>>5643534His words temble thorough existence. Without a speck of light they stand out to all reality. Solid and visible void and empty they reach all of the other Gods. The tone is one of disappointment and severity. Cæza summons them.
<span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">"Harken Brothers and Sisters!
Return to the First. We must converse before our actions slip loose from control. We must find equal anchorage. I have no intention of watching parts of us kill ourselves. Cease any conflict or machinations of aggression at once!"</span></span>
A low whine follows the proclamation crescendo into a harrowing pop. Without warning a massive Black hole opens, tearing a window in reality where Cæza-Vilegōl-īnegst once floated. Threatening to consume all the morsels of creation present, before stabilizing and forming under his divine might. Next he grabs the light and darkness trapped within the devouring pull and condenses it down building a pristine marble construction. Halting the maw it hovers pristine.
A collosal hall for their Pantheon to convene and dictate their will upon their universe. Curling himself around the tower the god waits for the other to arrive.