It is rumored that in the middle of the universe, that point from which scientists estimate the big bang had taken place is a cube. No telescope can locate the small structure, no bigger than a small house. No wall was distinguishable; all six sides were clear as crystal. 

It remained dark, until a tiny spark appears and slowly grew into the shape of a man. The form seemed human, but his eyes sparkled with an unusual light- the usual cheerful smiled that always graced the man's lips, though no ordinary man he was, was no longer there. As the divine being dusted off a bit of sparkle off his shoulder, a dark smoke appeared and the man's expression grew colder as the smoke dissipated, the hefty form of the second challenger starting to take form."Can you like…turn that thing off or something? It’s slightly annoying.." The other man mumbled, earning an annoyed look from the one who had first arrived. So childish..

Heaving a frustrated sigh, Tablo closed his eyes as the light that radiated off him dimmed slowly. 

The other man chuckled at Tablo's obedience, and finally took form of a human. He stretched and yawned as he examined Tablo, measuring the man up. 

"Where is he?" the man in all black asked.

"How am i supposed to know?" Tablo retorted in annoyance.

Mithra shook his head as a condescending smirk appeared on his lips. It was so easy to annoy the man, in fact the only reason their last argument had gone as far as it did was because he had accidentally said something that struck a nerve.

Tablo glared at Mithra, and crossed his arms. He couldn't stand the man that stood in front of him, Mithra constantly picked fights with him. Tablo was normally a peaceful man until Mithra appeared. " Tukutz.. hurry.." He mumble under his breath.

It was with much effort that Mithra bit back the small snort that he was tempted to let out. Mithra was always aware of his rather overwhelming personality- and that never went well with the fact that he was- though not by much- around for longer than the youngest of the gods. Darkness came before light. It was something that Mithra had never failed to stress when they would argue. And Tukutz would always roll his eyes at the words. The third, yet absent one, was the youngest of the three, even as age remained a relative term. 

As his thoughts wandered, he took a seat on one of the plush clouds that formed as both of their auras meshed. Tablo glanced over at Mithra as the black clad being made himself comfortable; he rolled his eyes and hoped that Death would arrive soon, in the most literal sense. He began to play with a little light in his hands, juggling it to entertain himself and to annoy Mithra at the same time. Two can play that game.Tablo being the younger of the two was the most cheerful and playful of them. Even though darkness came first, it's light that everyone loved the most, it was light that brought life and with life came death, the youngest of the three gods.

As if on cue, seem fully out of thin air did the self proclaimed, and mutually agreed judge and conductor of their meeting arrived. Mithra's gaze shifted over to him as he stepped between the two who stood at either ends of the room, or in the case of Mithra- sitting. "Finally.." He glanced over and raised a brow as the faint whisper sounded from the other end of the room. Brushing it off, he stood up to approach the one who had just arrived. "Took you long enough." Patting the man on his back, he got back a blank stare. To be expected. Such gestures were lost to Tukutz. Sighing internally, he straightened up. "So let's just get to the point shall we?" 

Tablo looked at Tukutz and smiled sweetly, overly sweetly one might say. "Yes, i can't be in the same room with him much long.." He stated and tossed a light ball in the air. With a wave of his hand the ball flew over to Mithra and hits him on the head.

"Oops~" 

Narrowing his eyes, Mithra growled softly, taking a step closer to the man, but Tukutz was apparently one step ahead of him. The boundary was invisible but it was certainly there, he couldn't take one step beyond it. 

Tablo chuckled as he saw Mithra hit the force field. "Good job Kutz." Tablo said and gave the two men his signature angelic smile.

Tukutz watched the others movements. The clash of the opposing forces- he didn't know what would come of this or if the challenge, simple in nature, would spiral out of control. 

The expression of the judge became steely, unwavering as he looked ahead and the boundary dissipated- in it's place, it seemed the ground had opened up as a sphere rose from it. The gray metal ball rose above them- all six eyes followed it till they were looking up at the vision- black and white swirls, the yin and yang symbol rotated beneath it. Beginning slowly, it spun soon reaching an alarming rate. 

It happened with great force, shaking the small abode, the sphere shattered along with the sign. No more unity. Only opposition. The two God's looked back down, meeting each other's eyes. 

The voice of death didn't waver as he spoke, but his heart was lit with hidden anxiety. 

"Let the game begin..."