And than a short, green skinned goblin man appears.
The two gods, each of Universe 16 look at each other, and Caliban’s teeth grit.
“What the bollicking frak wad piece of gutter trash traitor garbage smelly rot bunch of bloody twats are you doing! You summoned her! Idiots!!”
Pure Creational energy rips through the room and washes over Inanna and Parsley, driving away the Hakai cloud surrounding them like a wave at the beach washes sand away.
Caliban suddenly seems...bigger, more imposing as he sends a look at Shadowjack and the cringing She Who Stalks projection.
“Begins! Begone! Filthy crust fiend! Ghang far ya qfantt jis toss a.......” he rants off in Goblin, his power building until the the two suddenly pop away and are gone, the amulet falling to the ground.
Caliban whirls on Inanna and Parsley, glaring., power flicking in his eyes.
“Stupid missy, and not part of the deal. And you.”