Draiss held up a hand, and brought out his spark, showing that his was... different, from the one the kitsune carried. "As you can see, mine is NOT one solid 'color.' Most gods, as near as I can tell, are."<br/><br/>He touched the 'black' section of the spark, and suddenly another Draiss was beside him, staring at the Kitsune with the same glare Draiss had given him during the fight. Another touch, this to the white one, and another Draiss was there as well. "We are NOT homogeneous . We are a mixture of several versions of Us, and a taint similar to the one We killed your predecessor for. Ours is controlled, unlike his where he was the controlled. We think."<br/><br/>The spark 'slid open' though the actual movement was not nearly as simple, revealing a 'void' in the center, one of lightless light, of a negative energy, something that shouldn't exist, much less have merged. "This is why We believe you can merge with Us without dying, instead becoming part of Us. But if you would rather not, perhaps We should ask after We give your sister Our ring."<br/><br/>The last was a deliberate snark, before Black Draiss was smacked on the back of the head by White Draiss. But it was a reveal of Draiss' intention to eventual court and win her hand.