[centre][u]Vestec, God of Chaos[/u][/centre] [centre]Might: 1[/centre] Vestec glanced about at all of his siblings, noting each one. He didn't care who they were, or what they did. He wanted to know what they ruled over. What they would build that they would try to keep safe. Nice, safe, and orderly. He'd have to fix that, just as soon as there was something too make chaotic. He giggled to himself, before frowning. There was one god there that he wouldn't have to interfere with their creations. Undasis, the god of two souls. Not unlike himself, only she had far less control over her souls and he had an iron grip. Sad thing was, that contrasting personality would ensure sufficient chaos among their domains, thus he wouldn't [i]have[/i] to do anything to them. Vestec giggled again. [i]I may not have to do it, but it will certainly be fun.[/i] He thought, scanning over the rest of the group. Dragon God, Knowledge God, Summoning Goddess, Order God, they were all nothing more than playthings for him to entertain himself with. His mad giggling and plotting were interrupted by the arrival of the two supreme beings, the ones that had created him. Well, the four pieces of him at least. Immediately his attention snapped to them, drawn like a dog to a bone by the power they showed. All he could think, as they shaped and created their dark orb, was what he could do with their power. The chaos he could create. Not [i]too[/i] much chaos. Too much and he'd have to start fixing it and that would be boring. Watching the orb as it floated before Vowzra, Vestec considered trying to steal the innate power he could feel in it. The chaotic energy that was restrained, only waiting for the right push to release it. However, he immediately decided against it. While appealing, he could feel the eyes of the Invictus and Fate upon him. Destruction he wanted. Destruction of himself, however, was not appealing. Vestec's eagerness grew as the orb went from deity to deity. As each of them touched it, he could feel their own unique touch being added to the orb. To most Gods, it would look like a chaotic mess of power. But Vestec could see the subtle lines of order, directing where the powers went and what they combined with. "Lets change that." Vestec spoke, reaching out his hand as soon as the orb was within reach. When he touched it, he could immediately feel the orb take something from him. Rather than resisting, Vestec gave his essence freely, laughing aloud as he felt the careful balance in the orb get thrown into chaos. The only visible change on the outside of the orb was a small shiver through it. As the Orb moved on, Vestec remained attached to it by a bright cord that rapidly and randomly changing colors. He responded to Astarte, watching the orb still. "You and me both, sister." [hider=Summary]One might spent to add Chaos to the Orderly mess of an Orb.[/hider]