Wilma
**__"......."__**

*On the main trunk of the World Tree, inside the hall of the gods, sat Yvtarr. His light blue hair pressed against the back of his chair and his arms placed comfortably on the chair's arm. Here, the god contemplated... Everything. Life, destruction, mortality, his realm, friends, and more. He yearned for purpose, but yet he could only find himself building life inside his realm. Raising his hand to place against his head, Yvtarr sighed.*
Donna
He has been wandering aimlessly for a while now, meeting various siblings on the way. Although they were pleasant, he couldn't decide whether he was happy to be the only god of his domain or be happy because he's got no competition. However , there is a domain he's never met before, and it's of destruction. Sensing the appearance of such deity, he would come by for an interaction. In modest clothing sewn by hir mortals, his presence signified by footsteps.

He would approach the new god with a basket of fruits, a pouch full of riches and a collection of books. This will be how he judges them. "Greetings, maybe I can offer something to help you with your struggles?"
Wilma
**__"If you can give me purpose in this meaningless life, then maybe you can."__**

*Yvtarr said in a calm, melancholy voice. Sitting there, observing the god before him. He was almost positive that he wouldn't be able to give what he's yearning, but still asked. His body slowly slouched in the chair, eyes as low as they can get without closing. The boredom that the Sea God was feeling was excruciating. It was the same thing as feeling empty inside. Soon, Yvtarr's eyes took notice of the basket that his kin held in his arms, but quickly dismissed it as it held no interest in his head. Why was he carrying the pouch around? This question lingered in his head for only moments until he answered his question.*
Donna
"All lives are pointless. Said many gods. Many others say that you can give life meaning. The real question is, what is the purpose **You **Can bring to** Your** Existece, that is beyond life."

The offerings are a medthod of testing. They floated around Kars, like satelites of a planet, evenly distanced but maybe a cover created from vanity. He believe that he could give Yvtarr a direction, or many but usually it comes at a price, a somewhat selfish one. For Kars, he has found his purpose in avarice, prosperity and economies, destroyers need to destroy. There are things that needed to perish, personally, Kars would love to provide a gift, he wouldn't do something so dumb.

"You are to destroy, then destroy. How gods execute their missions is based on themselves, it is you who judge what's worth destroying."
Wilma
*A decrepit smile crept onto Yvtarr's face, as if he finally thought of something to please himself. The thought itself made it hard to hide the expression on his face. Fixing his face, Yvtarr slightly chuckled. His hand positioned so that he could massage his forehead as thoughts flooded his mind. Kars was a right. A destroyer must* **Destroy.**

**__"And what if I judged that everything was worth destroying?"__**

*The tone of the matter that Yvtarr gave off seemed serious. Although, it didn't seem like he was planning on making an uncalled moves, or act on this thought to destroy everything... Yet. Yvtarr stood, revealing that he was around the height of six feet and three inches. He stepped from his chair and became face to face with his kinfolk, his eyes as sharp as a blade. It was clear that Yvtarr was still very young and new to godhood.*

**__"What would you say to that?"__**
Donna
"One is free to judge and act how they pleases, but none is free from consequences. From equally powerful gods no less." 

Kars saw the malice on the younger god's face, as he studied past interactions of gods, it was obvious that they are very wrathful, even the benevolent. He returned with a raised eyebrow, and a look of doubt and concern. There were questionable parts of Ytarr's statement, though, but he concluded that it was probably very good teasing.

"I'd say you destroy what you were allowed to destroy, don't pull back from your purpose but definitely be reasonable will get you far. With your fellow deities that is, if you wish for company."

Kars would step closer, he looked down on Yvatrr while being several heads taller. It seemed like there were not many paths to take for destruction. No ethical paths. Then it'll be understandable to do anything they must.

"Alternatively, I give you an offer as part of my own purpse, destroy anything that others would want to..."
Wilma
Yvtarr thought about the consequences of his statement. He found out that he **Didn't care**. If he was made to destroy things then he'd do exactly that. His greatest gift to the world will be the destruction that ensues. Hence, God of Destruction. The destruction of matter and concepts. All of it. Everything needed to **Vanish**.

 *"If my fellow kin truly accepted me..."* Yvtarr paused, contemplating on the words that he was going to say next. Realizing that if there were consequences for embracing who he truly was, then everything was wrong with the world. It was Yvtarr's job to destroy that world. *"They'd accept what I must do then."* Yvtarr continued. His muscles tensing up as Kars stepped closer to him. Was he about to engage him? Yvtarr couldn't tell, but he wasn't one for surprises so he kept himself prepared.

 *"Cat got your tongue?"* Yvtarr mocked, wanting him to finish out his sentence and not live him in suspense. If he was already speaking, why stop in the middle of your sentence? Yvtarr thought. Maybe he was afraid? Or maybe trying to avoid conflict. Either way, Yvtarr wanted to know what he was thinking.

 *"Destroy anything that others would want to what? Speak your mind."*