Ideally, these gods would either have a good deal more training before taking on planetwide responsibility, or would be in full on god more and using their powers to aid people remotely. Ruling a planet while not actually all that powerful isn't a good place to start.
I don't know,
some who attempt it generally do well enough, even if they end up muddling a few things here and there... Delegation would go a
long way.
"My lords and ladies."
I incline my head rather than doing a full-on bow. They're seating in pairs at the head of the room, except Coeus and… Phoebe, obviously. He's standing next to his seat, his right hand resting on it for a moment before he jerks it off and steps away.
Yes, he's not taking this at all well, is he? I wonder how
much they depend on their 'partner' in general...
"Here."
He reaches into his toga and pulls out… A small orb, of the same starry sky texture as his hair and clothes.
And not doubt would
look like a total special effects nightmare. Swing
one way, it looks pasted on. The
other way, it looks overdone...
"Do you know what this is?"
I glance at Melinoë, who is staring at it in fascination. Whatever it is, it's setting off the magic detection system in my helmet something fierce.
Well, on the upside, I doubt it's whispering dark thoughts into his mind about Rings and Power and
hobbits...
"I can't say that I do."
He nods, and puts it away.
Please,
do. Don't you know how
rude it is to whip your balls out in public?
"Do you know why we left Karrakan?"
"I was planning to find out later. It didn't seem to be of primary importance."
...Unless, you know, the circumstances resulted in a very
angry survivor, or
something like that...
"It isn't; there's barely anything left there, now. Mother… In her exile, our mother occasionally mated with some of the locals, begetting a new race of demigods. They fought amongst themselves, their great.. war, destroyed their civilisation. We were our mother's attempt to salvage the situation. That was my… Seed; the fragment of my uncle's magic which she used to grant me life. The intent was that she would guide us as we came fully into our powers, then we would use them to restore Karrakan. But the.. strain of creating us proved too much. And without her guidance…"
And Karrakan was not the
first, clearly. Just the one they
know of. Interesting that she
had these fragments of her siblings' power. A gift from the Dreaming, perhaps? I wonder if any previous Seeds still have their own empowering orbs?
He shakes his head.
"There are a few amongst out followers who we brought with us, Athyns chief amongst them."
Well, I suppose he does
stand out compared to the locals.
"He's one of Rhea's natural children, isn't he? I thought that something felt odd about him when he escorted us here."
"He's a descendant. We're not sure.. how closely related they are."
An interesting change. Assuming that's an actual change, and not just
their assumption. Remember the canonical Titan Seeds had their memories erased (though it didn't take for Sparta, and ultimately set off her little crusade...)
"Does he know?"
Hyperion's head blazes.
...Okay, his voice is now
James Woods. Can
you unhear it?
"Of course he doesn't know! His people tore their world apart when they thought they were blessed by a higher power! We will not make that mistake!"
"I understand where you're coming from, but I don't think that will work in the longer term."
Especially with
you folks swanning about in your moonbase, being all
divine at them...
"It doesn't have to. It just has to work long enough. Besides, it's not as if we can't deal with-" A corona of fire flares around him. "-a rogue demigod or two."
"I take it that Phoebe's sphere was missing?"
Sucker's Bet. And I have the feeling they'll have to deal with 'a rogue demigod' very soon... Quite possibly a
rouge one, given her likely state of mind.
Coeus nods. "Yes. I don't know whether removing it from her was.. enough by itself to reduce her to her current estate, or if someone struck her with a weapon first. But it is gone."
"Do they have other uses?"
I bet they make a
great paperweight and conversation starter!
"It's a powerful focus of titanic magic. I imagine it would serve that purpose for anyone."
"Are there any magicians on board?"
And more
importantly, would they have the motive or
ability to acquire it for themselves?
Mnemosyne shakes her head. "Two, and I have already confirmed that they were not involved."
"Have you heard of New Genesis? It's a planet."
To be fair, not leading with Apokalips is... Wise, but a
bit of an oversight.
A few shaken heads.
"Aporia reported hearing a sound characteristic to their long range teleportation system. The New Gods usually don't care about the divinities of other races-."
Iapetus's eyes widen. "You know the perpetrators?!"
It's only a suspicion thus far. All he can
guess is that their transportation method was involved...
"The New Gods inhabit two worlds, and those two worlds are at war. Usually, when one world commits an evil deed, Apokolips is to blame, but New Genesis hardly has clean hands. For what I've learned of their morality, it's perfectly possible that they'd consider Athyns to be a peer and all of you to be rogue automata."
Hyperion blazes brighter. "They would dare-?!"
Yes, New Genesis isn't all sweetness and light, but... Would they even
care about the Titans? They rule one world. Hardly worth the effort of dispatching even a single warrior to take them down.
"I don't know. It's a possibility that I would investigate. I would think it more likely to have been Apokolips, on the grounds that ruining things and making people miserable are considered to be worthy goals in themselves by the Apokolipitians, but those are my leading suspects. Is it possible to track them?"
Iapetus shakes her head. "None of us have the knowledge of magic that would be required, even if it were."
Because
of course none of them got lucky enough to be Gods of Magic...
"I do."
I keep my face blank. I did give Hades several books on modern thaumaturgy back when I wanted to get into Tartarus, but I hadn't gotten the impression that Melinoë was all that into them. Granted, she learned to make those nightmare conduit things relatively quickly, and her very physiology is proof that she's intimately familiar with titanic magic…
For all you know, she did know a few tricks back in the day, especially if she's been in touch with Hekate (who is
sometimes described as the holder of Hades' keys.)
Huh.
Coeus stares at her.
"You can?"
Man, I'm amazed he wasn't blue with
hope.
"I could track it within a single thaumatic environment." She tilts her head slightly to the right. "I might be able to track it through the Dream, though that would be a great deal more difficult." She strides up to Coeus. "Give me your seed."
Behind me, Aporia snorts.
About the only way
that innocent statement could have been
funnier is if it was Hyperion she was..
propositioning.
But I get thinking. Okay, if a New God took it, they might take it home to study it. Study how to make it suffer in Desaad's case, or study how to make use of it for Metron or someone like him. But they wouldn't be coming back in either instance. They wouldn't hang around inside the thaumosphere of Minosyss or lurk in the Dream, they'd head right back to Apokolips or New Genesis. There are two reasons to hang around: the other gods and the maltusian storage depot. The depot's been here for a billion years, so unless they've only just heard about it… Which seems unlikely, because as far as I know there hasn't been any information travelling from maltus to either New Genesis or Apokolips.
Unless it's someone with, say, a more
personal stake in matters.
Grayven the obvious potential exception. But unless he's tracking me -which should be impossible- how the heck would he know about this place?
How advanced was Karrakan? Because they're the only people-.
I'm guessing 'not an interstellar power'. And honestly, I would not be surprised if Grayven
had acquired some manner of locating OL. After all, knowing where your enemies' greatest weapon is at any time is
highly desirable for a conqueror.
"Yes, I can feel it. Distantly-."
There's a might banging on the door!
Always just as you get started with the foreplay...
Iapetus glares at the faux-wood. "We are in council!"
"My lords and ladies! A fleet has been sighted, and they're heading this way!"
...Now, who's commanding the fleet? Who makes up the bulk of its forces?