Fun & Mayhem Having recently participated in a mission and upgraded his gear, this supporter; striving hero had finally settled back into things. Now returning to basic quests, dungeons delving and his role as a supporter being the usual pack mule; yet not only did he do the normal stuff, but he also appeared to be improving in his skills. Taking up his swordsmanship with others training in the dungeons and working towards his one on one training with another. All the while it appeared he had also earned himself quite the reputation. The mortal who survived a strike from the gods and didn't die. Well, that was the rumors spreading about, partially true to be honest, but none the less nothing to truly brag about. Having injured his jaw during such a brief meeting he took that unknown fight as a loss and would one day return stronger to return the favor and make them even. After all a dislocated jaw, concussion and time spent suffering was in no way shape or form any sort of way to spend his time; no that meeting was a failure in many ways. Despite that, he found himself often thinking about it when people whispered and pointed at him. However, that was only his second meeting with the gods, the prior being with a female at least appearance wise. The first was the ruler of the underworld; a rather dull conversation had stricken at first but soon lead to questions and intriguing. Yet Hades' tone was so dry and boring that he grew sleepy and faded in and out at times. However, he'd tried his best to pay attention and found this one a suitable option. The idea that she had more to offer and held a fair conversation in comparison than the other; but then again any brief conversation that didn't end in an uppercut would have been better. None the less since then he'd found himself with an ever growing interest in the gods themselves. So after some investigating and proper research he'd heard of another god to visit, unsure just who they were or what there was to learn about them; he'd take the advice and head to Orarian plains. As he left the city and had made his way to this newer location he'd take note of the path to head to said location; getting lost along the way within the city some as it had been some time since he left to the plains. Although to be fair he often left with others and followed them to the mines further off north. So turned about he found himself in the slums some, scanning the area some for crooks or thieves who might have tried to steal from him. Keeping his guard up he'd avoid dealing with the others. Swiftly making his way through the slums and escaped past the slums and off towards the old city; if he was right it was this very path which should lead him closest to his destination in question; areas he hadn't frequently visited. It was an interesting mishap and one which might later lead him to explore them more, but for now, he'd venture on forth towards his goal. As he made his way outside the city walls he'd navigate the terrain an search out for this rumored mansion Although he had his doubts theses gods were indeed odd and not all followed the standard norm, nor did they truly act as gods. So he'd figured maybe this one found solace in peace and quiet outside of the city, if not perhaps they were run off. It wasn't often the gods left the comfort in the city or even ventured that far from one another; even the ones who disliked each other. None the less he seemed heavily involved in trying to understand things. To try and get to know the gods in question. If he was to take up a familia and pledge loyalty he'd not want to join one without making a connection. So far he found the gods he met interesting but not truly finding a connection, thus not quite finding the god which best represent him or embodied his ideals. So he'd hope this one might soon be the one to fulfill such desires and needs; if not it would be back to the drawing board. Soon arriving towards the area; finding a mansion of sorts, he'd stand there outside staring at the massive building. Lips locked and eyes scanning he'd try to make sense of it, a bit odd given its placement, it was secluded and interesting. Moving forth he'd once more, he'd attempt to enter said home. Knocking he'd hope to get some one's attention. Perhaps a maid, butler or some sort of abled bodied person who lived there f not were residing within the walls Lips parting the male would move about looking for signs of life. "Hello anyone there?" He'd ask curiously as if to hope to gain someone's attention. His hands raising up to try and peek inside through one of the windows. His hands raising to open the door itself; yet locked. Looking towards the other window he'd move towards it and prepare to once more gaze inside; perhaps tapping on it to gain attention. Once more asking if anyone was home before walking over towards the door once more to knock. Had no one answered he'd walk away and sit upon the ground not too far from the home; had he attempted to walk around back he'd most likely be met with disappointment. Sitting there a bit frustrated he'd lean back some and gaze up above as he leaned back on his arms some. So either this place is abandoned or I'm just not getting through to anyone. Perhaps I should go check around the back...he thought to himself, but that is such a long walk. He'd grown as he then got up to try the door once more wiggling at the door knob. @Khaos
Pandemonium: Surrounding Area A quiet and nerve racked looking girl crossed the plain lands. She dressed like a typical maid that you would see serving a lord or lady. Perhaps even possibly a waitress at certain kinds of establishments. She walked with a tired look on her face. Her face had sweat dripping down it and the delicate fingers of her hands were cringing in a odd way. As if they were trying to recover from a cramp of some sort. The most unsettling part about this otherwise helpless looking girl though, was dried red spots on her apron and shoes. She seemed to be talking to herself as well. Stuttering about something incomprehensible from that a distance. A rare few people noticed the maid on the fields. They quickly decided it best to leave her be. Arriving at the manor outskirts. Adele would see a living person other than her here. Another person? Was it a mail carrier? They did come from time to time. Knowing who owned this place now, they usually avoided staying. That made sense. This was not a good place to stay for everyone. No not at all. Maybe it was a adventurer? Moving closer she could tell. Yes a adventurer! Had they come meet her lady? That would be a delight to witness. Adele did so love watching her lady be entertained. Moving quietly up behind the large man while he tried the door fruitlessly. Adele spoke quietly in a hasty voice. "I-It doesn't open unless you have the key.... e-excuse me." She politely moved ahead of him and unlocked the door with a key made out of a strange prism like material. As the door opened revealing the foyer within. Adele would look at the visitor and give what one would think was supposed to be a welcoming smile but came off twitchy and weird. She made a quick nervous gesture to enter. Her other arm hanging limply with her fingers flexing anxiously. Pandemonium: The Foyer Upon the visitor entering the foyer of the primordial origin. Adele would close the door and make another look at the man. Her hand would make the prism key vanish into her uniform. "Welcome, don't be worried. Sometimes it's fast. Your name?" The disturbed maid would not get the chance to get a reply from the man. A side door with a letter for omega opened and a blonde young woman with piercing wild blue eyes emerged. She seemed to be covered in a type of multi color glitter that she proceeded to dust off herself. The strange colorful substance vanished into the air. As if it was never present. "No NEED for him to introduce himself. He is THAT DeAndre person." The maid clasped her hand over her mouth as if in surprise and clasped her hands together with a excited look. Bowing three times to Khaos at various heights she said. "I h-have slaughtered dinner for tonight originator." Khaos swept a red nailed hand towards the the door marked with the alpha letter on the left side of the foyer. Her face focused on the newcomer, with a twitchy smile of her own. This one though was much less nervous and much more one of intrigue and expectation. "Go prepare IT whenever. Khaos needs A moment with ourrrr guest." Khaos's voice had it's usual signature warped sound. Changing tones and with nearly every word. The maid ran off into the Alpha door and it closed shut automatically. Immediately after a bunch of loud clanking and banging noises were heard followed by the sound of a flame... then silence. Khaos placed her hands to her hips as she walked across the room to the large man. As she approached him with slow steady steps. Her face would change through so many expressions that truly it was not possible to know what she was about to do. She would speak as she was about halfway to him. "The trapssss here were STILL active so Khaos MAY have lost her maid HEhe. She is too worthy a pawn to die that easily though. Always does HER job and knows who her creator is.... whaaaat her purpose is on THIS world." Khaos reached Damion and placed her hands on his large shoulders. Her smile seductive and playful. "Are you surprised BY Khaos's knowing of YOU Damion? You are seeking spawn CALLED gooood's. it is only natural that the origin would FIND out about youuuuu." Khaos backed away from him and folded her arms with a look of mild curiosity. "Why whyyyy why? WHY do you come here?" The goddess of chaos would tap her booted foot in a look of irritation when just moments ago she seemed interested in him... @Damion DeAndre
Fun & Mayhem Sitting there he'd be greeted by another before raising to follow suit he'd hear her words but was too captivated in awe to respond yet before he knew it a cute blonde had walked in and spoke; oddly chaotic. A brow arched as he parted lips to answer the very questions which had been asked of him, yet to no avial, he'd be cut off by the enigma that was this goddess looking figure. Calling him that DeAndre person, so many questions sprung yet a bit of a grin passed as his ego was stroked, had all his years and hard work as a support pay off? It appeared she was an interesting character, who was she. Her manners were somewhat charming yet vague and intriguing. There appeared to be any real sustenance to her choice of wording or actions;no consistency. It all seemed so chaotic, which seemed odd for a god. Generally speaking they all tried to maintain order, uniformity, and consistency. This girl had not; if this was what the familia was like he'd only imagine the god or goddess this home belong to. Yet as she spoke more and more he'd notice the oddity in such a dialect, she spoke as if to change a constant finally; although choatic in a sense there was some order or understanding. Yet when she spoke of pawns and traps and such it came off almost as if she was the goess of the home. a shift in disbelief he'd part his lips to speak yet remained quiet some. A skepetical look shifted across his frowed brow as he smiled some. Only now finding the strength to speak and ask a question which might well have been a response. "Her purpose? But do any of us know just what that purpose until it is too late? To find one's purpose is often the purpose there for in itself. It is no different to breath other than the sake of breathing. To find reason for anything is to simply put in place order. But you seem the type aainst that. You seem more about the chaos. Then again you call yourself Khoas, perhaps her purpose in life has no purpose, but to live ay by day until her use is no longer vaild in which case her purpose is granted; but not before she finds out. Alive or dead we know not the answers until it suits those who see them." He'd say some smiling enjoying this game of riddle and questions. "I could be this damion, I could be your lover, I could be your enemy, I could be I but never would I be you. The only constant that seems viable. But even then if iyou change are your truly you anymore ore are you but a new? Riddles aside and the answers to lifes greatest questions I cam here to seek out your familia. I've been searching to meet with many gods and goddess to make a fair decesion on meeting one and swearing not only my body to them but my soul. I want to serve one I truly believe in. Now I wnt lie I enjoy your company, perhaps more than I do most. But if your goddess's Ideals do not match my own, I could not appease her as she does not please me. There must be some mutal benefit, although for one as beautiful and tempting as you are I can only imagine what the god or goddess of the house must be like; to have such colorful family." He'd say almost as if he hadn't quite figured out she was the goddess but had a decent hunch. Yet her comment about him being surprised was somewhat true he'd have to smile and laugh. "Well i A man wishes to reach for power beyond mortal grasps in hopes to ascend to god tier or above he needs to make a few waves in the pool. It wasn't until recently I've been seeking out a god or goddess as I've heard with such a gift comes great reward; the ability to unlock feats beyond normal mortals. Then again, I'm not just your average mortal. I did survive the strike from aone of the gods and walk to tell the tale, so perhaps this is why you find interet in me. I mean, it couldn't be my looks or my work ethics no that's too managable and common. No it's the enimga that comes with me. Did you expect me to look this way, it seems you are more please with this figure and just who this man is." He'd say some a hand reaching to grasp at hers and kiss it, yet ashe pulled back and seemed impatient with him. "Well as I said I came for the goddes but have stumbled upon a beauty; a true enigma that not only has caught my curiosity but captivated my attention. So please tell me, you wouldn't happen to know how I can arrange a meeting with said god or goddess of the home. I tend to like long walks along the beach areas followed by a nice night by a camefire where one can cuddle and spend the hours working into one another. But It's hard to do such things, so I think meeting with one of the gods to settle in somewhere might be the next best option, onless the latter seeems more your style." He'd say jokingly before folding his arms over his chest. He had many words to discuss and ideas but he was not yet quite sure how to approach things. He wanted to find out more about the gods mainly why one would be so far from the norm and chose to live this far out, was it even a choice? Eyes shfiting to her he'd await to see how his words effected her. Perhaps stricking a nerve or perhaps playing upon her playful nature; the emotions he saw before him seemed to scattere to get a proper reading so he figured tesing the waters was far more approriate at least until he could confirm she was indeed the goddess.
Pandemonium: Foyer This visitor was more playful than she had heard. Regardless he was still as ignorant as any other. Which balanced it out some. Urgh, if there was something Khaos detested it was balance. Extremes were much better for the thrill, even if they tended to get boring the fastest. Luckily this changed as he went on. He thought he could explain purpose to her? How silly, yet... cute in a way. Like watching a ant stand on it's back legs and start preaching it's beliefs before a human's toe. This mortal had some philosophy in him. He was not exactly right but pretty close. The problem that she doubted he would see, is that there was indeed no purpose but to exist, and in that was to please her. That was all anything really was. Just things to make her eternity matter in some way. For in truth nothing mattered in the end. It all went back to zero. He would then dare to think him her lover? Even if she was a seductress it was always fun when the emotional little critters showed willingness to oblige! The wildness if this spawn's ideas was certainly worth a degree of the goddess's attention. He also foolishly and at the risk of pissing off the mad being, gave away that he did not recognize her as the god of the familia! What, did he think a mortal could even hope to emit her aura? Her chaotic perfection of imperfection? If not for the rest he might have found himself stewing in a cooking pot if he had said that while Khaos was in the wrong mood swing. Maybe she could get some fun out of his bravado at least... His advances paled compared to the lustful embrace and desire of Loki. However the chaos goddess was always willing to absorb whatever lust her human form could get out of these instinct minded mortals. If he found her attractive, and of course he should, she would not let that aspect of him be forgotten. Also he was right, Khaos loved anything colorful and changing, constantly changing. Otherwise it would grow stagnant and nothing worse than that for longer than a second. However it really all depended on what the fickle god wanted at the moment. Then he talked about surpassing the gods.. . because he thought he'd survived a blow from one... and he thought he could actually accomplish that? Now Khaos had more than enough to enjoy for awhile. This was richer than Freya's fury and Skadi's snow cones! A mortal with such over ambition as to become a god? This was the kind of thing the primordial being remembered at times from previous cycles. Spawn that try to reach the top of the ladder and control the world, or even break into heaven. For many gods such a thing would cause unbelievable anger. For Khaos it was just hilarious and something she would love to see. Especially now that she had physical eyes to see it with. Such a person was beyond useful to spread chaos. Even if they were would be heroes! Khaos's blue eyes wandered around not looking at Damion as he spoke. Her hands came together and began clicking rapidly against each other. Finally once he was finished, her eyes returned to him and she frowned for a moment looking very bored. He was interesting but at the same time he spoke much too long. The only voice she could tolerate for so long was her own, and that was due to her fluctuations, still.... "Everything that exists has but ONE purpose. To beeee my entertainment and sustenance. It is IN that, that a creations PURPOSE isssss fulfilled." Khaos said as she made a somewhat goofy look with her chin up in self importance. "Adele learned that and NOW spends every moment livingggg a chaotic existence. Her very anxiety and obedience to me is WHAT she exists for. Sometimes it would be better if she would reject and showwww some resistance." She then began to slowly circle him like she often does to size up a thing's use. Her mind works out many different ideas and concepts based on what she sees and assumes from this analysis. After all it's always good to know how best to use worthwhile toys. Whenever she doesn't and just tries one out... they usually break really fast. She pinched his arm, kicked his boot and ran a finger on his sword sheath. Laughing at whatever reaction he had, she turned away from him and walked back towards the staircase. "Hehehe, You want to SURPASS the gods? HehehHAHAHAHA! That's RICH really it is! Well... you couuuuld not have come to a HEhehe, better place for SUCH power to fulfill those ambitions of yours." She stopped right before the first step. Her shoulders shaking from insane giggles. "Khaos would heHEhe.... take offense at your ignorance OF her presence before you. HehehHAHA, but not todayyyy. Your wisdom will have to improve if you want to attain god hood with that meaty body of yours!' She shook her head and laughed more before cutting the laughter dead. Her hand rose up to show him her five fingers to him from over her right shoulder. "Youuuu stand NOW, hehehe, in the presence of not just A god but the origin of yourrrrr very universe. Suppose you could say the god of godsss. Fitting to serve for one WHO would want to be like one of my earlier progeny." Khaos was half telling the truth and half lying. True, she was the mother and origin of the entire Greek pantheon. She also was the beginner and ender of the cycle that brought forth the big bang and it's reversal. However the other pantheons were a mystery even to her. Khaos was uncertain how they could have existed outside of her creations. It made little sense but actually Khaos liked that sort of thing so... "KHAOS, the primordial origin. Khaos is THE beginning and the ennnnd. Quite literally." Her words became sing songy as she continued. Her fingers moving very slightly... "This familia is very exclusive. Those whoooo are in it must never tell. However, it is the PATH to accomplishing anything you DESIRE. Anythingggg. The more you crave to attain. The betterrrr the chaotic energy is. Thus you are free AS a bird. As long as Khaos finds it amusing to watch you strive." Five prismatic energy 'daggers' suddenly emitted from her fingers. With a single flick of her fingers and they flew into the air. Darting around extremely quickly. As if with life of it's own, the energy flew from several directions at Damion! The chaotic energy from Khaos became higher as she brought her powers the full 0.5% which caused the Enigma Ribbon limiter to blow in a unseen wind. @Damion DeAndre
Fun & Mayhem A faint laugh would pass as it seemed all his chatter had provoked some sort of response either playful or curious. His eyes although shifting didn't wander far from the beauty. Yet mouth finally closed he'd only speak to interject and add to the conversation. "So you are in fact a goddess, although I can't say I'm entirely willing just yet. I am indeed looking for a goddess to serve. So perhaps if you interest me enough I will consider entertaining you some, although I feel that ins't much a choice as you already seem to be playing with me to some degree..." he'd say as he felt her hand explore him some as she moved about his sword resting upon his backside as she teased along it cuasing him to jump a bit then speak on the matter but not before she kicked and pulled herself away. "Easy there,you may be a goddess but I'm not some cheap whore. If you wana get frisky dinner first. But I will say if you're into hitting on me as such I don't mind. A bit of pain is pleasure, a bit odd and chaotic as most avoid it I love it. Really is quite the thrill. Then again I must aplogize for being forward and such. Just truths and such. I am after all a tank, we live to protect to serve and take what is thrown at us, but...I must say. If I do join your familia I'd at least expect some sort of understanding that once I reach that of godhood or beyond you do not hold it against me when I leave. However, I'm sure you don't like to keep old toy around much; but bragging rights of creating a god from a mortal might just rub you the right way." He'd say winking some before frowning at her comments of him surpassing a god, "Don't be so quick to dismiss me, I am indeed going to do just that. If this familia can offer me ways to do just that then perhaps this place may be of some use, outside a delightfully odd yet strangely alluring goddess. Yes I find this, entertaining. So maybe it is a good fit, tell me. May I ask further questions and look around. IfI am to spend my time here I'd love to see it. I only ask as to avoid seeing off traps taht might be for others; but welcome the thought of the pain and fun they might bring some." He'd say fidgeting some and blushing a deep red, he knew little shame in his guilty pleasures a bit self-indulgent this much was true. Yet once she paused before him and began to giggle his eyes would widen and his blush worsen; although insane they way it caused her to jiggle and then the words meaty he'd bring forth his blade down before him, "Please forgive me I hadn't realised I had insulted you with such a natural reaction of the body, wait..I'm not..thats normal. Oh you mean my size, yeah I've been told I'm as big as an ox, as strong as one two, capable of doing the work of several men, it's honestly very possible I might be a son of zeus ; a demi god. Mom has been known to get drunk and do rather chaotic and promiscuous things." He'd say joking as if he was Hercules himself. Yet the more she spoke the more he had questions if she wa the origin then who created her. there was no way something simply existed without something creating it. Even energy came to be from a force. So either she told the truth or was a god story teller. The latter made more sense as she was indeed alone and away from the other gods. He wanted to ask but felt it might be prying too much yet her nature already dictated he best becareful when playing with a wild flame such as herself, although pleasing and fun, getting burned was easy. "So you claim your both the Alpha and the Omega, the one true goddess of gods. I find this interesting many gods claim this, but if that were a fact you'd be the main source of order and for that reason I do not believe you. No you seem more like pandora. A temptress with an aluring box men would die for, men have died for just to get a gander inside before realizing that perhaps ones desires is not nearly enough to please such a box and thus die in their failure to meet such standards. Thus perhaps a mortal to become god might be able to make sense of it...after all I will no longer be mortal in the end. This idea seems most pleasing, I'll consider this a viable option. Perhaps a goal if I may, to metaphorically tame said box so to speak...." Blushing he'd wave his hands, "I didn't mean that sexually although...." Pausing he'd blush more shaking his head and looking to her, listening to her words singing and teasing. "That's not funny, you knw us mortal men could noe resist that of which you speak, let alone a goddess. Tempting, very. But I do not wish to provide you false hope or promies to be your entertainment then walk away sooner than I'd like to find pleasure in another god or goddess." He'd say possibly flirting back if he read her right only to be assaulted once more; these gods sure love to mess with him. his blade raising to deflect the first of the five before the second and third struck slicing at him. Moans roaring as his cheeks grew darker before he swung his large two handed blade to swipe what remained away jumping back. "Heh.... almost caught me off guard. I see your quick to get into foreplay, tell me. Are all gods so eager to strike me because of my aspirations, perhaps testing my mettle to see if I'm worthy to become a god or do you all just like the thought of beating on something that will fight back and enjoys the torture?" He'd ask some tossing the blade over his shoulder motioning at her with his hand, "If we are gonna play make it more interesting I wana wake tomorrow sore and having had the best fight of my life, lets make this short time one filled of adrenaline and ecstasy. Paint these walls with blood and see where we go from there. If you every day is like this with you I might just have found my goddess." He'd say preparing to see what else she could throw at him. Now taking a defensive stand holding the blade with two hands.
Pandemonium: Foyer Feeling his pain yet determination to prove himself a worthy dancing partner for the chaotic goddess, brought her a thrill she had not felt in awhile. How long was it that she, the primordial goddess of origin had actually had someone challenge her to a fight? Actually never. How foolish that would have been in her original form. When she was intangible. Now though, she was donning this crappy limiter that she could break right through if she so chose. That would bring about a terribly quick end to the grand game. Far too soon. She wondered if just for now... she would indulge this one with his wishes for battle. Bring him the despair of defeat and pain personally? No he was not even one with a falna. He would break like a twig. "Hahaha.... Khaos does not want a toy that would break too easily. You have to be able." She turned looked over her should and turned slightly towards him. She tsk tsked at him. Wagging a red nailed finger both teasing and scolding. "Oooh myyy. This one might BE feisty. You are ignorant annnnd think Khaos's words untruth. Hehehe, it matters not what you think mortal. You ARE unimportant unless Khaos wants you to be important. Or not... hehehe. Sometimes idiocy is charming." Putting him down as if it was just another part of the conversation she plopped down on to the first step and placed knees together with her chin in her hands. Looking across the foyer at him. She half closed her eyelids. He seemed to be manipulatable due to his desires, however at the same time he wanted to just take her falna and go pretty much. Hmmm... actually was not a bad deal to Khaos. Her falna had a unique trait of slowly distorting those she blessed. And if he never returned but still went mad enough with his power craving to cause some serious mayhem. Khaos would benefit from the rise in chaos. "Put it down spawn. Khaos cares not to dancccce at this moment. KHAOS is... thoughtful. You want to be sore, to suffer and despair? To strive against that which cannot be overcome? Khaos can find things toooo help you hurry to that result. If you stay long enough. Perhaps Khaos will oblige you spawn. Pandemonium doesn't chasssse anyone away, they just run away by the end of the day." Her eyes flashed a little as she grinned with a maniacal smile at him. She could put him in her maze, send him on a quest that he had no hope of surviving, even eat some of Adele's... less edible dishes. Wearing people out was a specialty among her many. Right now though, she was considering what to do with this chance to manipulate a toy whether it was hers directly or through another. "You wanted to assssk questions or seek suggestions? You wanted to JOIN and then leave whenever you pleased with a whole lotta power up your sleeve?" She said rolling a finger through her hair. "Or not. You are somewhat fickle. That is amusing and bemusing. Let Khaos sharrrrre some enlightenment with you." Pointing her finger up and a small sparkling prismatic ball generated on it's tip. She spun it with her other hand and stared at it as she continued. It would like one looking into a fishbowl or a god looking at the world they were spinning on their fingertips. "Hades is a god that cares FOR nothing but money and has issues with how to present himself the poor spawn hahaha. He certainly has changed from his old self... oh, maybe NOT that much hehe. I'm sure 'she' made a boring impression onnnn you and rightfully so. Freya is a amusing onnnne. She is one offff multiple faces much like Khaos. She doesssss change enough for Khaos however. Her connections are weak. Briareus is... heheHAH. A complete buffoon. He does nothing buuuut weep and mope about Zeus... who is no longer WITH us due to HIS mishaps. Hahahah, My children are so naughty and incompatible with each other... but that's what Khaos lovessss about them." Khaos continued to spin the orb of energy. Even with 0.5% of her power it illuminated the room now in multicolor light. "TIAMAT is interesting but Khaos has yet to understand her motives. Perhaps she WILL do sommmme of Khaos's work for her. Loki to is a god Khaos finds worthwhile to NOT dismiss. He understands what life is about.... hehehe. Bisha-Bisha something... hmmm, he was helpful to a extent. The bald one allowwwwed my plan to descend with the otherssss more successful. Otherwise pooh. He lacks activity to keep me or you mused Khaos can assure you SPAWN." Bouncing the orb off her finger onto her other one and back and forth in a juggling way. It left afterimages behind it. Her eyes were on Damion now glaring into his soul. "Odin is a god with real WORLD power like Khaos. He is unlikely to favor you overrrr others. Hestia is fine if you are HOMELESS and want to do anything WITH yourself. Hmhmhmh.... Truly the goooods are a bunch aren't THEY? So many more and yet... Khaos has become tired of them, which is whyyyy she is here now. And you would hope TO FIND one thaaaaat matches your exact needs? Know that the GODS are mostly as hopelessly ignorant as you mortals are. Even though forrrrr eons they perpetuated chaos without even understanding the GAME they played. Many would not even meet with you random man. The origin is the only exception. But the truth is... to know is also dull." She shrugged as she tossed the ball behind her and it exploded. Causing a large hole where the stair case was and the railings to bend and contract. Flipping her bangs with her hand. Khaos finished. "Man who would be god. Do youuuu even understand what THAT means? Careful whoooo guides you on that path. Or you wont LAST very long... and Khaos would like to see you play WITH that kind of power for a long timmmme mortal." How truthful her words and intentions were was as flighty as anything else about her. Khaos now sat at the edge of the hole she created. Holding her knees and rocking slowly as she stared at him. @Damion DeAndre
Fun & Mayhem Lips curled at delight as she appeared ready to fight. A frown and sigh would pass as if to shift his gaze unamused truth be told he was doing it not so much for her amusement for his own self indulgence. The greed for pleasure, power. He had the thrill of brief combat with a goddess once the desire to feel the pain; unlike most cases he'd shrug it off. But with goddesses from his experience it wasn't possible the pain and pleasure intertwined and left him lost in a daze. He did not know if this was a feat or just the result of immense power. None the less he'd welcomed it. However, her comment about a toy breaking would result in his laughter. "I've gone by a few alias in my short live sweet goddess. Steel being one of them, just because I'm finer than most of the swords crafted about, a great supporter. It's because I don't break or bend easy. That's part of the reason I'm searching about hand selecting my god or goddess of choice. There are many of you and only one of me. Call it cocky, call it arrogant but it's the truth. Now, whether that enrages you or amuses you the fact still matters. I can only have one and that one I allow to bend and shape me into what they desire will have a force not only depenable but worth keeping around. If not to play with to be with by..." He'd say shamelessly flirting some, his confidence boosted some by his own ego stroking as he induldged in the desire to feel more important than not. But to try an prove some worth to the goddess and not be so easily dismissed his hope to keep her attention as he figured she'd enjoy some difference. Confidence being something she'd probably not see much of if not the change in atttiude somewhat nice. Yet as she spoke of him being an idiot of sorts he'd shrug. "I might not be a brilliant man like some, but I have my way about me. As you've noticed but again since we've spoke on the matter. Whether you tell the truth or lie, it's only a game. It matters not if life existence is purposeless. Just like our fight win or lose you had nothing to game, just time to be passed although I would have loved ot see if gods really bleed. I was told it was a myth but you never know...there are many other things I'd love to test too. But all in due time, I don't feel the need to do much but to do everything." He felt somewhat playful trying to amuse her some yet enrage her probably a mixture of both to get a kick out of her and better understand her on a few levels since it was after all Khaos incarnate. Lowering his blade he'd sigh and lean on it some gazes back at her and make a face. "Then how else am to rid myself of such a enraged and erect battle spirit. I'm rearing to go and yet there is nothing to slam around or slam me around. The coin which flips to determine my fate and fun now lies resting at the bottom of a pond one of which drowns me in despair and removes my drive but yet I breath; how I shouldn't be able to yet you give me hope. So I'll wait and see, perhaps it's not truly a pond but those eyes I'm lost in." Hearing her speak more about his plans he'd shake his head. "I seek to define not only my worthiness to be a part of this chaos but to see if you are compatible with my desires, physically, mentally, emotionally. Some syncing is required. I do not expect a hand out, some sort of freebie or back door fun. No. I want something worth while, something to have fun and pass my time. I already told you, I will become a god. With or without the help of others. So, in such a case that I do, why would I want to spend my eternity with someone who doesn't amuse me just as much as I amuse them. Look at you for instance, could you really enjoy a toy that doesn't grow, change and adapt. You are not a fan of constant, reliability maybe but constants no." He'd say trying to guess and read her some, "You want me to stay then I shall go, ou want me to go then I shall stay. You want me to bow I shall stand. You ask me to love you I will hate you. However you ask me to be with you adn join the familia, I can not. Not until I am certain because I can not leave a familia. I may play games to keep you amused but I do too have desires. I merely wish to gaze into the world of chaos and decide do I jump in and bask in it's glory or watch from afar and occasionally have some fun. Does this not help you better understand or shall I speak less clearly?" He'd chuckle some, and sit with eyes covered as she spoke of showing him something before removing them hoping to get a laugh. Yet now moving in some he'd try to see what it was. She was to share or to include. Her opinions fairly accurate but not entirely off he had yet to meet the buffoon but would remember to be clear of zeus. Lips curling he'd arch a brow to ask. "Did Zeus often bare children all over, with other females, some joked that I was a seed burried inside from him but no prove has arisen. My strength feats and fast growth has some suggesting possible. But hades had not a clue freya not a chance to ask and this leaves you for answers. I'd hate to do so but if this were true, Would I not be chaotic, half and half ascension easier but not too much. I'd like to think It truth but more than likely it would not be, but matter none the less either way. Tell me have you bared children with another, perhaps a lover or a fool who felt daring enough to gaze into madness enough to fall in love? No, you seem not the type, but maybe it must be chaotic...fitting...yet sad, not purpose yet pleasure. Pain yet happiness. Interesting thought." he'd say some leaning back before her the mention of a few more gods unheard of or yet to meet left him smiling, especially a god worthwhile. Loki huh, he'd note it, yet try not to pay much mind nor care. The descriptions were at best meek, yet enough to search some of them out. As she spun the orb he'd look away, the desire to throw up strong yet fighting back it had made him dizzy. Shifting his gaze back he'd only now notice her gaze. "Do I have something on my face or are you just undressing me with your eyes. I could accommodate easier if it was worth the time but it is not. Too easy would a goddess blush and even then it matters not, for as the repeating never ends things simply don't matter. To think that time and time again we do things to make a point, when in the end there is not one made and we try again. Madness, a disease we are born with and few embrace, most who seek power often find, those who are greedy never lose and those who seek khaos appear with soon." He'd say winking and joking that she alone could drive someone crazy truth unknown and a compliment of her personality and looks. Overall a statement that could never be more true. Yet if this odin character really wouldn't like him, no he'd try anyways perhaps she was wrong again, tricks and games were her thing. But even if right it mattered not. He'd think chuckling to himself, a thought that might indeed prove a slight sign of madness. Clearing his mind he'd exhale slowly. He knew this might end bad if he indulged too much in her games the addictive personality when it came to his desires would show gretly had he. So he'd need to wrap it up or she'd ensnare him before he had a chance to wander tempations before deciding. "I'd imagine it means more time to think and do as I pleas, find purpose in a meaningless life. An existance for an eternity with nothing to do but suffer in silence knowning there is no point. Still you seem to make due as have the others. Finding fun ways to amuse yourself somethign I can see fun. Although as stated before I know not entirely but know that it will happen. perhaps for me it is a matter of time which is all I seek, not ready to give up tho. I think what might be best is the ability to raise not only to but above. That is what I seek, newfound limits. Powers beyond what is known, to break the rules estbalish new limits and do what is needed not what is wanted. So in short, hav fun?" He'd say half honest but mainly trying to appeal to her sense of playfulness a hand reaching out to hold her hand perhaps. "I seek to know not of the other gods right now, but you. What is there about khaos with noting, is she a goddess to please or abuse, is he one to laugh or cry, is there truly no order Does she not have some motive or goals that I might fit, no use for a toy like me, perhaps even if just for pleasures and chaos? No, I doubt it, but I fear if I stay to much longer I may just lose myself and find myself waking in a bed not etirely whole.Scattered as my mind i now...the traps laid were not just physical I see, some of them where tempations and mental ones. Yet I've seen most and only really wonder what one does. This trap or this game you play. Why, if it does not matter you are truly bored why bother. Do you not get greater joy elsewhere, can I not find so logic to the illogical. Can I not but recive a token of appreciation for time spent here entertaining a goddess." He teased the last one meant to throw her off some and maybe make her smile, he knew one must be careful what the wish for but he felt she might just have some sort of amusement from it even if it yielded nothing. Yet playing a bit with her about the powers he'd nibble his lips some. "If I am to at least consider wasting time here; since nothing truly matters, if not as a familia but as toy. Can I at least not sample but a taste of this chaos I'm to endure, to embrace, to learn to love? I'm not asking to bite into the forbidden fruit sample the golden apple, nor even taste the sweet nectars of it's labor. No I am asking for the mere humor that might come with but a simple example, perhaps pain, pleasure or sin." he'd say with a smirk at the last one before folding his arms and looking at her then turning. "No, not worth the time, nor effort. Khoas probably taste fowl, awful yet sweet, intoxicating, memorable yet forgetful. Are you not going to grant me my sample or shall I boldly take it. No, I'll leave now, Chaos is too predictable and ordered." He'd say turning hoping to strike a nerve if not perhaps get her to be a bit more playful before he leave for real.His body motioning for the door, could he temp the tempress into playing along or humoring him with some pain or pleasure. To tease and please him or bore and behead. The game of fate was unclear when one stood on their head while walking with their legs. @Khaos
Pandemonium: Foyer The mortal talked about being really tough and stuff. It was pretty funny how strong some of them thought they were. Perspective is a interesting thing. Khaos never even really understood what it is like to never know true power. Khaos herself was 'power' to some extent. Since using ones abilities and magics alone would cause some distortion in the ether that made up the universe. Khaos would not even comment on it. Watching man boast was always entertaining since she could find ways to knock them back down. When he talked about making her bleed. Khaos gave a sadistic smile as she rose her arm up to him and taking one of her red nails she slit her arm down the middle. Red blood ran down her mortal form as she grinned. Truly pain was a wonderful feeling to experience! "That answers question? Mmmm... it feeeeeels good too. Pain is a blessing of LIFE." The chaotic deity would lick her own blood while listening to him further spout on about how he wants to be beaten around. That desire for battle... maybe she should oblige him. What would it hurt. If she killed the man. She would have to hide the body... but in here that isn't that hard. Next him wanting to sync and be amused by her for as long as he is with her? Amused by Khaos? This would cause Khaos to tear up as a irrational amount of sadness of developing. He thought she could not be fun for ever and ever? "....W-what is that? Khaos is fun!!! Sob sob! Khaos makes everything f-f-f-fun and exciting! Waaa! W-Why do you think Khaos is GOING TO BORE YOU?! You suck SO bad!! Waa! Waaa! Khaos m-m-made you! YOU ARE UNGRATEFUL!!!! The weird goddess jumped to feet in a fit of hysteria and ran at him leaping onto him and trying to keep him from going. She wined right through the next words he spoke and seemed to be a mix of a whiny little girl and furious brat at the same time. This mix of whiny and anger both left her unable to keep her power from reaching it's max of 1%. Being that gods have such higher (although stagnate) base power than mortals. Her unrestrained holding of him would be like being bear hugged by a Ogre. Tears everywhere she would suddenly push him away with anime esque comical results as he would find it difficult to not make a crater in the wall. Her tears now completely gone and her face twitching some as through various emotions. . Khaos would run her hand over her chest and moan a little as if what just happened was some kind of sexual thrill for her. Pointing her finger at him with her other hand to her hip she would laugh and speak with a overabundance of gusto. "You want to know Khaos? THAT is Khaos! Your creator, yourrrrr teacher, your GAME master, your guide, your lover, yourrrr tormentor! Khaos is EVERYTHING! If you don't follow your instinctssss AND indulge IN the chaos of life. Fanning the FLAMES to engulf all simply for sake of enjoying as much OF the result as you can. Then your life is purposeless! To live within Khaos at THE end of time is your fate! Is it nooooot right then to live a life as full and FILLED with chaos as you can? Mortal spawn, breaking rules issss what Khaos seeks! Even she would want that. " Khaos pointed her finger to her mouth and made a look as if she said something wrong. Then she shrugged, this was getting pointless and old. Either she was going to make use of him somehow or he could get lost. She already gave him some opinions to affect his judgement when he went to other gods. Although it would require something else. "It matterssss not. Existence is only what you make it before it ends. The GODS will eventually do what they want with all of you. Hmhmhm. To keep Khaos from giving you the life you want and then to give them eternal personal control OVER your every action. The lives you WERE meant to live. Don't youuuuu think it is strange? For the gods tooooo come to your meager plain now of all times? YOU simply are choosing who you WILL be the slave of dear Damion. Hohohohoo!" The lies just flowed about the conspiracy she made up for him. Khaos's voice shifted to her most haughty in some time as she walked up and would offer him her hand. Either to help him stand or out of kind gesture. Her eyes twinkling as her smile became very kind and inviting. "Khaos can be a devil, or a angel. Khaos is NOT bound by anything. You seeeem to have a vague understanding OF it child. Choose your master wisely. The bringing of chaos and destruction is also to give meaning TO the poor souls of this world. Otherwise... wouldn't THE world be a boring unprogressing existence?" Hearing a loud chiming in the distance Khaos would look towards the back double doors of the foyer. "It would seem our meeting is to be called to a end. You WERE intending to leave after all. Simply now it's not when you expected. HaHAhaha, just the way it SHOULD be. Things HAPPEN and plans change. That is what makes the future interesting. As welllll as the consequences of those changes." Khaos turned away from Damion and made her way to the large pit she made. Shaking her head as if she did not do it. "Everything breaks sooooo easily. Sigh... Hopefully the world doesn't BRERK in half before the cycle ends. That would be such a shame. Resistance is what Khaos wants to SEE. Conflict issss what gives reason to it all." Khaos looked back and waved her hand towards different doors. Making a questioning face. "If you do the opposite of anything Khaossss says. That to IS far too predictable spawn. Choose a door and either stay or go. Perhaps Khaos will see you SOON or never again. The unpredictability is WHAT makes the gammmme matter." Jumping gracfully over the pit. Khaos threw open the double doors and slammed them behind her not looking back. The foyer was now empty and strangely silent. @Damion DeAndre
Fun & Mayhem Eyes scanning watched as she soon slid a finger along her arm, his question answer, but not in the way he'd enjoyed. It was far more fun and intimate to do battle but he'd note this keep in mind these gods in such vessels were truly capable of bleeding if not to say the ability to die, whether they remained that way and not just reincarnate in a new body was a theory he'd have to find out; yet he knew most would be reluctant. However, although seeing this sanguine blood drizzle down her arm he couldn't help but to almost question it's validity in existence, was this real or was she setting him up for trouble later on. Eyes shifting some to blush heavy as she mentioned it feeling good and he smiled some almost as if he'd known the pleasure itself wiggling in place some nodding. Remaining silent until he needed to spark responses. Further progressing such an entertaining conversation. Yet it seemed as he ranted off on battling and entertainment she seemed offended hands waving to try and calm things. "That was not my intent although seeing you cry does bring some joy, I thought all gods appeared with less emotion. Perhaps that was just hades. Yes, quite the odd goddess." He'd say before all at once the whining and crying goddess wraped her arms around him; crushing him to some degree both afraid yet thrilled he'd groan abit in pleasure as she pressed up against her. "Keep this up and I'll marry you..." He'd say before slowly melting in her arms a look of pleasure plastered his face as he seemed to be lost in the pain yet pleaure; pure bliss. That as until he went into the wall, body shattering it he'd blush more as his body twitched on the other side; he too feeling the climax of the pleasure as his leg twitched and he slowly slumped out. She was dangerous, thrilling and most likely would be the death of him had he not contemplated leaving soon. Yet a part of him desired nothing more thant to charge for pin her to the stairs and raveous her. Looking away he'd try to shake the thought from his mind. The left over aching some would be felt as he tried to stand once more; although resilient he was indeed just mortal after all; for now. But her words spoke true, she was indeed a few of the above mentioned. Lips curling he'd nibble at them before looking away with a half smile. Listening futher in content he'd not her remarks on slavery that which brought about an even bigger grin. "If that were true than I'm glad I'm taking my time, I'd love to chose a master to punish this slave in only the most unbearable, most humlilating and tempting of ways thus reward me in such a proper way, I beg for more. I am what most call a Masochist. I like to think I'm a pleasure enthusist. Finding the most pleasure in the darkest of places can be quite the challenge and if it's not a challegne it's no fun. But I will say, of all the gods and goddess I've met you've been the most entertaining and the most fun. Dare I say somewhat challenging but that's a good thing. For keeping this in mind once I decide will prove to me whether I make you my master and add to your list of slaves or I work for another and perhaps leave choas desiring more." He said teasing with a chuckle before stretching some trying to work the kinks and shifted bones some. Lifting his shirt to gaze upn his body, some bruising and cuts he'd smile, "I will say I'm glad our first time was not so gentle and these scars will forever be a reminder to your testimate of both power and love. Even if you are not mine and I yours I will never truly be able to forget you. Perhaps I'll simply go mad as life goes on with regret, or sneak by for fun and games a bit of chaos can be fun to indulge in, perhaps if not in activty in body." He'd say winking hinting at perhaps willing to play upon the slave and master thing along terms beyond familia, merely to tease or be serious not that it mattered because after all if chaos wanted something she simply took it. Yet as she approached and bid him farewell he'd attempt to raise the hand to his lips and kiss it. "As with time, we are but fools. The true nature of life chaotic and unpredictable, I look forward to seeing you again some time, even if only in my dreams. Be it for pain or pleasure. But I'll decide what time to fly, be it now or in the morrow. But if I leave was I ever here? If I go will I have ever left, netiher matters so long as memories exist; but how long they exist are the only thing constant in a world of choas." He'd say laughing as he head for the door with which he came, eyes glancing back to gaze upon such beauty. He'd need to think long and hard and not just with his heart but brain. She spun a dangerous web and somehow he'd become tangled in it, but where he laid there was a choice. Frantically shake about and call her back become her pray or see the light which rest beside him set it a blaze and free himself. Eitherway he'd be burned or decide his fate. Yet one path seemed to be a bit more fun, filled with pain and pleasure. His desire to indulge however, one way or another would soon lead him from there to the bar to drink away his lust and ease the storm which brewed inside. The tale of choas and damion would half to wait to continue, for now this brief glimpse had come to a climatic end and left much to be anticipated. @Khaos
