"It is too late" Alkalore, god of far and near, reported.

That was all that was spoken. That was all that was needed to be spoken. The faces of the gods darkened, of course it would, this would be their end, or well, as close to an end as a god could reach with their near infinite souls. 

Kildeen, god of fear and doubt, spoke up. "Is it really too late?!" he asked looking desperately from one god to the next finding them all shaking their heads.

"Kildeen" Guilded, god of pride and sacrifice, responded "I really don't understand why you are so averse to it, this is something to be prideful about, we will all be sacrificing ourselves to both save and raise the future generations!"

"I don't want to hear that from you, Guilded!" Faux, goddess of counters and coils, yelled.

"Yea Guilded, see it from our points of view!" Silver, god of speed and silver, affirmed.

"I think Guilded has a point though." Said Willow, goddess of audacity and surprise.

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"ENOUGH!" Said Belial, god of chunni and attention. "If it is too late then we have to get working and build the falseworld." Everyone paused in complete shock. Belial, the literal god of chunni was not being chunni?! The world really WAS coming to an end.

"The falseworld is already made." Mumbled Calt, god of numbers and reluctance.

Belial shook his head and responded. "It isn't. The individual floors have the skeleton built, but we still need the individual gods to design them."

Calt sighed. "Well lets designate the floor numbers. Who wants floor 1?"

Branwen, goddess of feather and fall, stood up. "Me!"

Seena, goddess of salt and spring, stood up. "I want floor 2."

Gil, god of threes and coincidence, stood up. "I want the third."

Quill, god of depth and supply, stood up. "I want floor 4."

Lajha, goddess of lift and halt, stood up. "I want floor 5."

Kildeen, god of fear and doubt, stood up. "I'll have floor 6."

Fafle, god of fodder and lies, stood up. "I want floor 7."

Vivy, goddess of wood and wild, stood up. "I want floor 8."

Selaza, goddess of scales and lava, stood up. "I want floor 9."

Willow, goddess of audacity and surprise, stood up. "I want floor 10."

Alkalore interrupted. "We can do this at the falseworld. just figure the world's name."

Everybody paused looked between each other before speaking aloud.

"Zeno-Terra"