One of the Gods lowered his gaze. His eyes swept across the ruined planet before finally stopping on the crimson-black storm raging below. "Hmmm?" He did not look very impressed. "I came all the way out here for this?"
Another one snorted and turned away from the madness. Instead of the swirling mess of energy he seemed way more interested in the world itself. "Perhaps this world has the potential to birth something."
"I don't think that bastard has ever been wrong. So it has to be one thing or the other." Another one of the Gods sighed. "I am not idle enough to entertain this fishing expedition." His figure then flickered and immediately disappeared.
After him, a couple more of the Gods simply vanished as well without another glance or word. Clearly, whatever had drawn them here had already failed to meet their expectations.
"What a waste of time."
"This place doesn't even have enough origin energy to support a proper divine descent."
