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Spiral only chuckled, but continued to not look at her. "None of us feel the anchor of the rules, but those who know of them do their best to stay within the confines of their boundaries. What you do, the passive brightening of a person's day, while yes, is interfering, it is not a direct interference in Mortal Affairs. For all I care, you could be the Goddess of Making people wake up in the morning." he said.

"The Interference I speak of mainly applies to the creation of demigods, the taking of sides in conflicts between those who worship you, the interference in a mass loss of life." He was staring straight at her now, his purple eyes back-lit by what appeared to be billions upon billions of stars. His gaze was all seeing, all-knowing. It was piercing yet blunt, it saw her for what she was, what she had been, what she could become, and for what she was down in her core.

He wasn't unimpressed with what he saw.

"We are all bound to the rules of the Void, Crane. Even myself. I did not create them, but I do enforce them. You are A deity, you must abide by the rules or I will be forced to reduce you to Mortal Level once more. This is not a threat, this is not a promise. This is a fact." He ignored the request to leave her vehicle. All in due time. "What this creature, the Wen, the Myrkul, has told you about your immunity to the rules of Gods was simple ignorance. Not all Gods are "Aetherkind" as it calls us, you will find this out. Sooner or later you will feel a pull to a place you've never been to, but know all the same: The Citadel of the Gods. You will find that you are not the first Goddess of your kind, nor will you be the last. I am not the first God of Space, nor am I the last. I am however, the rule-keeper."

His head twitched slightly to the side by a few millimeters, as if he were listening to something in the distance. "I must leave you. If you need to reach me, you'll know how. Remember the Rules of the Void, and be a good Deity."