Erebus stood, listened and watched as Duplicity made her creations and insulted him. When Argonas blew up in his face he couldn't help but laugh at his brother, at his rage. He looked at his brother during his storm off and felt good inside, instead of sad or mad at his brother. Erebus' words were wasted upon him since he was already too far gone but he could still talk to his sister, other brother and his father.<br/><br/>"<strong>Pray, which of my Brothers shall light My throne?</strong>" his sister spoke.<br/><br/>"My dear sweet sister, I will do this just to show you that I do not do whatever I do to harm you, my brother or your creations. If my brother gets mad about the death of one creature, which I have already returned back to life, how could he stand to see me anymore? Look up, my dear sister, and I shall bestow the gift upon your children as they would be mine."<br/><br/>He clapped his hands and raised them to the sky, creating a small ball of light and warmth to brighten up Duplicity's world and her creatures.<br/><br/>"It is still in its infant form, for I lack the power at the moment. But I have given your children, like I would for  mine own blood, the light it needs to live. Someone should empower it further, or else I will when I've regained my strength."<br/><br/>Exhausted from his creation and the resurrection of the fish he gazed upon the creations and enjoyed the look. Duplicity's creations resembled her and Deiu, but there were differences that made each one of them unique. He hovered and gazed at them, looking at them, observing them.