Alfheimr

The Tyranophant opened up a Dimension Gate to Alfheim, where his Tabrynth had been before when randomly searching through dimensions. The Tyranophant -- who was the God of the Veritas Planet -- felt that he should make a formal appearance and introduction to be polite, since before he wasn't completely there. He wore a black vest and pants with zigzag patterns on them, gloves, and a scarf. His hair, completely crystalline, shimmered in the light, a clump of it over one eye, and the end of it mysteriously trailing off into nothingness, like a ghost's tail. He looked around and saw two beings he'd met in his other forms and flew over to engage. "Hey," he said, flying at the same speed as they were, seemingly effortlessly, "How You Guys Doing?"

The Tyranophant slipped his hands in his pockets as he flew with them, his tired looking visible eye half open and shimmering a crystal blue. "... You Don't Know Who I Am, But I Know Who You Are..." he said in a comical fashion, chuckling a little. "I Am The One That The Tabrynth Belongs To. It's My Mind. I'm Also The One That Allowed One Of My Living Shadows To This Realm Before... Nyake?" His scarf and vest collar covered most of his mouth, but a crooked smirk could be seen visibly on his face as he said, "I Am The Tyranophant, God Of The Veritas Planet. But Hell, You Can Just Call Me Ty." He bowed his head to them, saying, "I Came To Introduce Myself In Person Rather Than With My Mind Or With My Shadow."

The Tyranophant nodded his head slowly as they all, in unison, made their way back towards a destination he presumed was going to be a landing location. "Thanks. Good To See Ya Both, Too," Ty said with a soft chuckle. He turned to Ljos. "Yeeeaaah, After What I Picked Up From My Tabrynth, And The Event My Spirit's Shadow Engaged In, I Thought This Place Was A Pretty Sweet Place To Frequent." He shrugged his shoulders, laughing lightly. "Ahhh, I've Been Chillin'. Not Doin' Too Much. S'why I Came For A Visit, Ya Know? But What Of You Two? What's Your Status?"

The Tyranophant let out an impressed whistle, scanning over the land with his visible eye. "That's Really Sum'n," The Tyranophant said, turning a bit to look over at the view, "Musta Beena Pretty Powerful Guy To Pull Up A Large Land Mass For People To Live On." Ty couldn't say he hadn't done so, himself, because he did, but it was rare to meet others that he was able to relate to when it came to these matters. "Yeah, I Got Some Info From The Tabrynth About This Place. But It Really Is A Spectacle To See For Myself." He stretched in the air, slipping his hands in his pockets and turning to his back, "It's Nice To See Places Other Than The Veritas That Are Beautiful, Ya Know? I Mean, Ya Never Get Tired Of Seein' It, But It's Always Nice To Get A Glimpse Of Somethin' New."

The Tyranophant's tired eye drifted over to Ljos, to whom he said, "I See. I Am Also A Powerful God! But Only Over The Veritas Planet." He sighed, getting ready to get started on 'the talk'. "See, I Have Thirteen Different Forms And My Higher Forms Are The Gods Of The Veritas Universe And The Veritas Dimension, Which I Created In My Highest Form." He placed his hand in the air horizontally and waggled it a bit. "I'm Only In My Seventh Form Out Of Thirteen." He then placed his hands behind his head, hearing them speak of something called 'Alfbru'. "Ehh... Alfbru, Eh? Whuzzat?" The Tabrynth didn't collect TOO much data on this place, after all. Just the minimal amount that was gathered at the bar.

The Tyranophant laughed heartily, turning himself face up as they flew. "Hahaha! No, I Have My Power Outside Of The Veritas, But Only As Long As The Veritas Exists. I Simply Govern The Planets Of The Veritas Universe, Specifically The One Named 'The Veritas' Planet. She's My Daughter." He grinned wide, showing his sharp teeth. "I'm Called The Godfather Because I'm Also The Father Of All Of The Lesser Gods, Which Are My Elemental Spirits. I Have Seven For Each Of My Chakras And For Each Of The Primary Elements." He wasn't used to talking about himself this much, or at all, really. He was used to fighting off threats to the Veritas Planet or any of the other planets within the vast Veritas Universe. "Ah, Thanks For The Heads Up. Anything I Can Do To Help?"

The Tyranophant crossed his arms and nodded his head with affirmation. "Yes, That Is Correct! The Veritas Is Made Up Of A Culmination Of All Things That Exist! I Made Sure To Take A Piece Of Everything." He chuckled lightly. "That Said, Our Language Is Our Own, But We Are Able To Speak Any Language That There Is With Our Technology And Our Grimoires." Essentially, the Veritas was supposed to be a place made up of many other things as well as its own thing. "We May Have Pieces Of Other Things Built In, But We Also Have Our Own Unique Things, As Well." When he was told that he wouldn't be able to assist with the repair of the Alfbru, he was a bit disheartened. "Aw, I Wanted To Help..." Ty said sadly. "I Like To Be Of Assistance Where I Can Be."

The Tyranophant wasn't used to others bearing an interest in the Veritas. It was a bit shocking to him, but it didn't read on his face. "Well," he answered coolly, "We've Got All Types Of Beastkin, As We Call Them, Runnin' 'Round The Planets. We Get Otherworldly Visitors And Residents All The Time. They Bring Their Cultures With Them, Too." Which led into the answer to Val's question... "... But Even So, We Haven't Documented The Everything That Has Come To Be Part Of The Dimension. There Are Things That Are Unknown To Us, But Not Under The Radar, So To Speak. Beyond That, We Need To Connect To The Dimension That The Aforementioned Term Is From In Order To Harness It." He then said to Ljos,"I Deal With The Elements And Reality."

The Tyranophant laughed happily when being asked questions. It was actually fun to explain the simple-yet-complex Veritas to others! He took joy in it. "No, No," he started to say, his crystal blue eye shimmering with fondness, "There Aren't Alternate Versions Of You. We Have To Connect To A Dimension Officially Before Anomalies Like That Occur, And We Usually... Resolve Said Anomalies Rather Quickly." As for his powers... "Well, I Have Total Dominion Over Any Element And Realities, Be It Making One, Warping One, Or Destroying One." He might think of giving an example, but messing with the fabric of other realities was a touchy subject and could damage the dimensional structure of said realm. "I Bring My Own Reality With Me," he said to Val jokingly.

The Tyranophant: "And Yes, There Are Such Goats And Crabs That Exist."

The Tyranophant wasn't expecting to be scrutinized like this. His words were very usually very general and casual, but it seemed like he'd have to get technical. "Well, I Said A PIECE Of Everything. Like, A PIECE Of The Nordic Culture." He shrugged then, shaking his head, "Honestly, You All Took It Too Literally. But It's Fine. I Know What I Said." He then started to chuckle ominously, his hair overshadowing his face, "You Doubt My Power? Would You Like An Example...?" Around him, time and space began to warp, fabricating itself into a transparent isolated reality bubble around him as they came to a landing. He, however, remained hovering in midair, ready to demonstrate anything. "Go Ahead. Put Me To The Test," he said confidently.

The Tyranophant's eyes suddenly flashed red, his face becoming quite fiendish. "As You Wish..." he uttered forebodingly, exiting out of the isolated reality around himself, only for it to take the form of the universe that he was presently within, only with him looking in on it from the outside, like a snowglobe. His face could be clearly seen in the sky with the stars, eyes twinkling like one of them. "Fuck Shit Up," he'd say, one of his signature techniques for destroying reality causing a radical distortion in the spatiotemporal superposition of this universe which suddenly became a break in the faultline of reality, shattering it to bits with an explosion in his hands. Before the pieces fell too far, he reversed time and space to return the shattered universe to normal.

The Tyranophant huffed when he realized that his great power was limited in another realm. "Well, I DID Destroy A Universe... Just Not This One. It Was An Alternate Universe." What he made wasn't just something out of the blue; it was an actual universe in his hands, which got destroyed and recreated. "Even If I Didn't Destroy This One, I Destroyed The One I Made LIKE This One And Put It Back Together." At that, he'd clasp his hands together and away the fabricated universe -- which was only an alternate plane he created -- and sighed. "Well, No Need To Dwell. I Did My Part." Either way, someone new was here, and he seemed friendly. "Hello There, New Face. I'm The Tyranophant, But Call Me Ty. Don't Worry About What Just Happened." He rubbed the back of his neck, yawning.

The Tyranophant became comically furious, his hair standing on end. "HEY! Don't Blame Me That I Didn't Know My Powers Wouldn't Work To Their Full Potential Here. Probably Because The Dimensions Aren't Linked... Or Sum'n." Either way, it seemed like they were trying to undermine him, which he did not like. "I DID Just Create And Destroy A Reality. Like I Said I Could." Huffing, he crossed his legs and his arms, but became docile after a while due to his attention being drawn to the Goblin King. "Well, Nice To Meet You, Goblin King. I'm A Tyrant Hierophant. Hence, Tyranophant." He shrugged his shoulders. "Sometimes, You Gotta Destroy Peoples' Universes When Entering Galactic Battle. I've Destroyed My Share," he said. He could always show them clips cinematically.

The Tyranophant lowered his lid, his pupil turning into a slit as his eye turned red. "I'm A Tyrant Because I Have To Be, And A Hierophant Because That's What Our Government Is Like For The Planets. One Absolute Ruler Who Distributes Justice And Punishment. But Our Government Is So Secure Because Of The Lower Levels, Only People With World-Threatening Powers Require My Attention. I Otherwise Spend My Time In My Edenous Paradise." He smirked at the thought of a challenge against them, but knew that his motive was peace, and not to turn into his feral dragon form. "Stop Hatin'," he said; another of his techniques, where he releases a polarizing influence from himself that neutralizes negativity. He floated over to them in a reclined position, closing his eyes.

The Tyranophant kept his eyes closed, but his hair did flare up, as if he were still upset. "I Assure You, I'm No Villain. I Am A Tyrant To Opposing Forces That Seek To Destroy My Planets, Not To The People That Live On The Planet. I Administer PUNISHMENT. That's What This Form Of Mine Does. My OTHER Forms Don't Do That. This One Is A Tyrant By Choice BECAUSE Of Planetary Threats That Are Tyrannical. I Just Be The Most Tyrannical." When asked about festivities, Ty calmed himself. "Yeah, I Partake Of Festivities. Dancing Isn't My Thing, But I Can Shuffle Around Awkwardly." He laughed, but it was cut short by a bright light and a crash. "That... Didn't Look Good," he said, wondering what others were thinking now. "Yeah, Let's Go Take A Look."

The Tyranophant thought they were missing the point. "I Don't NEED To Be Tyrannical On Alfheim... Or Anywhere Outside My Jurisdiction..." But, the conversation was more or less accounted for. They'd reached a... Something. A mutualization. Which was better than what it could have been. Ty would have warped to the location, but he Reality powers weren't effective in this realm thanks to the laws of their universe, he saw. He had to work within that realm, and often did with other universes. This wasn't the first time some of his powers weren't effective, for every universe has its laws. "Judge Me For Who I Am Before You And Not What I Am Beyond You." With those words spoken, he looked to the meteorite. "Should We... Touch It?"

The Tyranophant wasn't exactly surprised to see two beings walk out of a scorching meteorite. It happened more often than not in the Veritas, especially when Otherworlders came to inhabit the planets and do whatever they did. So he might have been the least shocked out of all of them. Still, he greeted them warmly, floating upright now, hands in his pockets. "They Seem Peaceful," Ty said, inspecting them up and down. "Where Do You Two Come From?" he asked politely.

The Tyranophant was interested in all the happenings that were going on during this excursion of his, but he had been away from the Veritas too long, and there was probably something trying to take over the world... Again. For the billionth time. Like with Orochi. So he was going to have to head back. "As Much As I'd Love To Stay And See What The Deal Is, I've Gotta Get Back To The Veritas To Protect It From Actual Villains That Come 'Round When I'm Gone Too Long." He turned to Ljos, saying, "I'll Send One Of My Other Forms Next Time -- One That Isn't A Tyrant Hierophant." He chuckled, opening a Dimension Gate behind him. "I Hope We Can Make Peace," were his last words before he floated into the portal behind him. "Nice To Meet You," he said as it closed.