"hum, how dull just when a little bit of excitement and risk is injected into our canvas and they already want to get rid of them. If things keep going the way they are we gonna be stuck with boring cosmos for the rest of eternity and that won't do at all."
With that decided the maker took physical form and enter creation. he open and close his hand for a bit adjusting to the new body he just crafted for himself.
"I won't suffer this boredom so let spice thing up a bit shall we."
With that, he headed off toward the trio of the watcher, the historian, and their supervisor.
"what I do next I probit you to tell anyone except for other makers like myself. you shall guard this truth with your life do you understand ?"
The trio nodded for the maker's command is absolute and they must obey it without question.
"Good now show me where lies the outer god? There is little in creation that can hide from those eyes of your."
The trio pointed in the direction of a dark empty dimension beyond creation filled with death and broken stars.
"This knowledge too I probit you to share with anyone else except for other makers, whether it be the past, present or future you will never divulge information on any outer god and their progeny. If any wish to find them then let it be through their own effort."
With that, the maker tears a rift betwixt plane and enter the dark home of the forsaken outer god, the moment he set foot into the rift he was immediately set upon by the outer god as they bombard him with their power hoping to destroy the one who has intrude their realm.
"children it is good to see you still so energetic and strong but is that any way to treat one of your makers?"
The spirit of creation walked out unharmed witnessing the sight many attempted to flee but only to find themself incapable of doing so paralyze in place. The feeling of fear, panic, anger, betrayal, and despair emanating from them could drive the mind of mortal and lesser immortal alike to insanity.
"Now be naught afraid I mean you no harm, I'm here to grant you aid and succor. to offer thy and thine compensation for the act of mine kith and kin."
unaffected by the torrent of emotion the maker continues to speak.
"A great wrong has been committed against your kind by my fellow. worrying that you might break their new toy they have cast you aside and empower that mortal hunter with tremendous strength and arm her with weapons designed to exterminate you."
Shock and fury overtook the outer god whatever emotion they had before are now completely drowned out by a bottomless sea of rage and hatred, now they desire but one thing and one thing alone which is vengeance. The maker looks upon them taking in their emotion and with a smile on his lip, he continues to speak.
"But despair, not my children, you who were given life shall not die helpless in your cry. Now I offer you a way to regain your former strength to exceed it and claim your vengeance."
With a clap, the maker releases the outer god from their restrain but none now seek escape instead they stay staring intensely at the maker focusing on his every word.
"Surely you must have noticed the new strength which now courses through your vein? This is one of the newest brush strokes that was added to the creation of the force of vigor, to all life this force now is a part of their being just as the spiritual presence in the unseen."
Snaping his finger the maker presents a mass of mortal creatures a thousand for each of the outer gods.
"Here, children have a treat these mortals are fleshly pluck from many different worlds seeded by your hated enemy, have a taste of these morsels and tell me how you like them."
Listening to the maker the outer god reaches out consuming the terrified mortal drinking deep of their vigor and soul, they feel strength return to their broken form and wound healing quicker although these were but drop in the bucket they realize right away that with enough vigor and soul they can quickly return to full strength and even surpass their original self. Fill with joy and eager for more they beg the maker to provide for them.
"I'm sorry children but that is all that I can provide you anymore would draw the displeasure of my kith and kin, I hope that you would understand."
Their momentary joy quickly faded and one more they turn to focus upon the maker's word.
"Now let us talk about your situation. you need to gorge yourself on mortal vigor and soul to recover what you have lost but there is a problem you can not enter creation or risk being detected by either the custodian or the void hunter and that would mean certain death given your current state so let me show you a solution."
The maker raises one of his hand and a spell matrix of unimaginable complexity begin to form growing in a deep crimson shade. With a breath from the maker, the matrix shot out a ray of light imprinting the outer god with the knowledge contained within it.
The matrix held two knowledge one is the knowledge to create races of subservient creatures using fragments of their vigor and soul the second is the ritual of sacrifice a magic ritual that was designed to drain the spirit and vigor of those caught within and transfer it to the outer god without leaving behind traces and risk exposing their hiding place.
The with these two pieces the god quickly figures out what the maker's solution means. They would send these slave creatures into the cosmos and have them enact rituals of sacrifices for them. With their essence being even smaller than the outer god both the custodian and the void hunter wouldn't be able to hunt them too effectively While still being quite powerful compare to most mortal means that they should be able to get the job done even when facing resistance.
"I will be going now children but before I go I want to leave behind some advice, fortify this realm of your hide it even farther away from creation than you have now. As of now life is still rare in the cosmos and eating too much at this stage will draw ire from my kin and I will be powerless to stop them. so be patient for the custodian seed new world with life every day and in an epoch or two creation will be teeming with life and rife for the harvest."
"So for now farewell children I wish you the best of luck."
The maker bid the outer god farewell and turn to leave but before he could the gods called out to him, they wish to know the maker's name so that they can honor it, and with a smile the maker answer."My name is Kharneth." Before disappearing from the realm of void and back into creation.
"Well, that should stir the pot and keep things interesting for the future. Hopefully, they won't object to this too much but if they do I will just think of something else. Now let see how things play out.
Author note:
[] Teach the outer god how to make demon and the ritual of sacrifice (demi-act)
So here is a little something I just cook up for the next voting period, Hope everyone likes it. I think it should be a demi act since it only teaches them knowledge on how to do things rather than modifying the outer god and giving them new ability but ultimately it is up to @Photomajig decide to level of an act this is.