Diana
*A voice?* And not just any voice, but a distressed one? It was enough to prompt Sakino to take another glance at her surroundings; however, the sudden cry of her fellow goddess startled her enough to cause her to lose her balance and slip off of the branch she had been sitting on. She let out a regretful sigh as she took the unexpected plunge off her own branch. 

"Why am I up here-?!" She questioned. Her heart raced during her brief flight. And why wasn't there a ladder or elevator? In her mind, that would've made getting down purposefully a lot safer. A terrifying few seconds later, she found herself again lying flat, this time facing the newborn goddess caught in the branch. Sakino's collision with the branch may have shaken it a bit, unfortunately.

"Um, hello," She said with a nervous smile. The situation was surreal enough to distract her from the fact that the fall didn't even hurt like she expected. "Do you, uh, need any help?"
Lawanda
Somewhere up in the World Tree's branches, there was a small fruit. It looked like a peach, though its skin was semi-translucent. On the inside was a swirl of purple and blue liquid which shimmered like someone had dumped two tons of glitter into it. The fruit had been hanging there for a short time and had grown exponentially during its short existence. Apparently, it was already prepared to bring forth a new god.

Two lights appeared from inside the fruit- eyes, or at least something of the same nature. Next, two more lights appeared one larger, which waved around the fruit excitedly, and the other small, which hardly moved at all. A childish giggle came from inside.

A second later, Bea burst through the wall of her fruit, still laughing and landed on the branch right below. Unlike most deities, she didn't come out as a mature adult. She looked around 10, and she would remain that way for the rest of her immortal life. 

She wore a purple mask that covered the upper half of her face. It had off white-markings around the eyeholes, behind which were two star-shaped lights, presumably her eyes, and the dark void that surrounded them. On the mask's edges were yellow accents. Bea's hair was wild and unkempt, its dark purple locs spinning about like they were being pushed by a light breeze. And around her shoulders was a short, feathered cloak with a glowing star-shaped clasp. The last odd feature of Bea's ensemble was a long tail covered in short purple fur. On its end was a large glass star that glowed brightly, casting the space around bea in warm yellow light.

"_HA, I'M ALIVE! TAKE THAT, SATAN!_" Bea laughed to no one in particular, though she had no idea what a 'satan' was.

It just felt right, and judging from the few blurry memories she had, she might be able to piece together why sometime later. She felt different than usual, already plagued with the instinct to play. _Go forth and create,_ a small part of her urged, but it was overshadowed by the very loud voice in her head demanding that she make mischief and pull whoever she could into her childish games. Bea was going to be a handful.

She looked down at the expanse of realms below her. Her tail flicked back and forth in a feline motion and she grinned in excitement. So many worlds for her to explore, and so many *People* To play with!

Without hesitation, she jumped from where she perched and started to plummet towards the lower branches and the worlds they held. As she fell, her cloak unclasped, fluttering off before reattaching itself to her back, transforming into a pair of mighty lavender wings with which Bea could steer herself. 

The wings and the falling were completely unnecessary, but they were *Exhilarating*. She had new adventures on the horizon and divine mischief to dole out. This was going to be *Fun*
Juan
***You've just angered the mighty warrior, before you could notice her entire hand was covered by a metallic gauntlet, she pulled it away from you for a brief second before proceeding to forcefully drop you onto the ground with a single push, a force you really couldn't match in battle. She didn't give you a break either, instead walkingcloser, her fingers grabbing your hair from the roots as it pulled your entire body back up, gazing into your eyes, you could see the burning rage glowing inside of her pupils.***

"I will only forgive you because you do not know me, yet. I have no rule over time and you are draining it away from me, do i look like i needed your help?!"

***She yelled, her other fist is raised, attempting to deliver an ending punch but instead she missed, her entire arm was beside your head a syou could feel the shockwave of such speed and fire causing a sudden loud noise while cleaning the ground behind her from dust. Was she.. Blind? Is there something wrong with her vision?? It was unsure, you could even see her arm shaking for a brief moment before her gauntlet would simply shatter and break onto the ground. She was.. New.. She was so weak for the god of war, she still needed to get a good grip on this physical body as it still couldn't hold her power fully. A drip of blood was slowly sliding down her nose, out of pure pressure. 

She let go of you, turning and wiping her nose with the back of her palm, growling so quietly.***

"I despise you."

***She spoke in anger, her voice seemed less aggressive than before.***
Daniel
Lulu was taken by abrupt shock and surprise. The metallic gauntlet was a shock for sure and she stumbled back and fell onto the ground with no words other then a small 'oof!' Lulu was just about to stand back up before she let out a hiss at the feeling of Saundra grabbing her hair. Squirming and pulling away, Lulu found the experience greatly displeasing. The friendship deity paused as she looked into Saundra's eyes and fought the urge to shrink into herself from the pure animosity from the other. 

*I help them from falling and apologize first, before they shove me to the ground and say I'm a waste of time????? And they __forgive__ me????? What did I even do?* Her mind swam with utter bafflement, still trying to wrap her mind around this. *Theyre so.. Mean..* Luella came to the brilliant conclusion before beginning to try and yank herself away from the aggressive deity once again. She watched with wide eyes as the gauntlet was raised and her attempts became more fervent before she finally yanked herself away. 

Lulu only attributed the near miss as her getting out of the way in the nick of time. With rapid and quick breaths she stared at Saundra, taken aback. Every so often, it was moments like these that reminded Luella she wasn't exempt from harm or terror - even as a God. The impending doom that was the mysterious foul creature on the horizon that Mr Bones was preparing for, the nightmarish part of her dream during the dream ritual, and now this. The deity felt shaken, and wanted to return back home quickly after this. No pit stops. 

Although Lulu had no previous impression of this person, the words still hurt deeply. Fears of loneliness, of abandonment, of never speaking to anyone again because they simply disliked her all seemed to strike and she spoke in a quivering voice. 

"Why?"
Juan
"Because you are a WEAKLING!!"

***She turned to look back at her through her shoulder, the one eye seemed to lose it's firey glow, as if she was saving her power for something else. She turned to look down at the perfect soil, lowering herbody as her elbows were resting on her knees as one hand reached down to the soil, 2 fingers scooping some dirt, squeezing it tightly in her fist before opening it bsck watching as the dirt started to shapeshift, forming a small baby girl with tiny wings that quickly grew with time. She let it lay on the ground, standing up and watching it grow even larger, becoming a bare brown/dark skinned girl, one with a beautiful pair of wings. The girl is just born, she was extremely confused, panicking as she flapped her wings constantly in an attempt to move. Upon raising he rbody, her face was cupped by her goddess who seemed to despise how weak they come out. Her entire arm was engulfed in flames in a matter of seconds, burning the new angel and covering it's body with similar flames. Although, they might've screamed at first but agter the flames slowly started to die down, she angel was covered with a thin kayer of armour, their hair was adjusted and their wings took more of a blsck colour with reddish/yellowish stips at its ends.***

"Seek."

***For a simple command, the angel nodded its head terrifyingly a sit was let go, instantly flying away, flapping her wings in panic. The goddess turned back to look at the other individual, huffing in grumpiness.*** 

"Where are your angels??"

***She demanded to know.***
Daniel
Lulu felt her feelings slightly relieved. So it was a matter of strength? Well.. She couldn't control that. Still, the words had hurt her deep where she hadn't realized anyone could reach before. *Is it worse if it's something I can't control or better? Because if it's not then I don't have to worry about it, but if it is then how do I even fix this? How do I fix this un-fixable problem so less people hate me because of it?* Her mind ran with the words Saundra gave Lulu, unsure of how to process them. 

Her attention was diverted from her already spiraling existential crisis at Saundra's next actions. *Whats she... Doing?* Lulu could only question herself as she watched with a mix of confusion and sympathy laced with fear for the angel she had burned. The confusion only stretched itself somehow farther at the command Saundra bestowed upon it before she took a step back as Saundra looked back over again at Luella.

"I don't- what do you mean angel?" Did she mean a specific mortal? A species? Lulu had no species with the word angel in them. Or was it another word for demigod?