The second Deity manifested as a colossal tree, towering over us, and almost reaching Grandfather's height. Her bark was a mosaic of earthy hues, with rich greens interlaced with veins of gold, as if infused with the life force of the earth itself.
Her trunk was adorned with intricate carvings that depict scenes of flora and fauna, a testament to the diversity of life she nurtured. Vines, alive with vibrant blossoms, wrapped around her form, gently swaying in a harmonious dance even with the absence of wind in space. These vines extended outward, forming a canopy of lush foliage
The Goddess' face emerged from the bark, revealing eyes that shimmered like emeralds, conveying wisdom and compassion. Her hair, comprised of delicate tendrils of ivy, that cascaded down her shoulders, interwoven with flowers in full bloom, adding vibrant bursts of color to her serene countenance.
Her hands, which resembled intertwined branches and roots, are adorned with leaves that emit a soft, soothing glow.
The last God had an impressive build. He looked like the embodiment of raw power and unpredictability. Taking the form of a tempestuous being, he was constantly surrounded by swirling clouds charged with crackling energy. His presence was announced by the constant flashes of lightning and the scent of petrichor.
His body appeared as a mass of swirling, roiling storm clouds, ever-changing in shape and texture. Within this ethereal form, glimpses of a muscular, humanoid figure could be seen, forged from lightning and the shadows of darkened clouds. Electric arcs crackled and danced across his body, giving the impression of lightning coursing through his veins.
The Deity possessed a face, partially hidden beneath the tumultuous storm clouds. His eyes, gleamed with an inner tempest, reflecting the fury and the intensity of his nature. Jagged streaks of lightning serve as his hair.
The first Goddess gracefully broke the silence, her gentle voice resonating with an ethereal quality, "Welcome to Everwyn, esteemed guests."
Grandfather nodded and responded in a commanding tone, "Thank you, Aelora," before shifting his gaze towards the other deities. "Tharla," he acknowledged the tree goddess with a nod, and she responded with a gentle smile. Finally, his gaze fell upon the lightning god, "Zephyrus."
Zephyrus's voice resonated like thunder in our minds as he replied with a hint of challenge, "Did you finally come to accept my challenge?" This elicited a chuckle from Grandfather. "Hah, you already lost. I have no interest in beating weaklings," he remarked, shaking his head. Zephyrus, unamused, crackled with lightning before a stern glance from Aelora compelled him to settle down.
The Goddess then turned her gaze to us before it paused on Breta's form. Her towering form shimmered with celestial radiance as she inclined her head, her luminescent eyes filled with grace and curiosity before she spoke; "These are?"
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Grandfather used his mana to guide us forward, positioning us in front of him, and introduced us one by one. "These are my grandchildren, Aether, Sidus, and Ynos," he stated, gesturing towards each of us. Then, he turned to Breta and added, "And this is Breta, a friend of the family."
Upon hearing his words, Breta's usual stoic expression faltered for a brief moment, her eyes reflecting disbelief at the unexpected introduction. I, too, was taken aback, for I never anticipated Grandfather, especially given his "strained" relationship with the Gods, to refer to Breta as a "friend" of the family.
I acknowledged the Deities with a respectful nod, recognizing the difference in status between us. Grandfather, being a Dragon of immense power, didn't bow, and so we followed suit. After all, we were Dragons, and they were Deities. Aelora's gaze lingered on me and Breta for a moment longer before she nodded approvingly.
Tharla, the tree Goddess, chuckled softly and responded, "How adorable. But I can't say they take after you," her laughter filled our minds as she addressed Grandfather, who snorted and shook his head.
"Give them some time to grow, and you'll see," he retorted confidently.
"Why have you brought the children here? Surely not to help in our situation," Zephyrus's voice echoed in my ears once more.
Grandfather shot him a stern glance before responding, "Yes, they will."
The lightning God appeared ready to argue, but Grandfather cut him off abruptly, his tone sharp and commanding, "They are my family, Zephyrus. You'd do best to fix your tone and choose your words wisely."
Zephyrus seemed to hesitate in response to Grandfather's words, but ultimately, he let out a cold snort and refrained from speaking further. Aelora's gentle voice swiftly diffused the tension as she spoke, "Their help will be very much appreciated," her eyes scanned us before she turned to Grandfather and continued, "Will you be staying as well?"
He glanced at the distant large planet for a few seconds before answering, "No, I have other matters to take care of. I'll leave them in your care then."
"Rest assured, they will be safe," Tharla responded, to which Aelora nodded in confirmation.
Grandfather then turned to us and spoke directly to our minds, "You guys are guests here. Everwyn is a special place, try not to cause too much trouble. But remember to keep your head up, you are Dragons. Don't forget that."
My siblings and I quickly nodded and bowed to Grandfather in reply. He smiled in satisfaction before he glanced at Breta, "This place is not so bad for you, try to take advantage of it while you are here."
Breta seemed confused about what he meant, but she still gave him a respectful bow in response.
Leaving us with those final words, Grandfather nodded at the three Deities one final time before he shot off into the distance. His form quickly became hard to discern amidst the darkness of space.
With him gone, Zephyrus glanced at us one final time before he shot back to one of the moons. Aelora turned to Tharla and spoke, "Please take them down."
The tree Goddess answered with a soft smile, "Of course," she then shifted her attention to us and continued, "Now then, please relax and don't be alarmed, I'll bring you guys down to Everwyn." Her massive vines extended out and reached to grab us. We didn't resist and instead allowed ourselves to be carried along as the tree goddess sailed across space, making her way toward the colossal planet.