Decisions

After a few minutes of silence Kaleb finally spoke "alright, I've made up my mind."

"Well then by all means, do tell" Dionysus lazily replied.

"My first choice is the Architect. Does that allow me a second choice?" Kaleb asked.

"Yeah, yeah sure" Dionysus replied without even looking away from his plate of cookies. Which at this point was mostly empty.

"Then my second will be those gloves that distribute damage to the nearest person."

with that said Dionysus stops eating to think "Interesting choice... why that one if I may ask?"

Kaleb smiled and said "well I was going to choose the ultimate multitool but I knew you would consider it to be to powerful"

"Ha, got that right. Anyway what kind of power do you want?" the god asked trying to move things along.

This is what Kaleb spent the most time thinking about. He needed his ability to fill two categories, versatility, and uniqueness. It was following this train of thought that led him to his conclusion.

"Cryokinesis"

"hmm, well while not over powered it is a bit strong so I'm going to give it a few drawbacks" Dionysus thought outloud whilst stroking his beard. "What? Don't look at me like that it's nothing bad, it's just going to work like a muscle. It'll get stronger though constant use and practice, but you'll need to put in the work to get there."

With that said Dionysus stands up from his seat and stretches. "Alright with all the choices made it's time to get started"

The god turned to look at Kaleb with a mischievous glint in his eye, "hope you got a game plan"

And with those words his world fades into darkness...