22 <Different POV> All According to Plan

The man was gorgeous.

Sword-like eyebrows and long, dark eyelashes above deep, golden-colored eyes. Stubble gave him a scruffy yet playful look while the amused glint in his eyes only heightened it. Chiseled features and a sculpted body were accentuated by his tight-fitting uniform.

Looking at his Godspace that was growing ever more powerful, the man laughed. He languidly reclined in his chair, his red hair touching the back of his gold chair. Casting a sharp look at the minor goddess before him, he rested his cheek within the crest of his palm.

"Get me the report." His deep timbre rumbled within his newly-made castle. The goddess, fearful, went away at the speed of light.

The man looked out the window, viewing the pure white space outside. 'Minas was utterly stupid,' he thought, 'Not only had he made it difficult for anyone to rule his throne, but he made it so that the I would have to gain the essence of nearly all of the Godspaces as well as the crown that sits atop of Minas' head.' The man snorted, standing up from his uncomfortable chair. 'No matter the difficulty, it would be easy for-.'

He walked away from his throne room and into an adjoining room. Within it, a glowing ball of different colored lights hovered in midair. The brick walls were teeming with the colors. Enveloping his hand into the ball of light, his smile grew larger.

"Me, Brqi'a, God of Trickery and Deceit."