(Only back for a moment, and now Mozos shall deliver the eats)
"Food's served." Mozos said with a smile." I didn't know what you wanted or if you were allergic to anything, so I made just about everything. If you have with allergies, that side side of the table is for you." Mozos then motioned to a buffet of foods." Enjoy!"
Lavender blinked. “Holy sh**, this looks good! Thanks, Mozos.”, she said, digging in.
"In my dimension, there's no such thing as hell. But where I live, we do not have music."
“Dimension?”, Lavender scrunched her nose. “I only know of one other than this one. What’s it like there?”, she asked, selecting the song Gasoline by Halsey from her playlist and putting one earbud in.
"There are several dimensions. I live in one that's occupied with mostly demons, so I have nearly full control over the dimension. Still, there's a constant battle for power between me and the other two gods."
Mozos looked at Asura," An entire dimension of demons? Hows that even possible?"
Asura turned to Mozos. "Have you ever left your own dimension? Every single one is completely different. In some, even the laws of physics change."
"No, never had reason to, and imagine if there was place worse than this, and I got trapped there." Mozos said while cleaning the dishes he used.
(Asura isn't eating)
"Then you talk to somebody who can get you a dimensional key, and you can get out of there just fine."
Mozos thought for a moment,"In that case I wish I had…" Then Mozos had an idea." What if this place works off the same process, locks need keys right?"
Asura's pointed ears twitched, and he sat up a little straighter. "You're right," he said, thinking for a moment. How could they get their hands on a key?
Lavender tilted her head, and an idea dawned on her. Asura, Mozos. Can you guys read my mind? We need a way to communicate secretly., she thought hard at the two demons.
Asura could here Lavender's voice, directed clearly at him. It was faint, so he couldn't make out the words. His golden Aura began to appear as he strained to open up a communication line between their minds.
I can hear you a little bit, just can't tell what you're saying. Can you hear me?
I can hear you Mozos said to the demon king.
He strengthened the communication line as soon as he heard Mozos's voice. His aura brightened and the voice became clearer.
(will be out for about 15-20 mins)
Lavender broke out into a smile. Yes! I can hear you guys! Pretend you’re eating so this doesn’t look suspicious, and explain more about this key to me., she conveyed telepathically, squirting mayonnaise onto her plate with passion. She loved mayo.
Mozos continued to wash the dishes with a new fervor.So if I were a giant psychotic hand who imprisoned people, where would I keep the key?
(I will be on and off till past 4, so if you need Mozos use him)
(Kk thx)
Lavender dipped a spoon into the mayonnaise, tapping her foot to the rhythm of the song. She was an addict. Im guessing the Hand can go through walls., she thought at them. Maybe some sort of secret compartment?
@FawnYeet where are you?)
Well, there's probably only one key, which would be the original one, and beings that possess dimensional keys always keep the original one on their being. We'll have to find a way to bring this hand into a visible, physical form. He turned to Mozos. "Can I have a coffee?"
Alright. Lavender was getting hot, so she slipped off her jean jacket, forgetting that she was wearing a t-shirt and that Mozos and Asura could see the tiny burn marks and vaccine-scars that dotted her arms: