Colvin
Chaotic Deity
Silence yet again took over this deity who saw no reason to voice anything other than what he had just told 'Mother Darkness'. The woman that had stood beside him would not be addressed with anything other than the title she had given him for she was simply an ally to this deity at this point. The complimentary juxtaposition of an essence of Darkness with an entity that exuded a chaos that truly had no alignment seemed truly fitting. As Syn took it upon herself to call upon another entity, reconnoitering eyes surveyed the area and simply took in all that was truly discernable. Decais had not truly been noticed, but this deity was well aware that there were several more beings to come here as was very obvious with the sporadic appearances of what he assumed were the beings he had sensed quite a while ago. Chaos' appearance was noted and the appearance failed to fool this deity despite the lack of any true power signature. The fact alone that he convened here made him a being of respectable merit for now. Was tension building already?
If it was, it failed to touch this deity who calmly crossed arms against his chest and just looked around. What Sole had sensed about this deity was somewhat true as neutrality seemed to veil quite a bit about the chaotic man who stood near Syn but had not moved one bit from his position. The fact the woman was now interacting with others was practically ignored as it was not his job to monitor her. He would expect no less from her as their relationship extended far beyond the nuisances of such care. If Satire thought that she was not being watched, however, she was sadly mistaken. Though the specifics of what was going on were not deciphered, he could already assume that she was indulging herself away from this monument. This was enough of a reason to simply resist asking her to convene here again, no matter how much the meeting might benefit anyone here.
Sole's analytical eyes and Syn's reaction to his presence were noticed as well. If the man wished to draw on whatever energy he naturally exuded, the corruption that would be attempted would no doubt nag away at the being if he continued to feed upon it. The chaos this deity wielded was not something easily controlled. It consumed...destabilized and desired widespread domination at all times. He'd remain exactly where he was, calculating patiently until the arrival of Ried. Scorn was mildly set aside and Aphotic as well. Ever-shifting eyes became closed and he just began to meditate amidst this congregation of high-powered beings. There was nothing but pure relaxation in the middle of the brewing chaos. Lim'Dul's appearance had been noticed and the appearance of several pathways to other areas as well but it was all taken in stride. It was now more clear than ever that he did not care what the outcome of this entire thing ended up being.
Seconds were all that were taken to look straight at Sole before returning to his originally calm stance. If Syn wished to address him, he'd be within arm's reach and well within audible range. For now, however, the sounds of conversation and near-prophetic statements filled his ears in abundance. Neutrality seemed far too exquisite at this point, free of bias and liberated from the need to address anyone here at all. No matter how large the ego or how small their threshold of temper was, they would all be able to understand that he was neither an antagonist or hero. He was simply a being after his own benefit....and that freedom alone perhaps made him the most ambiguous of them all....
If it was, it failed to touch this deity who calmly crossed arms against his chest and just looked around. What Sole had sensed about this deity was somewhat true as neutrality seemed to veil quite a bit about the chaotic man who stood near Syn but had not moved one bit from his position. The fact the woman was now interacting with others was practically ignored as it was not his job to monitor her. He would expect no less from her as their relationship extended far beyond the nuisances of such care. If Satire thought that she was not being watched, however, she was sadly mistaken. Though the specifics of what was going on were not deciphered, he could already assume that she was indulging herself away from this monument. This was enough of a reason to simply resist asking her to convene here again, no matter how much the meeting might benefit anyone here.
Sole's analytical eyes and Syn's reaction to his presence were noticed as well. If the man wished to draw on whatever energy he naturally exuded, the corruption that would be attempted would no doubt nag away at the being if he continued to feed upon it. The chaos this deity wielded was not something easily controlled. It consumed...destabilized and desired widespread domination at all times. He'd remain exactly where he was, calculating patiently until the arrival of Ried. Scorn was mildly set aside and Aphotic as well. Ever-shifting eyes became closed and he just began to meditate amidst this congregation of high-powered beings. There was nothing but pure relaxation in the middle of the brewing chaos. Lim'Dul's appearance had been noticed and the appearance of several pathways to other areas as well but it was all taken in stride. It was now more clear than ever that he did not care what the outcome of this entire thing ended up being.
Seconds were all that were taken to look straight at Sole before returning to his originally calm stance. If Syn wished to address him, he'd be within arm's reach and well within audible range. For now, however, the sounds of conversation and near-prophetic statements filled his ears in abundance. Neutrality seemed far too exquisite at this point, free of bias and liberated from the need to address anyone here at all. No matter how large the ego or how small their threshold of temper was, they would all be able to understand that he was neither an antagonist or hero. He was simply a being after his own benefit....and that freedom alone perhaps made him the most ambiguous of them all....