Talos lounged on his throne, legs over one arm of the chair and kicking his feet in a lazy manner as he tossed a crystal ball up in the air, catching it over and over again with a scowl of pure irritation on his face. Now and then he would look into the crystal, using it's magic to spy on those near and far, but nothing caught his attention for long before he tossed it yet again.

He was BORED. So very bored... Bored of giving orders. Bored of seeing others flinch and run. Bored of the looks of either fear or loathing while none had the guts to DO anything to try and stop him much anymore. When was the last time he'd fought some wannabe hero in his realm? Were there even any left? Things weren't fun if people didn't fight back.

Things just weren't... Interesting as they had once been. Even going out and causing troubles for the other gods and divine beings just wasn't as thrilling these past few years. Was he... in a funk? A mid life crisis of sorts? He didn't even think a monster such as himself could get this way...

"Perhaps I'll visit the mortal realm... been a few decades since I last caused some chaos down there. Surely that world has changed a bit by now." He muttered with a huff as he sat up, now curious how far the humans might have advanced in the time he'd been away. Maybe he'd find someone to have some fun with down there. The last time he'd graced them with his chaos had been a few centuries ago... what year was it now? Was he still spoken of with fear? Was there a hero or two, just waiting to fight him? The thought alone made him grin with malice as he eagerly set off.