Father of Monsters (open)

[call_him_joe]

Destruction felt the change when they arrived. He always felt such changes, when a new arrival to the village was one of his realm, their potential destructive energy like a sudden flare of light

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[mommy_of_all]

Eve was drawn toward the chaos, though those on the ground were not her children but humans with corrupt minds. She walked through the park, bare foot, and in a simple white dress making her look quite young. Only one Reaver tried to attack her and its fate was quickly decided as it exploded before it even got near her.

Her eyes fell on Destruction and she walked towards him calmly. "For someone with your talents, you do not seem to be enjoying this."

[call_him_joe]

"It is not a talent," he lifted his head slowly, to look at her with eyes that were nearly black. "It is what I am, I choose to have no control of it."

Or not to take control, or he could end this all now. He could end her if he wished it.

[mommy_of_all]

Eve knew who he was. She was connected to him and she knew it and there was respect there, even if it was just shown by the fact she didn't take a seat.

"Would you, if it got too out of control?" Eve did something similar. She let her children play on Earth however they like. She was okay with the order of things. Her children killed some humans and some humans killed her children. There was a balance. Well, until Crowley began to torture her children, especially her first born. That was when she decided to intervene.

[call_him_joe]

"Is this under control?" There was the briefest flicker of a feral smile.

"I would stop them, from ending this place. I nearly had to once before when one of your bretheren tried opening a seal of some sort. But the mortals here are inventive. It has not been needed."

[mommy_of_all]

She looked at him with curiosity. "My brethren?" She didn't have many of those. At least none she considered her equal other than God himself.

[call_him_joe]

He waved a hand, "I didn't learn their names. Creatures of my realm... like yourself."

[mommy_of_all]

Eve thought about it. He was probably talking about a demon and her lips pressed together. She didn't like being compared to those bottom feeders.

"We can't help what we are."

[call_him_joe]

"Of course we can," the last few centuries had been all about him helping what he was.

[mommy_of_all]

Eve looked at him. "Completely?" He was still what he was, wasn't he?

[call_him_joe]

"To the extent that it is within our power," he amended, nodding thoughtfully at her.

[mommy_of_all]

Eve considered his words, but she had no desire to change. "I enjoy what and who I am. I wouldn't change. My children deserve a stable mother."

[call_him_joe]

"On occasion," he said thoughtfully, and gestured that she should sit. "We have no choice but change."

[mommy_of_all]

She took the seat when offered. "I've never been good with being forced to do anything."

[call_him_joe]

"I don't think anyone is." No one liked being forced.

[mommy_of_all]

A small, wry smile graced her lips. His replies were ones you wouldn't expect from someone who ruled his realm. "If no one is used to change, but we all must, then how should we handle such events?"

[call_him_joe]

"I am no wiser than you," he gestured vaguely. "This, is what I do."