As the place fell so quiet that a pin could drop could be heard in the silence, it was broken by the angel laughing and mocking Abaddon's choices. However, Abaddon didn't get mad. He simply smirked and answered his question.<br/><br/><span style="color: #400000"><span style="font-weight: bold">"Well, one must think. What kind of a creature does it take to be so evil that they'll wage war nonstop on their own? Humans are by far the most atrocious, hideous, and wicked of things I have ever encountered in my existence."<br/></span></span><br/>It was true. In the history of most beings, humans ranked pretty high on the list for being self destructive. Most species held more of a sense of community and love for one another than they did. Where other creatures wanted togetherness, humans longed for separation and possession. And it was for Ghaleon mocking his choice that Abaddon decided to give him a taste of his own medicine and picked who he did to summon as a replacement.<br/><br/>As all attention turned to his little sweet, a secretive smile crossed the evil god's face. The thrill of looking on a creature so wholly submitted to his will was intoxicating. He held out one of his clawed hands and simply made the "come here" motion to her and knew she'd obey. Once she was over to him, he lightly ran a claw under her chin as he spoke looking down at her to admire her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #400000"><span style="font-weight: bold">"These ones aren't for you Mal. They're your play mates for the time being. Do try not to break your toys so quickly this time."</span></span>He spoke before lowering his hand from her chin and motioning her to get in line with the others.<br/><br/>Cassius looked on at the new girl and the sway she seemed to hold with Abaddon. Figures that Abaddon would pick one of his sex toys. At least this one was semi-dangerous. The bad thing about it was that she seemed entirely and completely bent to the man's will. That could pose some problems. She had a definitive goal to impress and obey Abaddon it seemed, where as the rest didn't really have the same drive. She could be a tough opponent indeed.<br/><br/>Veleda's nose crinkled at the new comer and the way she seemed to fall all over Abaddon. How could anyone stand that pompous bag of filth for more than five minutes? Wait, she took that back, two minutes. Yet here she was seemingly at his beckon call. She didn't like this one bit. Especially not with how uncomfortable she seemed to make Ghaleon.<br/><br/>Cassius took initiative and started off the task of giving them their rules once everyone's attention had been won again.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #808080">"Alright everyone, listen up. Here's how things are going to go. There's a murderer amongst all of you. It's up to the five of you that are regular players to figure out who it is and present us with proof before you're killed. If everyone dies, then the murderer wins. The person who presents the god that selected them with proof that is correct about who is the murderer gets a prize. Likewise if the murderer wins, he or she gets a prize.  You're allotted one weapon from the start, anything else must be forged, stolen, or found."</span></span>He explained.<br/><br/>Veleda picked up from there.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Spread around the map outside of this base, there are six supply drops. The contents of each box is random, and there's no preference on what is inside of any of them nor where they're located in the arena. The game will go until we have a winner."</span><br/><br/>Cassius spoke again.<span style="color: #808080"><span style="font-weight: bold">"Any questions before we begin?"</span></span>