Exerius, God of the Ingenuity and Creativity

"Can I be the god of Ingenuity and Creativity?" You ask.

"An interesting thought. I don't see why you can't, however I would like to know your thought process." Etheos asked.

"Mortals, and immortals I'm guessing, are constantly coming up with new things. Being the god of that ability seems like it would give me a lot of power." You say honestly. Etheos smiled.

"I had the same thoughts when I chose Energy as my Domain. Normally, you can only have one Domain, but seeing as how ingenuity and creativity are relatively the same, I think you should be fine. All you need to do is believe with your entire being that you are god of those and chose your domain, and everything with change into a basic form." He said.

Nodding, you think for a moment before chosing a name. You then channel all of your being into believing that you are a god. For ten minutes you concentrated. If you had sweat glands, you would be soaked with sweat. Eventually, a bright light envelops you and the world around you before you reimerge.

You stand at around six foot four by earth standards, with a relatively chiseled physique, not so much like a body builder, but more of a toned, runner or swimmer who lifts to not fuck up his upper body. Your skin is olive toned and you have white slightly spiky hair that goes down to your upper back. You wear a white cloak with black tribal like symbols over it. Your eyes are Heterochromia, one being a dark cobalt that shifts to seafoam green, the other being black that shifts to amber.

The world around you has changed very little. From the original white emptyness, you can now make out a solid floor.

"Huh, I expected more from your world, what with the Domain you chose." Etheos said looking around. New found knowledge floods you mind, allowing you to explain.

"The world around me is pliable to me, allowing me to shape it as I see fit." You say in a suprisingly deep voice.

"That makes sense. My dimension is just one big plasma storm, so I guess yours being empty until you change it makes a lot of sense, Mr Creativity." Etheos jokes.

"Welp, I've done my job. You'll probably get a summons to the meeting dimension in about a celestial month or so in order for the other gods to meet you. Don't be a stranger now!" Etheos says before being enveloped in a swirling mass of energy. As soon as the energy had completely covered him it vanished.