A long time passed

Nine years had passed, it would not be long before the young gods would set out on their own, leaving the monastery, the village, and its people behind them... these would be their last months together as brothers and sisters before setting out into the world to each make a name for themselves. Adros had spent the last few years mastering Some energies of his channeling abilities electrokinesis, pyrokinesis, and (some) umbrakinesis to be precise. Truth be told Adros did not want to think about leaving at all, but the world called to him as if it were in pain, he saw destruction and havoc being wrought upon the defenseless by spirits, demons, and beasts in his visions, and he knew he must be prepared to defend himself once he left the safety of the monastery… but that did not mean he wouldn’t savor these last few months with his siblings.

Gerus had grown bigger and he had decorated his horns with different colored small pearls hanging via a string from his horns. He looked outside the window staring at the forests, he wanted to get back what he deemed as his home and help the creatures of this world against the human menace.

Al could not wait , finally after so many years of bunking in this dull place he could do as he wanted , he looked much the same as when he had arrived , though his arms and shoulders had bulked up and he'd gotten a bit of the tan from hours spent in his forge. A massive almost ominous tower structure built in the mountains not far away where he could work as he pleased.

As she had grown more powerful, Kerrigan was able to fuck with more people even more, often enjoying driving some of the village people insane. But excitement grew in her at the prospect of going out into the world and driving more people insane.

Kyle meanwhile had gotten more withdrawn , with the knowledge that he would inevitably be forced to fight his siblings he had grown moody , and reclusive , often spending his time either killing monsters that threatened the village or alone in his 'Aerie' .

Gerus had been conversing with animals, hunting for his food and giving willing subjects his blessing of nature turning them into free beastmen. He did not interact much with his siblings, their ideals collided too much.

Adros was honestly a bit put off as he read a book sorcery in the library, it seemed his siblings were all emo, or evil or just couldn't wait to get away from their home... suddenly he put up his book and left the library, he needed a walk to clear his head..

Al grins as he hammers out the steel , striking it over and over with his hammer until it grows red hot , then moving the bar to an industrial hammer of his own design , which with some cutters molds out the hilt section of the blade. He's made dozens of these over his years here , the slam of the hammer on iron , the pure concentration needed to create the crafts he would spend outs on , it helped clear his mind , brought a skill and confidence to his actions that he didn't have when he had first arrived all those years ago.

Ralarth has grown to the size of a dog and has start to horde 'servants' and gold in a nearby cave and has grown resentful for being the least interacted with and never being taken seriously

Adros heads towards the cave wondering if ralarth wanted to talk

When he arrives Ralarth is too busy counting her gold to notice his arrival

"Hey Ray..." Adros said upon entering "What's up?"

"Oh, nothing...Just setting up preparations for when I do leave so I have something to return to" She says with a face that reveals very little but her voice sounds happy that one of her siblings actually came out to see her

"Is that me neckace?" he asked pointing to his gold necklace among the peices of gold she had "Acquired"

"Er..." she tries to hide with her wing "...No?"

HE didn't seem to mind, sat next to her, and asked "So where will you go when we leave?"

She shrugs "I might follow one of you or might just raid a thing I heard is called a...Bank" the concept sounded nice...But she would rather keep her stuff with herself

"What's a bank?" Adros asked her

"It is where people store their stuff I heard correctly" Ralarth says proudly

"Sounds like a neat place"

Al wonders where Kerrigan is , despite their issues he had grown to like his younger sister quite a bit , her shapeshifting and his necromancy had brought the two quite the array of amusement over the years.

She was tormenting one of the servants.

"...You should find another hobby." He suggests casually as he appears out of nowhere in his soot covered smithing clothes.

"And you should bathe."

"Well you don't have to be so mean sugar."