cerus got untill the point, but there is none? And I had a whole plottish thing going on there too... Pity))

The end of Mythek's party
Mythek was still dancing madly when he noticed the party had ended. He looked around rather dissapointedly and then shrugged, cut a gigantic hole in the ground with his claws and leaped through.

The end of Corbaan's party
It was almost morning now, and the apes were still dancing around the fire, getting more exited every minute. The air trembled above them, and for a minute they stood still thinking they had reached their goal, but then their god Mythek fell through the hole above and they knew they had to continue their dance. Mythek stood at the side as a spectator.

The air trembled again. It ripped open soundlessly and beyond the new hole lay...Everything. Everything and nothing. Pure and total chaos. The protectors in the swamp raised their tentacles to greet their home dimension. Mythek smiled. He didn't think the apes would pull it off, but Corbaan had gotten very powerfull over the years. Something leaped through the opening. The apes cheered.

But Mythek had already turned away from the spectacle. Another god had arrived. Well, sort off. He seemed awfully weak for a god.
"Hello sir, my name is Sislith"
"As in stam cell research?" Mythek asked.
The Hierarch frowned.
"I suppose so"
"Want to hold my kitten?" Mythek asked, presenting the LOLcat he had been petting.
"No, thank you, sir" said Sislith. He didn't really seem to appreciate the Mad God.
"Look, I'm here to join you. You weren't my first choice, but all the other gods were already taken by some Hierarch and I'd rather join you than work together with one of them"
"Bisquit in the crumble? Ogre in the leaves?"
"I...suppose you could say that. We had some issues, if that's what you mean"
"Milk in the crackers?"
Sislith sighed.
"Look, if you'll let me I'll be your assistant, your apprentice, I'll keep things in order for you"
Mythek growled and a fireball appeared in one of his claws.
Sislith gulped.
"No, wait, that's not the way I meant it. I mean, like, ehrm... I didn't really mean anything! I was just randomly saying something! Yeah, that's it!"
Mythek tucked away the fireball.
"Can I have your resume, mademoiselle?"
Sislith shook his head.
"Sure, whatever. I specialise in Discord and Tipping the Scales"
"Resume?"
"I...I'm not sure what you want, sir. I just told you, Discord and Tipping the Scales!"
"Why didn't you say that in the first place, cherry pie?"
Sislith sighed.
"This is going to be a very long and annoying eternity..."

Last of the Mad Orcs
Huurek had sat long enough. He would leave these rocks. The view was great, but he wasn't going to have revenge on the wizards like this. He left the cave he'd made his home, with a small altar for Mythek, even though he hadn't heard of the god in 500 years.

Before leaving though, he had to say goodbye to that beautiful princess. As much as he felt like killing here, he felt that sending her some roses was more appropriate. They were simple roses that grew on the rocks of the mountain, but it was the jist that counted. He was sure this jist would be much more appreciated than him attempting to kill her. He sent down one of the birds he had trained during his stay on the rock with the roses. This was one of the few of the birds he'd been able to teach how to sing. It would serenade the princess after dropping off the roses on her balcony, and then it would leave. to rejoin Huurek. Huurek who'd be somewhere in the country by then, wearing a disguise.