No Enigma.

The deity spoke not knowing if the flame god would hear.

We are two. And that. I shall ensure.

He turned his back leaving the burning void and heading for just the void. Home to the majority of the deities. On his way he rolled his bark like fingers across the gem. It was so strange an object. He had never seen a thing like this before. A gift from one who would promise him external agony?

Peculiar. However there are bigger things at hand than this...whatever this is.

His voice raising from the quiet murmur to a loud plea.

Xiua'Hi. My creator. Daimyo of Solid Testements. I seek your council.