Somewhere, at an unknown time and location, 5 gods and goddesses met, all with dark cloaks and face masks. Each face mask covered the eyes and had a letter on it. They built in voice modulation in order to keep everyone's alias a secret.
Only one god knew who everyone was, as he created this little group. He was god X.
god X knew that goddess Y and goddess A were goddesses and that god Z and god B were gods, but the rest were completely unidentifiable, which made them feel comfortable.
"How are the plans in Atlantis working out, my lord?" goddess Y asked.
"They are going well. Since we created the triton race, the humanoid Merfolk reached out and are awaiting their response to join the Kingdom," god X stated.
"And if they do join?"
"Then we introduce another race until one refuses. That's not why I've gathered you here. I've gathered you here because there seems to be a pair of twins Chronos has completing tasks," god X explained.
"Why would he do that?"
