After the Creation, Mianite sits upon is gilded throne, overlooking the result of 7 days of toiling. He closes his eyes and counts to ten, opens them again and calls to the armored guard at the front of His throne room
"SUMMON MY BROTHER DIANITE!"
As the guard hurried out to fulfill the task, Mianite prayed to....oh wait, He's God.Um, Mianite prayed to Himself that the meeting would go well. The sound of the massive doors opening echoed around the walls, and the click clack of Dianite's boots tapped on the marble floor.
"MY BROTHER. THE UNIVERSE IS OURS AS YOU ONCE IMAGINED. THROUGH YOUR MIND AND MY POWER, WE HAVE UNITED THE UNIVERSE INTO OUR WORLD, OUR LAND, THE LAND OF MIANITE!" Boomed Mianite
"I apologize for my tardiness brother, I was simply absorbed in my work."
"WHAT WORK MIGHT THAT BE?"
"Simply my plans for the future. In fact, you will become none other then my second in command brother! Mianite will prosper and grow into the mightiest kingdom in the cosmos. Imagine, beings we will call humans, who will live to worship us, who provide us with resources and services we-"
"SILENNCE!!!! DID YOU SAY SECOND? IN COMMAND?! I WILL NOT SUCCUMB TO YOUR WISHES. IT IS THROUGH MY POWER THAT OUR VICTORY IS POSSIBLE. HOW DARE YOU EVEN ALLOW THE THOUGHT TO CROSS YOUR MIND??!!"
It was as though the pressure in the room completely dropped.(Though considering they are gods, i think that is physically possible.) The marble floors cracked, and the furnace at the side of the room seemed to double in fire power.
In a voice that was dangerously quiet, "Excuse me?" Whispered Dianite.
Mianite's armored fist banged the arm rest of His throne, "YOU. WILL. NOT. RULE."
Mianite's wings flared out, the light becoming blinding, a massive diamond sharp sword reflecting rays of light.
Dianite's wings crept open, slowly unravelling into darkness, an obsidian dark sword seemingly sucking the light away.
The two gods leap towards each other.
The heavens split.