Welcome to Gaia! ::

*she wakes, crawls out of bed and through the warpgate*

*sleeps soundly*

They came through on the 9th sphere. The innermost and smallest. Though by far the most awe striking. A palace that made all others look shameful stood not one hundred yards from Crimson. Behind her spewing collumns of fire into the sky was the great furnace. A unit that powered every single sphere. To her right were five massive arches with runic carvings on them. The planar gates. To her left a huge black tower that seemed to pierce the sky, the elevation system that lead to the other spheres. A hand came onto her shoulder. "Like it?" Yawgmoth said as the sound of the rift shutting echoed behind them. Around them were countless horrors. Creatures made of living metal and decaying flesh. The Phyrexians. All of whom gave Crimson dirty looks but refused to assault or taunt her after they watched their God place his hand on the woman.

The mechanoids started whispering in the most odd language amongst themselves but none of them dared come near Yawgmoth without being called. "Speechless much" he said with a laugh walking around her towards the huge palace in front of them. "If you want to stand out here alone then be our guest, but when we're not around you might find them with a different attitude"

"Because it is quite naturally perfected. There are no diseases to speak of. No waste to rot. Just a society of independant beings knowing their each and every function, willing to do it or one of the many other tasks they could easily accomplish. We built our utopia after our own ideals and it has not failed in a very long time." He explained as they got to two massive red doors. Yawgmoth grabbed the ring shapped handle with two hands and using his great strength pulled the huge door open revealing the front ballroom of the palace. There were no lights to speak of persay but the inside seemed lit from the walls and ceilings by some form of magic glow that looked much like grand lightbulbs. The floor was a dark marble coloring very smooth with no chips or cracks in the surface. A massive archway that could be clearly seen lead to a huge hallway and straight ahead if one were to cross the hallway like one crosses railroad tracks, was a huge dining room with a table that was nothing short of massive. The walls colored black to match the deep set marble floor. Golden decores hung from the walls along with gleaming weaponry and portraits of many things and scenes. "This is our home. Of all the things this took the second longest to build" he said waiting for her to enter since he was holding the huge door.

"And here we were going thinking you'd despise such materialistic things like our palace. We're glad to see you enjoy its beauty" He said walking in behind her. "We will have to bring you and Crow here at the same time. Just wait until you get a load of our bedroom" he said with a laugh as numerous phyrexians roamed about care free going about their chores, duties and patrols as normal. The ones in the palace weren't concerned with Crim since Yawgmoth didn't let people in he didn't want in.

"Because it has a dungeon, a torture chamber and interrogation room in the back. For war prisoners. This place is both awe and terror striking for many." He explained walking accross the hall into the massive dinning room pulling out the largest chair at the head of the table and sitting in it putting his feet onto the table. "Whatever you'd like to see we'll show you. But you have to make the call. We're not going to play tour guide alone"