Allen
Just before making contact with the other being, he saw hands adorned with eyes, an unsettling sight that made him instantly recoil. Those eyes fixated upon him with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine, and the accompanying voice, growing louder with each word, echoed through his head.

He wasn't scared (he was also a deity!), but his body still reacted.


"Algen." He spoke shortly, accompanied by a chorus of echoing voices. He was surprised that this deity could hear what he was saying despite how much those voices mumbled with each other.
"That's the sum of my self-awareness," He admitted, and drew nearer, squinting his eyes to see that in front of him there was something that resembled a girl. "It must be comforting to truly understand who you are. Addiction... That explains the smell..." And this girl was pretty in her own way, kind of like how you feel attracted to succumb to vice even though you know how bad it is.

From her smile, it was easy to know that she also carried a little mischief with her. 

While messing up his own hair, he said: "I'm sorry that I tried to touch you." And sighed, feeling a little tired once again. "I can't see well and don't know my purpose here." 
Maybe the tiredness was because of how much he made before finally meeting someone, but he wasn't sure.
"But I see you already know yours." He pointed towards the bottle of alcohol she was holding. "What do you plan on doing now?"
David
She thinks for a while, a few seconds turns into about a minute, and a minute into two. Her smile slowly fades as she considers what she planned to do now, eventually leading to her completely calming down.

"It's... Fine that you tried to. I don't mind physical contact, just no pain please... Yet. As for my plans... I guess learn my name, and get on with my duties." The girl says, her body slowly crumbling up and liquefying again, taking the bottle into her mouth and devouring it, swallowing it whole.

Her form reverts to what it originally was, an amalgam of multicolored confusion, arms and eyes, mouths and a variety of other body parts appearing in places they usually wouldn't, her clothes disappearing alongside her new form and molding back into her feminine form. Her hands felt Algen's arm, this girl getting close enough to take in his own scent, close enough for Algen to smell alcohol, tobacco, weed, and a variety of other drugs... Close enough to feel the tingling sensation of madness slowly creeping over his deific mind.

"...You reek of something lightly foul... I like this smell."
Allen
"Foul?" A smile graces his features, realizing that mist carried different scents to each observer. For him, It smelled more like eucalyptus and rain. 

Getting used to her smell and this feeling of getting too close to addiction, he took a deep breath to not let her influence creep into him. He wasn't sure if being divine made him immune to the influence of others like him. 

He made a pause, suddenly understanding what she said, "Wait... What do you mean when you say 'no pain?' And you don't have a name..." He trailed off and lost his words when the girl, now an amalgamation of multiple body parts, creeped into the fog, so close that, with this distance, he could see clearly every part of this form she had. 

Mesmerized, he watches her form change, pondering if this surreal image was his fault. Maybe she was just as confused as he was. Maybe she was recently born just like him and doesn't know many answers yet. Her form may be linked to her knowledge for now, avoiding too many questions must be wiser. Or maybe better, since this can make her know more about herself? 

"I don't know much about everything," Softly, his many voices came on in an even lower whisper, a bit more mixed and harder to hear. "But maybe we can discover more together?" He felt the place where her hands had brushed against him slowly turn into smoke, his body dissolving to be part of the haze once again.

He felt weaker.
David
The girl gives a kind of warm, gentle smile, to Algen, drifting slightly away from him as he turns to smoke. Ignoring his obvious confusion towards her speech, she nods lightly in response to his offer, "Maybe we can... Depends on if you'd be willing to tolerate me." She laughs lightly, a laugh of embarrassment as it hits her what she just did, what she just said. "I have a feeling my life is going to be a very... *Different* One, in terms of sanity."

Her form shifts between humanoid and true, an amalgam and a beautiful human girl, colors changing left and right until solidifying into one pure white color, and then shrinking back into the black to continue this cycle, her body a relentless cyclone of change.

"I will be going now. You'll find me again, without a doubt. Before then, give some thought to... Working with me, really consider the consequences and... Benefits... Or, lack thereof." She steps away, her smile fading... Literally, she no longer has a mouth where it should be. "Goodbye, sir, Algen." The girl swiftly leaves the hall of gods, giving Algen little opportunity to protest her exit, or even speak to her further on the offer, her scent leaving with her as the hall's air becomes clean once more.

Any pressures on Algen's mind ceased, as the creeping madness subsided for him, yet, it was apparent that chances are...
Not for her.
Allen
Maybe this was the start of a friendship or partnership? It was the beginning of something, for sure.

He felt glad knowing he wasn't alone, and mixed with the fog, he felt grateful for the encounter. Now he needed to find his own purpose too, maybe after this, he could think of working with that girl. 

"Goodbye." He tried to say something, but his voice came out like a breath; she probably didn't hear it. 

But he was sure they would meet again.

Deciding that this place was just the beginning, he ventured to other places looking for answers.

He had much to see, too many places to visit, and many others like him to meet. Couldn't stay still for too long.
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