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One of his forms was watching from a safe distance curious of what was happening, there he stood silent to see what got yawg so worked up. He moved in small hops trying to get a better view of things but not letting himself be seen or even detected with any type of sensory abilities*

The crater was larger than he expected for the sound blast it made. He expected a little smaller. But it was massive. almost chasm like. Standing on the edge he looked down to see what had landed there and had to turn his eyes away for a moment. A brilliant light was gleaming from the center of the crater, very very bright. Adjusting his eyes he squinted to look down. The light was moving towards them. It was a shape..outlined like a humanoid with birds wings. Kind of like an angel but this felt and looked like no angel he'd ever seen. It appeared as the entity drew closer that it was made entirely out of light which caused Yawgmoth's skin to crawl a little and step back on reflex of being near something so bright. For the moment he didn't say anything and watched it make it's way up the crater towards them. Once it climbed out it looked around with darkened blue eyes in the middle of what would be its face. It appeared the dark king had been correct. For it looked almost completely opposite of Yawgmoth. Whereas he had the appearance of being made of darkness, where his black skin blurred out any facial features and seemed only to hold two large whited out eyes, this creature appeared to be made of light, his bright yellow skin burned out any facial features and only held two eyes completely shielded in lighter blue. An azure color. As an opposite to Yawgmoth's tail, this creature had those wings which folded against his back as he looked around. Yawgmoth could only watch it in awe for the time being.

She watched silently, in just as much awe as Yawg. She had no idea what to say, only wanted to watch. Barely blinking, she was so curious. Feeling the light and dark energies, so strongly, she was reminded of how affected she would have been so few months ago. Feeling grateful, she nearly started smiling, feeling truly honored to be observing such a moment.

He stood there close now seeing that he was not ill intention removing his glasses and watched them communicate or at least trying to.

The creature blinked again and coughed. A commanding voice spoke, already able to mimic Yawgmoth's words. "Darkness. I've found my little brother, Yawgmoth." the being of light said in a clear tone. This caused Yawgmoth to stammer over his words. "B-b-brother!? Little? Yours? But I..I mean....how..who." he said losing concentration. The large light creature chuckled and reached his hand to take Yawgmoth's. "You don't remember me? Of course not. Mom and dad said you were too young. said you needed to hide while we fought. I haven't seen you in one and a half ascensions. That is to say, a few hundred billion of these 'years' of yours. You mortals and your lack of true time" he said boastfully laughing even more. "Allow me to refresh your memory little brother. Take my hand?" he asked raising his hand to the stunned dark king.

Yawgmoth's dark hand reached out and touched the hand of the light being. Almost instantly he dropped to his knees feeling a flood of power greater than his own flood into his mind. The light being gripped his hand tightly and let the events transpire in his mind. No one but Yawgmoth would know for now just what the light being had shown him. Whatever it was, it caused Yawgmoth to let go and sit back on his bottom for a moment. His eyes started to water and he screamed into the sky with a furious sorrowful voice that caused a violent eruption of dark power to blast towards the heavens. So powerful even the light being had to step back and shield himself. "..knew that was going to happen" he muttered watching his little brother get it out. Yawgmoth's tantrum had finished and he sat there with a blank stare. "I wasn't strong enough to save them....they sent me away...to save me...to make them proud...and...and I've let them down" was all Yawgmoth said aloud before burying his face into his hands.

Ziven squeaked with the sound of the scream, she almost did not sense the flood of energy being expelled from him. She braced herself, unsure of what direction it would be taking at first. She very much wanted to go to him, but was unsure if he would want that, especially not in front of his brother. She continued to watch with great awe and appreciation for this moment.