The struggling giant and other ‘gods,’ gazed at the green orb. However, the other ‘gods’ did not show any signs of hostility, despite their sibling’s blatant lack of obedience towards their creator. Of course, this might have just been on the surface, as they were spheres of light, so Fate could only attempt to judge them based on their personalities and actions.

He watched in anticipation, waiting to see what would happen between this newly conceived ‘family,’ while a growing sense of unease began to come over him…

-That green one isn’t gonna...Wait, no, if he does do it, I need to see this sh*t!

However, he quickly put a new spin on it, trying to view it as a potential source of entertainment, in case a fight truly did break out. It sounded cruel, but the woman in charge of this production was planning on using him, so he felt it somewhat fair to take joy in watching her kill off her characters.

Witch of Fate: “As you can see, tensions rose out of one ‘god’s’ desires taking priority over his creator, though this was, of course, short-lived.”

Blue: “Brother, shall you deny our father? He has forged us from his being, yet you would reject our love and his survival for…”

The calm, clear voice of the blue orb was unceremoniously interrupted…

Green: “Creator... if you would wish something of me... may I wish something of you?”

The giant’s face contorted into a slight grimace, while the questioning eyebrow he had raised began to lower. The auras of his siblings seemed to flare up, distort, and spark at this response that, while not spoken arrogantly, was extremely disrespectful…

Red: “You...little...you have the gall to demand from he who gave us life not but mere moments ago?! Such impudence…!!!”

The flaring aura burst forth, slowly beginning to shift through a cycle of colors, with each shift furthering the intensity of the heat which had now begun to radiate throughout the theater! Fate was quickly exposed to the sensation of his skin burning as if someone had poured boiling water over him!

He quickly began to panic, exposing him, once again, to the crushing weight of his fears! His body suddenly broke through the chair beneath him, causing him to fall to the floor! Fate gritted his teeth, his anger surging as he attempted to speak.

Fate: “Witch!!! What the f*ck did you do?!!”

A small chuckle flowed into his ears…
Witch of Fate: “I already gave you a hint, so I’m afraid that I cannot assist you...or rather, I will not.”

Blue: “Brother, calm yourself!!! You shall send Father into shock with your reckless displays!!!”

A blue aura radiated from the now angered, normally conciliatory ‘god,’ bathing his combative siblings, as well as Fate in its glow. The burning pain in Fate’s body seemed to vanish almost instantly. However, a splitting headache replaced it, causing him to writhe in agony on the floor, while the entire stage in front of him was dyed grey...

The figures on the

『F..V...B…!!! B...LF!!!』

Shouting erupted within Fate’s mind, series upon series of three-letter messages that smashed into his consciousness, one after another! Fate began to scream as he took to breaking apart, the surprisingly flimsy, chairs in a blind rage!
...
On the ceiling of the theater was a large golden emblem of a woman holding a pair of twin stars, which unbeknownst to Fate, was currently allowing a certain someone to observe him, through its pair of glowing blue eyes.

Witch of Fate: “...It begins...though I wish that he had been just a bit...easier on the ears when emerging. However, as has been said on Earth, the show must go on!~”

The Witch spoke playfully as the color began to return to the characters on stage…
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