Pony Cosmology: Creation

after having pondered the state of affairs, Gathering decided to do a head count.  "Let's see about, at least, 9 other gods.  A few I recognize,  hmm, no water or air god; that will make things difficult.  Well at least, we have a earth god, even if he's distracted at the moment.   It would seem we've reverted back to normal Equestrian style sky; with half day, half night.  Though, I was growing rather fond of the interestingly dynamic orbital style, we had before.  The soul goddess still seems to be Night Shine; though, for some reason Zeth isn't an Earth god.  I suppose I'll be able to relax since we have a nature god... I hope.  There's Tech agian, god of techno...  seriously, his name is Tech, the god of Tech.  ...OOKKK... um, Ethereal Nebula is still the goddess of dreams, at least there's some consistency.   Hmmm, but that's it, really.  we might be able to make some stuff for now.  well better start with the basics. which requires the Earth God" Finished Gathering, monologue to himself.  "Wait, why am I getting involved.  This Is my chance to kick back and watch the show from the side lines for once..." and so Gathering made himself scarce and retreated into the depths of his realm.


Zeth on the other hoof was fascinated by the idea of moving about, as he orbited the void planet. "Why...Why didn't I think of this before...this is rather fun.  So much so, that I want to share it with others... wait, maybe I can; if I become a god of motion.  Hmm but, we already have Gathering.  So I suppose a different type of motion.  different... this would be more fun if I could move about more freely. fun... I Know!  a God of Dance.  That's a Great Idea. I should ask the sisters right now."  Mumble Zeth before preparing a audience with the sisters. "Oh might Princess's and Goat Guy.  I wish to speak to you about becoming a god.  A god Of Dance!"

Schakolad appeared to get tired waiting around, and disappeared from the realm. A moment later, a billowing purple flame appeared, followed by a flash of light, and a few will-o-wisps began to circle the flames. A few long moments later, a white stallion stepped out, his blue hair floating in space. "Is that gonna happen every time? That's annoying." He clapped his hooves together, and looked around. "So, where's Night? She still Ms. Charon 'round here?"

A burst of consecrating colours, a tear in the fabric of the new universe opens up, spilling time out into the Void. In the light a copper coated being glistened as metallic feathers clicked and shivered in the void, a rising white mane steamed from the head and rump areas, coiling around its tall legs as it approached the meeting of two gods, one of Light, one of Dark. In its horn's magical aura it held a pole constructed of bronzen gears and wiring, which when tilted to the side showed the edge of the sharpest blade the universe had seen thus far. As it arrives, it does not greet with a nod nor a brandishing of arms, instead a voice carried over the others from an invisible mouth.
"I am Clockwork. Lord of Time, Master of Millennia, of Minutes, of Moments." Clockwork looks around at the Void with eyes like supernovae, pulsing a spectral blue as the weapon in his grip becomes a grand clock with ten pendulums and ten hands, each bladed with the same invisible edge "Until they who are the Death of Deaths claim it, I decree this universe's time be made and never stopped until its dying moment. So it shall be, so it has been, so it is."
The first hand begins to tick, fast, yet quiet as the pendulums begin swinging, slicing time as it passes. Clockwork then turns to the fellow gods, betraying nothing. "I will not lie by saying it will be an honour to work with you all on this miniscule project in the grand scheme of things, but those who do not get in my way will have more pleasant existances than those who do."

Gathering looked around confused for a moment.  He wasn't expecting that the cloak would randomly land on his face. "Noted... the less there is in a universe, the more chaotic the laws of casualty get.  I'm going to have to remember that one." He said out loud as he removed the cloak and looked over at Night shine Who wasn't to far away. "Sigh... Might as well say hello."  and with that said he proceeded to head over and greet her "Ahem Hello.  How are you this fine... ambiance."


after a while Zeth noticed the lack of response from the princess's  but decide to wait patiently. ((if you don't want to RP it, we can assume Zeth's powers just convert over naturally to dance.))

Night turned around and looked at the pony, who was shouting her name, with the most confused expression.
'Who is he? How does he know my name? Have I met him?' were one of the questions that went through her mind while thinking on how to respond to the pony. In the end she just stood there with Gathering.