Erebus felt empowered after the exhaustion had left his body from the regeneration Deiu had provided him. Creating that star of his had drained his powers and left him vulnerable. He smiled at Deiu when he had openly armed his creation and had rewarded him for it.<br/><br/>"As you mentioned it, my dear father, even my own star follows the principle. The children of Duplicity will think that every period my own star dies and, while it is being resurrected to start providing light again, Duplicity's star shall arise and enlighten them. Even thusly my Necromancy is provided. Though, like you said father, I will guard the secrets to my art. It can get dangerous when unprepared for it."<br/><br/>A poisonous grin appeared on his face as Deiu took his leave from Erebus. He thought to himself words that were dripping with the envy of the favor given to his brothers and sister.<br/><br/>"And maybe, just maybe ... That's exactly what I want. To unleash my art upon her children and let them choose between Argonas' nine and my one. We shall see which one of us will be preferred. But for that, I need to prepare first."<br/><br/>He looked at the ground made for Duplicity's children and he brooded over his plan. When he finally thought of the perfect manner he went around the area and stopped in key points. He created a large amount of the all of the different metals that encompassed the different arts of magic. And for each deposit of metals he made a shrine. These shrines were mostly connections between the mineral deposit, deep in the ground, and the surface. The shrines at the top were decorated with a small pedestal, an altar, colored in the color of its art.<br/><br/>When he had created the nine deposits of Argonas, he traveled to the area inbetween those nine points and made his own deposit. He repeated his creating actions but, when it came down to the altar, he made it slightly different. He had crafted it to form a black fist, balded at the heavens and the other gods.<br/><br/>"Yes ... this shall do. This will be my shrine. And it will all come down to the children of Duplicity who shall discover what. Which one of the Ten different schools of magic will they flock to. Oh, how I love this freedom to choose ..."