Dale
*A faint pull under the light of the four pointer stars, a message in smallest slivers of crystal slipping along the roots to the terrestial holdings of gods.*

"Low emittance form. Wander to hall. Do not invoke names."

*One god is excluded from this message sent by the god of mortal works, after all the actual presence of Edon did nothing to help with the previous attempt at dealing with the issue of his malevolence...*

*And in the hall itself, a figure so close to mortal sits waiting at the head of the table with a crystal-covered hand clutched tight to a decorated staff. Rav'nixander in mortal guise, hoping beyond hope that by the time the god of 'fate' realizes this meeting was happening, it would be far too late to stop its work.*
Lee
The first to arrive was Triticea, and it was fairly clear from her stormy expression that not only was she rather unhappy with the summons, she had sent her Pueri aspect again. "What. WHAT. WHAT?!" She stamped her foot on the ground, with only Rav'nixander as her witness as she all but threw a tantrum in the middle of the hall. "Can't a goddess get a little peace and quiet to do her job around this tree anymore?" She looked rather like she wanted to reach out and strangle Rav, but if she truly did she elected not to. She had already wasted all this time to come out here and answer his summons. It would be even more of a waste if she just throttled this brother of hers here and now. 

She had no idea what a *Low emittance form* Even was, so she had simply chosen to show up in her humanoid form as she normally did to rituals and meetings with the other gods. Fortunately, this was probably the least conspicious of all of her forms, since she tended to be more liberal with her powers when in her casual shapes, namely that of the locust and her true form. "It's ALWAYS one thing after another!" She continued to loudly complain, "Can't you guys do anything for yourselves?!" She flailed her arms around, before suddenly freezing in place.

Her entire posture seemed to change as a bit of her other aspect began to join the Child here. Her form grew almost older, and she coughed into her fist. "Right. Sorry for that. I wasn't happy about being interrupted by one of you." She deadpanned. "Again." Seriously, between Bea's incursion into her realm and the sun ritual that had taken far longer than it needed to, it seemed like the other gods were set on wasting her precious time. At least to her, that was the way it seemed. With a bit of her more mature aspect in her, she seemed to settle down, though she still seemed fairly displeased as she took a seat in one of the chairs in the Hall. "This had better be good..." She grumbled, since she *Was* Still majority Pueri.
Loretta
Suzuhime was third to show up including Rav, which was kind of odd given that she had been... Well she had mostly been sticking to her own teritory the past few years, either dormant or just quiet but she was here now... Still... On the quieter end of the spectrum even as she was here though quickly looking for a place where she wouldn't quite stand out so much... But not really finding one... And realizing that it wouldn't really mater that much any way given physicality wasn't her default state in the first place.

"Agian...? Is... Some one else sending mass messages? Do... Ummmm we need to enact some kind of spam filter but for like powers?"
Willard
"A fine thought, Suzuhime. Perhaps a ritual to establish an *Official* Channel of communication, hmm?"

A secretive meeting? Of course Majesty was going to poke her nose into this. Though her voice sounded far higher-pitched than usual, and distinctly more adorable. The Archfiend's usual forms were about as showy and eye-catching as one could get, and to fit the clandestine theme of this particular get-together she'd had to think a little outside the box.

Hence her current shape: a short red-skinned demon child with pointy ears and little flapping chicken-size wings, all dressed up in a dainty barmaid's outfit. She did a little twirl as she came in, and giggled at the assembled gods.

*Behold: the great and terrible Mini-Maj!*

"So what's this all about, Mister R? Must be quite important if you're being so cloak-and-dagger about it."
Mary
Mere seconds after the message had been sent out, Onesifi appeared in a flash of dark light, shedding their gown for a simpler dark hooded robe. They looked around, confirming a few facts for themself. First, the message seemed to have, as they had suspected, sent by Rav'Nixander, who had been standing in its mortal form at the head of the table. And secondly, they had not been the only one to be invited to this meeting. Triticea, Suzuhime and... A short demon with an air of dominance despite her cuteness; a new, weirder form of Majesty was their best guess, considering the strength of the aura - had all arrived before them. Whatever this was must have been even more important than they had anticipated.

And, considering the nature of this meeting, they had some work to do. First they flew up on their heron wings, scanning every corner of the room for hidden eyes and potential vulnerabilities. Thankfully finding none, they had split off a small part of themself into an invisible watcher - the part that immediately started patrolling the area around the hall for any intruders - although they were not quite sure what they had been looking for.

The basic security ensured, their main consciousness gave a curtsy to everyone present, rattling off a few greetings to the invited "Suzuhime, I am glad to see you well. Triticea, my gratitude for your role in the Starlight ritual. Your Majesty, I shall second the gratitude... And would also like to compliment you on your new form. It is very... Sweet." It was clear that this form of the Archfiend threw Onesifi quite a bit off, despite their attempts to hide the fact.

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With these formalities taken care of, Onesifi turned towards the host of the meeting. "And your role is much appreciated as well, Rav'Nixander; but I do believe there are more important matters at hand, considering the urgency and secrecy of this message. I have made some arrangements, and this place seems to be quiet enough for a secret meeting; for the moment, at least. I would advise to close off teleportation the moment we gather the bare minimum of deities required for whatever you desire." They snapped their fingers as if to punctuate their next question. "By the way, I would be very grateful if the purpose of this meeting was to be established as soon as possible."
Ruth
Hmm? Another call? In... Secret? Oooo I can dress up special~... Though I cannot wear it twice? Ugghh so limiting... But it's a **Meeting**... So I must go~

Maybe something... Off-brand of me? Ooo maybe something SAGE would go for, she doesn't like these so this should be secreted well~... But maybe I should go something completely random? I suppose I should~

So many siblings here too... I wonder why we were called though...

```img is form she took for this meeting```
Emma
Savarii was ever curious and ever cautious. She didn't just teleport or appear into the hall of the gods. She didn't appear in a easily visible or discernable form and approached doing her best to hide her divinity among all the other gods that were forming this large party. The form she sent was weak, a fraction of a fraction of a fraction... A mere piece of her larger form, aiming to make it easy to lose her divinity in such a big gathering. She had dropped her regal, disquieting aesthetic meant to capture attention, hold it and perturb those who looked upon it for too long. She normally wouldn't walk into something that could be so obviously a trap. A "Secret meeting", "Come quietly", "Other gods you don't know will be here"... Sounded like a perfect setup to a murder plot. Instead, at least for the moment, she wanted to be a fly on the fall while she ascertained the situation... Quite literally. 

In fact, one would instead probably say spider on the wall... 

Savarii had merely detached one of the many swarming bugs that rested within her body and made up her divine form. A spider, relatively large, but not enough to attract too much attention. It had bright red eyes and its head was oddly shaped to have a bit of a crown, but all these "Unique details" Were hard to tell at a first glance, even a second or third. It appeared these little "Fashion choices" Were mostly for Savarii at the moment to still feel elegant and "Well dressed" For whatever party this might be. This form still allowed her to move around sneakily, hide among the other divine beings in the room that she hoped could mask her presence yet, should she need to, she could easily participate or speak into the ears of whatever god she could climb onto.

The small arachnid crawls into the hall from above, using her webbing to carefully drop in from the further corner of the ceiling. She remained unaware of the invisible watcher that Onesifi had sent out, but she was already doing her best to hide herself and blend in as just another insect that nobody, let alone a god, would bother paying attention to. She took a note of Onesifi especially, as he was name dropping nearly every guest that had appeared thus far, allowing her to better put names to faces of the current guests. Undoubtedly, all were likely disguised to some extent, but it was better than nothing.

She listened closely to his greetings: Suzuhime... Triticea... Apparently some involvement in a starlight ritual, likely responsible for the annoying amount of light that had recently shown up... 'Her Majesty' in a cute little form and Rav'Nixander, the one who had called this meeting together. The tiny little spider would crawl ever so slightly closer to the meeting, using the waterclock as cover and hiding in any grooves or indents she could find. 

Should Savarii feel the need to contribute, she would, but she had nothing to say at the moment, so she kept silent... Conveniently keeping herself hidden as she did so.
Mark
*Like moths to a flame, did the gods gather in that hallowed hall. Many times had they assembled here in Yggdrasil's heart, and they'll amass many more of such meetings long after this. But long were those days past, and since their passing had a shadow loomed over Yggdrasil. The last of such meetings was assailed by the Unending, which had left a permanent scar on their number. That they again congregate here for clandestine purposes, shone light onto the shadow they dance in... Oh how things change!*

*But a strange, stygian shadow crept onto the ceiling with every god's arrival. It dwell above their heads, an elusive specter to blot out the stars to which they crafted. But in lieu of their twinkle did the eyes glitter, oh yes, the abyss above were in actuality a writhing celestial tapestry of eyes. Eyes of many, eyes above.*

*Though the abyssal presence masked its presence, a mind needn't dally that something or rather- someone dwell above. But those who knew that thing well, recognized what manner of creature this was.*
Ralph
"Hey, bro! How've you been?" Soldr said, going in to give Rav'nixander a big bear hug if the cat man was agreeable to it. 

Soldr had come in human form, though his human form was pretty close to his default one. He was a tall, raven-haired man with emerald green eyes and a sleek, athletic build. He didn't tend to wear much. Today, he had on a pair of leather shorts with a fur cloak wrapped around his waist. Soldr's arms and torso were left bare, showing his myriad collection of scars. Sword wounds and claw marks trailed along his muscular arms, and a claw mark crossed over his chest. 

Soldr had already had all of them last time, but now, he had a new one for his collection: The left side of his torso had a huge scar covering it, as if some giant monster had taken a big bite out of him. As a god, he could just heal it away, but he didn't seem to want to or maybe he just wasn't aware.

"Hey, long time no see." Soldr said to Suzu. "What've you been up to? You should see some of the stuff your mortals have been doing." As he took a seat between Rav'nixander and Suzu, something red caught his eye. Holy hell she was so cute. Like a kitten or bunny. 

"Wwait, why are you so small?" Soldr said to Majesty. Suzu and Rav'nixander might recognize the sparkly look he got in his eyes as the same one that he'd gotten when Rav'nixander had turned into a cat boy for the first time and Surtr had been possessed to start petting him and rubbing his ears.
Dale
*The catboy is looking distinctly offput by the state some people are arriving on and the things they are saying.*

"I did. In the message. Ask for forms that do not emit divinity as much. And to *Not invoke names*..."

*This is probably where a sigh would go if it wasn't for the fact that none of Rav's forms actually breathe.*

"I have gathered you here. To address an undeniable threat to the safety of gods and mortals. And then. Implement a solution through ritual action."