Greet your fellow Gods. See how closely everyone is willing to work in our journey to shape this new world...

You rise from where you lie on the ground, spreading your majestic but unfortunately non-functional wings, all about you the rest of your pantheon are doing the same and eyeing each other warily, knowing well, thought none sure how, that in the past such gatherings have led to ****.

You decide that it would be best to let the chips fall where they may and seek egality with your fellow deities, at least for the moment: so you try to calm everyone. "Fellow arch-angels and deities, I greet you, let us not quarrel and fight, we have better things to do. I too sense a latent hostility amongst us, so let us lay it to rest: My name is Lucifer; Light-Bringer and I wish us to stand as equals while we know so little of the world. What shall be our first goal? We can establish bonds of matrimony, form groups to seek out primal icons or soul forms for our worshipers, or try to learn of the other pantheons that are arising nearby: what say all?"