forum Purity turned sour.

Started June 28, 2023 by @Eli-the-transboi group

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(It's fine, don't worry about it-)

Osir shrugs.

"No. I am, more rather, using you as an ego booster," they reply cheekily.

Abby glares, "then get off my property. Because you obviously don't want my actual help."

Osir rolls their eyes.

"Look, sweetheart, I could simply just break into the council room while a meeting is in session, but that's a surefire way for me to lose my life. What you need to understand, is that I am a dramatic person who enjoys toying with people, even if that person is you. Just because I joke about using you as an ego booster does not mean that I don't want your help. If that's how you think nowadays, I may be better off taking the throne over myself," they say sharply.

Abby keeps a glare that would burn a hole through anyone. "Well I'd like it if you not toy with me. Especially since I don't know you. Now…ill see you at the summer palace. Where the council gathers. Ill call a meeting. So meet me at the entrance at 3." She turns and walks inside.

Osir doesn't flinch, instead locking eyes with the queen and chuckling.

"You'll get to know me eventually," they reply casually.

They nod. "Alrighty. I'll be there."

At 3, Abby stands outside the summer palace. It was a huge, open space. It was actually quite beautiful. The doors were huge and there were big windows that were opened for air circulation. The roof was a dome shape that had a large point at the top.

(half asleeeeeppppp)

Osir Pops up a few feet behind Abby, then raises an eyebrow at the building.

They walk up right next to the queen.

"Well, this feels like a little bit of overkill on the royal family's part," they state.

Abby rolls her eyes. "It's a meeting area. But some of the gods are a lot taller…so we acomidate. Besides…some people host parties here. And there's some if us who hate small spaces…we try to help everyone here."

Osir sighs.

"You're the queen, sweetheart. It doesn't matter what the council wants you to accommodate. Let them be uncomfortable and insecure. It makes for a better show, anyways," they snicker.

Abby glares at them. "I am a queen of one kingdom. This place is a gathering place for all the gods. You seem to have no respect for it though." She crosses her arms. "Unless you are hopefully trying to be funny. In which case I must inform you that you are not funny."

Osir shrugs, keeping it unclear whether it was a joke or not.

"Shall we enter?" they ask.

Abby rolls her eyes and turns, walking in.

Geo, Abigails adoptive father, smiles and stands. "Angel…"

Abby looks at him, then hugs him gently. "Padre…"

Osir waves politely at Lucifer.

"Hey," the masked demon says.

Geo nods, "hello. You must be Osir?" The tired looking man keeps a hold on his daughter.

Osir chuckles.

"Osir Iluna, at your service," they say with a flourishing bow. "Current patriarch of the Iluna Family."

They straighten, and the demon lord would know that Osir had narrowed their eyes just by the way the atmosphere of the room changed.

"I'm sure you understand what that means, especially considering what I'm sure you know of my late parents, my race and myself."

He nods. "I do. I've done some research. It is a pleasure to meet you." He smiles. In all honesty, Geo just looked like a tired dad. Not much of a king.

Osir chuckles.

"Not even fazed, I see. As is to be expected of the one who corralled the Underworld," they say. "I look forward to learning more about you."

He chuckles. "I did it with the help of my family. I couldn't have done if without them." He smiles. "And no…im not fazed at all. Im close friends with a creator god…so I see a lot."

Osir nods thoughtfully.

"Fair enough, Geo," they reply mirthfully.

Geo grins. "Ah. Thank you. Finally someone calls me by my name!" He chuckles.

Abby sighs.

Osir grins back. "Well, it's only natural. You may be king, but I'm sure given enough time I could exceed your limits. Besides, I consider Abby and her family to be friends anyways, even if I don't know many of you."

Abby glares at her. "Its Abigail."

Geo signs and rubs his daughters back.

Osir waves a nonchalant hand.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say sweetheart."

Abby narrows het eyes.

Geo frowns and looks at Abby. "Angel…"

"What? Going to hit me?" Osir teases.

"Maybe. We'll see."

Geo frowns deeply. "Abigail."

Osir spreads their arms and grins beneath their mask.

"Go ahead. I'll even let you hit me in the face, Abby," they say slyly.

Abby steps forward, but was held by Geo. "Abigail. Shhh…calm down."

Abby scowls. "Get out. I'm not helping an asshole!"

Gel frowns deeply.

Osir tilts their head.

"Technically, I don't even need you. You may be the queen but it's the council that makes decisions now, isn't it? You can just cast your vote against helping me. Besides, I'm already here, and they've made time. What good would it be to waste it? Especially considering these little fights could escalate into an all out war here in the Underworld. Do you want to be held responsible just because you're getting pissed at someone who's a bit of a nuisance?" they counter.

"Hell, if you deny me this I could eve start pitching in and causing more chaos due to a feeling that even our new government won't help. And you know full well the things I am capable of, the both of you," Osir adds, their voice now entirely different from its usual bantering tones.