[i][/i][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjY2LmY0YmViOS5TWEJsZVhJLC4wAAAA/rhesmanisa.regular.png[/img][/center] [center][sub]“When he, whoever of the gods it was, had thus arranged in order and resolved that chaotic mass, and reduced it, thus resolved, to cosmic parts, he first moulded the Earth into the form of a mighty ball so that it might be of like form on every side … And, that no region might be without its own forms of animate life, the stars and divine forms occupied the floor of heaven, the sea fell to the shining fishes for their home, Earth received the beasts, and the mobile air the birds … Then Man was born:… though all other animals are prone, and fix their gaze upon the earth, he gave to Man an uplifted face and bade him stand erect and turn his eyes to heaven.” [/sub] [sub][b]-Ovid, Metamorphoses[/b][/sub][/center] [hr] Ipeyr was utterly bewildered with what his brother had to say. That he,[i]he[/i] were wrong.[color=f6989d]"Be that as it may, Brother, I will not allow you to corrupt Life in your twisted image of [i]perfection[/i]. From the moment of it's genesis, Life has been perfect and needn't interference of your [i]corruption[/i]. Heed this, your quest may soon turn to plight if continued". [/color] The Life God words embellished with a callous tone was transient, as was his indignation. If anything, he'd hated to estrange his brother. His warning did not only imply himself but rather any god or goddess's creations he'd corrupt. All Ipeyr could do was hope his sibling would listen. His amiable nature returned quickly and along with it his trademark smile; him only lingering for a moment 'till departing from the airy forest. Briefly, he was plagued with an important question; [color=f6989d][i]What now?[/i][/color] The betterment of his creation? Establishing land to begin anew? Those were viable options, yet he felt as if enough progress was established, and that rushing Life can have ill consequences. For now, he'd acquaint himself better with his siblings, starting with- [color=f26522][i]'I will not flee, Larwen. I am the enduring fire that will sear your corruption from every heart and plain, the sheltering flame against your unwanted perversions. Be afraid, boyo.'[/i] [/color] Ipeyr regarded the Crimson Haired goddess with a quizzical look. It certainly was a bold statement, and one that stirred mild trepidation within himself. Before this moment, the excitement had made him forget entirely about his creation(Who will not be named Ug.[s]Deal with it Kho[/s]). However, his nerves were quickly calmed as he felt the steady vitality of his creation. [color=662d91][i]"Greetings! For those who were not here early, I am Gremju! I trust everyone has been having as much fun as I have creating things on this fresh world. I see the forest has taken a very interesting turn"[/i][/color] Ipeyr regarded the imp, his 'brother' with a little wave.[color=f6989d]"Yes, interesting would be a word for it.."[/color] [hider=Summary] Ipeyr just talks about things, and remembers he made a person. And spoke with Gremju just for the lolz. Also, no might spent because obama care. [/hider]