"I do what I want to do."  The goddesses voice spoke to Milo.  "I am the chaos that brings about random change and this universe might end as I wish it, or my whim might change...I merely do what I'm supposed to do.  Life and death are irrelevant so are the gods and religion...I exist despite all that and you are all mere toys within the play area the eight of us elder gods crafted for the gods to play in."  Her voice then let out a yawn before it spoke again.  "Just finish him off already, my servant!"  She told Dark Val.  Dark Val nodded and then attacked, this time aiming his dark blade to cleave Milo in half.<br/><br/>Tamyshia walked through the mist and could hear the voices of the others in her mind...meaning that she must've been close to them all or at least have some deep connection with them.