The Black Devil Omegaverse
Finally, the top of the stairs was in sight.
The doors to the Meeting Room were open wide. The words of the Fates, literal words formed from magic, were floating in the air crashing into each other, making nonsense and violence with their every movement.
"It's the Fray. Purl, do you see it? That can only mean one thing. I was afraid it was my Champion but a young Chaos god is a small concern compared to this. Frog has violated the terms of the Book of Changes."
Being Tarsi, the One who Tangles, the tom knew this particular clean-up fell on him. He looked back at Purl, blew him a kiss, and entered the Fray without another thought.