[h2][center][color=662d91]Gremju the Challenger[/color][/center][/h2]

Gremju shifted awkwardly as the rather dramatic situation unfolded and Larwen left the group to do..something, probably involving his 'perfecting' of life, he winced for a moment as stars light up across the sky before taking another to admire them. That was enough time wasted for the imp. The fungus of life was what had grabbed his attention now, they would create mortals and all that mortality implied but they were still so..dull. They would still all be so very similar, they would live, breed and then die with whatever slight differences they may have. He would stop that right now and save this planet from such a boring fate. Purple energy glowed violently in his claws for a moment before darkening and solidifying into a powder. This was his gift to mortals. Madness. True, it would simply break some of them but for many it could create a new outlook, a new angle to approach things. Some would even be born with his gift and they would never be bound by the restraints of mortal comprehension! A few would hear his whispers in their mind and would be drawn to his home on this planet where..well he wasn't sure yet. There were so many possibilities he wasn't sure which he would commit to first! He had to calm himself, he had plenty of time before mortals begin hearing his call. 

After drifting off momentarily with the ideas in his mind, Gremju cast the powdered madness onto the fungus of creation at the door. As it made contact with the it , both glowed a purple hue briefly before the powder was absorbed into the fungus. Little else physically changed in the fungus although any Gods paying attention to any future creations would notice the mark of madness the challenger had placed on all mortals. Some mortals would live their entire lives unaware of the mark, others would know it from birth. Others would find it's affect on them strengthening during their lifetime due to their mind weakening. Gremju giggled in excitement before proudly announcing to the others [color=662d91]"I have bestowed my own little gift to all your future living creations! No longer are they limited to one dull way of thinking, some will create wonderful things with my gift I am sure![/color]" After announcing his addition, he collected a small handful of the spores for himself, he had a few ideas of how to make his new home more alive.



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0 Might
1 might spent-the mark of madness-'gifted' all mortals created/born after this point with a chance of developing or being born with a damaged mind. While this can lead to violence and other forms of anti-social behavior it can also serve as inspiration for creators and generally a different view of existence. There is also a lower chance mortals will hear the whispers of Gremju beckoning them to the Plains of Madness.
3 Miracles
Level 2
1.25/4
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