Behind the closed doors, many deities were sitting in different corners of the room. As usual, they were meeting to talk about their recent affairs and what they would achieve. It seemed like frequent conversations, but the atmosphere in the room was still heavy. After all, these beings were not the bright side of humanity. This group of Incarnations (immortal beings that existed from the concepts of the world such as feelings, actions, etc.) were generally negative towards humans and saw them as lowly beings

Crudy, Cruelty was the first to speak, "Well, it seems like no one wants to start our meeting today? What a pity. Then I will begin. I have fought in ten wars in different worlds. They were quite... bloody." At her last words, the corners of her lips curled into a smile

Metu, Religion spoke next. His voice was soft and gentle, contrasting with his cruel and cunning mind. "Good job, Crudy! I see you were having fun with the little people as usual!" He let out a light laugh as he dramatically raised his hand to his hair and ran it through it

Damian, Control let out an irritated sigh, "Ugh, why the hell are you praising that-" His voice was cut off by a cold glare from Crudy as he simply turned away and exhaled air from his nostrils in an irritated manner

Zela, Envy: "Wow... You're really strong Crudy. How I wish I could rip that power out of your body and eat it. Tch.. " She let out a slightly crazy laugh and continued to look at Crudy with a little annoyed expression

Obis, Obsession, just quietly played with his gold earrings and looked at the others in the room

Segnit lay lazily in the corner of her couch, yawning and moving quietly on the soft cushions. Menda sat in the darkness a little away from her, motionless, watching the other deities

Refos looked at the others in the room from his corner with slight disdain and did not participate in the conversation