Anna
A fragment of Aphot sauntered through the ethereal gardens, once again enjoying Gaia's endless bounty. He was in his soft hominid form, a rather modest appearance amid the unfathomable wonders of the gods' realm. He seemed to be toying with fruit in particular.

That opium cigarette Dezód had given him for that Dream ritual had sparked a new node of research in Aphot's databank of a consciousness. His realm already contained substances that could cloud the mortal mind, but what of the divine? The effects had not taken place naturally; he had to *Allow* The effects to take hold, otherwise it was just the dissipation of some mundane material. But if...?

As he puzzled over the logistics of natural chemicals, a premonition came to him that another of his kin would be addressing him soon. As an incarnation of divination, it perhaps should be of little surprise that he possessed a powerful sixth sense, so to speak. It was an odd instinct, one of a few... Strange quirks he was learning about himself as his existence continued and evolved.

But that was of little concern now. Squeezing the life out of this orange was. He crushed it with ease, the juices spilling out all over his hand and the fertile soil below. Oh, no... It was sticky...
Joseph
***The sound of peaceful silence almost deafened this chaotic source of power, Aella was new to this physical form yet she was so desperately trying to get rid of it in the most cruel way possible- At the same time, she desperately refused to do such an horrible act, she loved life and she definitely adored this physical body— But no, she despised it, she wants to tear it apart in the most mischievous way possible— But she doesn't wanna get rid of it, life is so fascinating. The crazy goddess slammed her fists onto the ground, her nails scratching onto her face as another pair of arms was manifested from both her back and the side of her torso, she was chaotic, unstable, undecidive and most importantly.. Mad. These extra arms were decapitated from he rbody on their own, falling on the ground and decaying in rapid speed, allowing it's dust to fly away, moved by the slightest breeze.***

```"It's four- FOUR MINUTES!! Take control- TAKE IT! TAKE IT!!- No- You are a parasite, untrustworthy- Pest- PEST!! No- YOU are the parasite! Disgusting mortals— Unworthy living beings—"```

***She screamed in agony as she avoided looking at any reflective surface to avoid her second personality to take over. For a brief moment, her injuries were all healed, she pushed herself up once she calmed down, her creepy wide eyes scanning the area while she proceeded to head forward, with every step a toxic mushroom would grow on whatever area she stepped on, quickly dying in the same second.

Aella gave up to the melody in her head, wrapping her arms around the closest tree and scratching onto it's wood with her nails, leaving a trail of a black goopy decay behind.***

```"Trees are- beautiful.."```

***The decay would spread, manifesting tentacles that bursted out of the tree and quickly dying once they made contact with air as if her own corruption was starting to get replaced—

When aella opened her eyes again, she was- someone else, an entirely deferent personality***

***With an entirely different face, Aella looked different, she pushed herself away from the tree, shrinking a little to suit her new personality, her docile self confusingly whispering to the tree***

```"Did i- Do that?? Jeeeez, my friends will fix it!"```

***She clapped her hands once she stood by herself, a tiny portal forming beside her, allowing a couple of bizzare looking rabbits to hop out, chewing onto these tree holes with their own teeth and managing to magically get it fixed before hopping out via the same portal that shrinked until it disappeared. She was the literal manifestation of the word "Madness" But now she took it too far with these bizzare yet random scenes. She chuckled to herself, looking up at the tree then beside her, finding another diety who was holding a squeezed orange.***

```"Uuuuuuuuuh- Were you here all the time???"```

***She scratched her hair.***
Anna
Meeting new gods was always interesting, Aphot couldn't deny. Such a wide variety of personalities and concepts, he wished he could ask Gaia herself where she got them. As the sounds of chaos and internal struggle pierced the serenity of the gardens, Aphot cast a lazy glance towards the commotion.

He'd heard of inner conflict, but this was a very well-illustrated definition. He watched with amusement as the goddess seemed to quite literally war with herself, screaming and tearing at an enemy she could not conquer. That melodious child-like giggle resonated in his chest. How informative *And* Entertaining.

The orange innards had vanished from his hand by now, replaced with berries he was plucking apart as his works continued. He popped one in his mouth as the child-statured goddess eventually took note of his presence. Aphot took a moment to savor the sweet-sourness tingling his tongue before answering with a little affirmative hum.

"Yes," He said after a second, turning to fully settle his attention on her now. His soft voice carried a clear undernote of silent laughter. "Thou art thine own worst enemy, hmm?"
Joseph
```"Pretty much."```

***She spoke, her pinkie cleaning one of her ears while her other hand was resting on her hip. Once she pulled the pinkie out, an entire cat came out of her ear, a white cat with bird-like wings and rainbow-coloured eyes. As if she had no limits when it comes to madness, she did blow on the cat, causing it to scream as it was separated like a soft cotton candy, transforming into a tiny cloud that flew up towards the sky. The girl then looked at the fruit and then back up at the tree, she did wanna taste it, not that she doesn't know its taste but simply because she was curious, can this fruit taste better than any ordinary fruit from the human world?? 

Aella wasn't the god who would flex around with honour by forcing the fruit to obey her command and fall into her palm. Nope! She started to chuckle loudly as her own body was getting duplicated, having another clone that she eventually high-fived. She then climbed on top of that clone, usually her tall hair by tossing it onto a branch, catching it and allowing her to swing, eventually landing on the tree, sitting on its branch and pulling a singular fruit, happily inspecting it. The clone's head started expanding, popping like a balloon and falling onto the ground, quickly decaying and becoming nothing but fuel for the garden. Aella herself started to noclip through the tree slowly ascending until she landed on the ground, walking forward as if she didn't defy nature's physics just for her entertainment.***

```"Here! I got you another one!"```

***She happily stretched her arm, becoming unnaturally long as it offered the fruit to the entity before her.***