#accross the nine realms maybe more)

[moe-broey]

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[decodamalion]

"Ehmm... on a different note, why do you guys have holes? Emiir, where's your heart, dude? And Tytus, the hole in your face reminds me of when I do this." Alex asked, making her eyes disappear and revealing the deep, black chasms that acted as a stage between her Gaian and Benethean forms. She snapped out of the form when Herross elbowed her.

"Rude." He muttered,

"I'm terribly sorry for that little scene. If my expectations are correct, Selvan should be killed soon. Don't worry about him he'll be back. God of Life and all that. If you're curious, that makes me the God of Death. I can sense when things die, keep them from death, and destroy things as I see necessary. That's simply a very brief description of my power. And- right, I can also sense when someone speaks a lie. There is no need to hide anything. If I know much about other Universes, I can confidently tell you that there is not much that can destroy Universes, unless... say you embodied something as large as the sun and moon... for arguments sake. Maybe that's why your magikas are so familiar. Titus, tell me, how does it feel to embody the presence of a dead man? That of my father, The Lord of Light. Our Sun. Emiir, I feel like you sense another presence within you. My mother, The Lady of Darkness was trapped in the moon to avoid a total and permanent eclipse. It would be interesting to know if your grief reflects hers." Herross questioned with a stare meant to look friendly, but it probably came accross in an interrogatory manner.

"Damn, ok... that's... Jarring. You guys are the Sun and Moon? That's kinda.. that's really damn cool." Alex laughed. The realm seemed to shudder but stabilized with one blink from Herross.

"Just as a bit of a safety net, as long as Selvan and my older brother Norvek, is alive, the Realms and therefore our Universe cannot collapse." He added, gaining a gentle smile that eased the racing of every heart in the group.

"In a moment, I'll start glowing like the sun because Selvan will have resurrected himself-" as if on cue, Golden light spilled forward from his eyes and mouth like search lights and he floated up slightly. When the light dissipated, Herross lay on the ground, shaken and seemingly distressed.

"Sorry th-that was a lot more power than I expected. I-I'll deal with this later. Apologies for such a messy first day. I promised Skladmir would be calm. I should have foreseen this. My brother was loosing his grip on his physical form and I should have noticed sooner. If one of us looses control of such a thing, one can kill Selvan, but you'd need to send me back to my own Realm, which is a considerably more difficult task. Selvan is more careless than I am, to put it lightly." He explained, sitting back down on a worn patch of grass and cradling a stabbing headache. Alex stared at Herross with a bewildered gaze.

"You guys can just explode?! What in the Beneath?!" She growled in an accusatory tone.

"No, Alex. I'll explain in more detail if our lovely celestial guests would like to listen, but for now, what is it you'd like to learn? I can give you a lot of information about my brother, even more about myself, and a considerable amount about the Realms and how they hang together." He suggested, his eyes dimming to a light grey and loosing their pearlescent shine for a moment. He placed a comforting hand on Alex's back.

Herross thought for a while about the consequences that Emiir's presence holds in this Universe. If he was the moon, he could release the Lady of Darkness, which would mean they'd need to release Norvek to get her back, and in turn, need to potentially sacrifice a random Realm out of the nine current ones.

He shook himself out of the thought process and looked at the brothers, suddenly remembering their presence again.

"So, do you have any questions?" He asked finally, inviting the foreigners deeper into his world. It was his world, wasn't it? If you ignored the fact that he technically owed its creation mostly to his other brothers. He was the one who was tasked with destroying anything that was going to doom the realms - any irresponsible creations. Maybe he should have killed Selvan when they were born if that was the case. He laughed at the ridiculous thought. Selvan couldn't die anyway, besides, he'd tried that too many times already.

Well, there is a way that Selvan can die, but then again, Herross can be killed too, thanks to his brothers.

Herross wondered grimly, if there was a way that their celestial guests could die, but shook the thought away and chalked it up to his nature. God of Death and all that.

Big OC Question of the Week #10!

Emiir and Tytus are a couple of dimension hopping brothers and they just want to know more about your world!

They’ve just arrived today and you decided to show them a good time, but they seem to be confused as to what exactly you do in your world.

How would your chosen OC respond? Or, you can use this as a writing prompt for anything you want to write! ^^