the 20 gods

*The twenty rulers sat inside the Celestial Court, arguing as thunder echoed around them. Suddenly, the giant doors opened and you walked in Spider: “Who let them in?” Gold: “State your purpose.” Thunderstorms: “One move and I strike.” Galaxy Control: “...Interesting.” Love: “Wait, they don’t seem dangerous.” Doomsday slowly stood up.* “Then prove it.”*