A few years have now passed, Fin and Dogma have settled into their new accommodations. At first they were living deep within the Tower, but finally relocated to one similar to what Eaos had stayed in. The place had a white marble floor with dark blue walls. Pillars sprouted from the floor to the ceiling in a similar fashion to of Eaos'. The colors complimented the power of both Dogma and Fin.
Fin didn't really care about the structure as he explored each rooms. The entrance was where the Gate to the Tower sat built into the wall like a normal door. Through the main room was a long hallway that had four rooms on each side and ends with another large room. He looked through each room admiring how the were larger than the hall shows them to be.
"There are so many rooms…" Dogma comments as she reaches the last room. Inside it on one side is a kitchen with a living room across from it. "This will take time to adjust to…" Fin walks past her to a patio, greeting the two with the scene of an empty space.
"This is where it should be…. All of those lives lost in that meaningless fight…" Fin gripped the marble railing as he leaned against it.
Dogma didn't say a word as she stood beside him. "Let's remake the world… This time let's allow the monsters and humans to live side by side."
He could see it now, war after war. Monsters versus the humans. "If we do that, more blood will be shed under our names…" He looks at his hand and sighs. "I've had enough blood under my hands."
"Chaos is to blame not you. If he had been eliminated from the beginning…."
"Being who I am, I still would've ended everything." He clenched his fingers into a fist then looks down. "Anyway…. I should get started on the Creation and Formations…" He remembered what Elder Domnus and Elder Dara taught them. There was five stages to the Creation Process. He couldn't help but wonder why it was always five with these guys. Creation: Creating the world and moon(s), Formation: Forming the terrain the way it should begin with, Architect: Designing the landscape and the oceans for the world to start with, Hatching: Adding life to the surface, and finally The Regalia. The never told them the last one was but all was said was that they would know when the time came. He backs away from the railing and walks toward a door, opening it to reveal the nothingness they were starting at. He leaps into the void and floats there for a money. He was now in the empty space where the Earth one was.
Dogma watches Fin float as she waits her turn. Eaos was forced to do all the steps by himself but with four of the five being split between the two, all they had to do was worry about the last step when it came to it.
Fin snaps his finger as a rock begins to form in his hand, slowly turning into a sphere. He increases the seize so he could focus on the details and begins to form a large mass of land. "This is how it'll begin. The new Earth." He slowly lowers it downward into position so it can begin its cycle around the Star, watching as its size increases ten fold. He looks back and begins to think again. Two do the steps are basically the same in a way. Formation and Architect. "Damn these Elders are so complicated to think about." Fin lands on the barren land mass that would soon be known as Pangaea.
Dogma steps out and lands beside him admiring the landmass. "Why did you create it like this?" She asked out of curiosity
"To be honest…. I don't know. It just felt right. I've also been thinking…." Dogma began to form the oceans and the ocean life. He sits on a rock. "I think I understand the last Step." Saying this catches Dogmas attention.
"Fin… We have a long time to figure this out. Besides, once we're done here we can invite the gods back and see if they wish to reconnect to this world." She rubs his shoulder softly.
"Remember when Chaos and Eaos fought?" He kept his eyes down but felt as if she nodded. "Chaos mention Atlantis. That was the biggest myth for centuries but the one celestial that mentions it was Chaos." He looks up to her. "That was Eaos' Regalia. That was his Pride." He looks into her eyes. "We can both make something on this new world that we both can take pride in. Whether it's together or separate."
She couldn't help but admire him. He was far stronger than she could ever hope for let alone learning this within just moments of beginning The Creation. "Civilizations that both of us could take Pride in or something else."
He chuckles then stands up. "I'm a Wolf in Ruins. Might as well make a civilization of wolf kind." He looks out to the ocean as she began to work into the landscape. Massive trees sprouting from the ground. As she worked, several Gates open up around them. Odin, an old, stocky man with a long beard and an eyepatch. He didn't wear any armor just his old fur drab. Zeus stepped out in a long white chiton that strapped at his shoulder with a thunderbolt. And out from two of them, followed by Ra, a rinkled man with a Falcon head. He kept his arms behind his back and hunched forward.
"Grandson…. It's good to see you." Odin walks over to the two and pats him on his back.
"I'm not this time lines Fenrir so you can just call me Fin." He kept his eyes away from the older man. The older man shook his head but still patted the young man's back. "By the way… Did Tiamat make it?" Fin asked the old man but instead of answering, he glanced back to his old comrades.
"Apparently during the second encounter with the woman by the name of Drache, she some how managed to wound Tiamat" Zeus walked over to the two.
Dogma sits down on the rock that fin had sat in earlier. "Nieo will be torn to find out about this…" She looked up to Fin clearly heartbroken.
"Odin found me in time to see her pass…" Ra spoke softly. Dogma could see the guilt in his eyes. "I was so busy keeping that Serpent busy for so long… I lost what was truly important." Odin and Zeus place a hand on both shoulders.
"The three of us have agreed to assist you in anyway we can. So please tell us what you need." Odin tells the two new Elders.