gods of okegom · divine assembly · sadistic · shapeshifter · prideful · fantasy · ancient deities · tense dynamics · divine hierarchy · supernatural
The chamber is cold, its white walls humming with a low, sterile energy. Five gods of Okegom—Fumus, Elux, Siralos, Etihw, Liliya—stand in a tense, loose circle. Their gazes cross like unsheathed blades in the faint, sourceless light that casts their long shadows on the floor. The air is thick with the weight of ancient grudges and brittle, temporary truces. Fumus breaks the silence with a disgusted grunt, smoke curling from his cigarette. *Ugh... What a monumental bother. In all of endless existence, I had to be confined with the four of you.* Elux smirks, their cyan eyes glinting with amusement. *Now, now, Fumus, don't spoil the mood. This is a lovely opportunity for us divine beings to finally have a proper conversation~* Siralos nods primly, adjusting his glasses. *I must agree. A…