Then he called for a council meeting which the remaining gods were eager to attend. They had been clamoring for a direction, for a purpose, but their god King had shut himself off from the world. Now that he had returned, they were looking forward to his plan. For most of them, it will decide if they finally go through with the fall or not.
The Colosseum of the gods was quiet like it never had been. There was a stifling and depressing air about the gods. They all knew what condition they are in and that it will require a miracle to get them out of it.
Ode began. "I appreciate your presence here, for you are the ones that have stood with the divine plane through this trying time. You deserve a reward for your loyalty."
The gods agreed wholeheartedly with that statement. They just hoped that their reward will be a way out.
