Prime Soul Of Glass

[themirroriscracked]

INTRODUCTION

“Where in the name of— Where’s the exit to get out of this layer?!”

Hi it’s me plutoboi, this is rp/askblog account of my prime soul oc. Tibits of information so far (I am just lazy to add them all): Her name is Zi’eer. Her flesh prison was on Fraud layer before something or someone broke her out (probably V1 but shh). Perhaps is the shortest Prime Soul, as tall as V1. In general her head and body is made of glass, head is almost shattered. Some body parts are missing, mostly left arm and both of her legs, fortunately they got restored into a smaller shards of glass once she became a prime soul. Suprisingly the glass itself is very resilient. Used to be a quite importsnt messenger while she was a husk before being caught in a crossfire during the war between Sisyphean army and Heavens and eventually taken to the Fraud. Character reference: N/A Rules:

No NSFW, like I don’t mind suggestive stuff and other serious topics but don’t make it full blowm nsfw plz

2. Do not ship her with Sisyphus and Minos, she views them as her parental figures. 3. Don’t be toxic or mean. Have common sense

Tags: #Questions and answers — For ask’s n answers #Reuinion. — Interacting with either Sisyphus/Minos prime #Looking through the mirror — Rp Interaction with other folk #Pluto is speaking — Ooc stuff

[lunarialust]

An figure of the newly formed prime soul with a cloak and a hood covering her face wandered around the corners of the Lust layer.

The cloak itself was rather beatiuful and made out of the light. Not the one made out of holy light, instead it seemed like it was made out of the sunlight.

Despite that she wasn’t in this layer for no reason at all, instead she was loooking for something or even for someone. It seemed like she had muttered something, as if practicing for introducing herself after a long time being spent in Fraud and almost forgetting about formal greetings.

@themirroriscracked

"excuse me, miss..."

A human woman wearing a toga and carrying a basket of freshly baked bread approaches kindly, she smiles.

"are you lost? If you're here to see King Minos I can gladly lead you to the lunar palace. I was just on my way there myself."

She asks, even offering a small loaf to the prime soul.

[themirroriscracked]

The prime soul flinched as she heard the voice of the woman. Pivoting her leg she sharply turned around to face the figure. As much as she wished to smile to the woman she unfortunately didn’t had anything but a shattered visage, akin to a broken mirror with numerous pieces of glass sticking out from where once used to be her face.

“Yes, I would appreciate it.”

She murmurs out, taking the small loaf that was offered to her.

“I was on my way there too. I wanted to tell him something important.”

[lunarialust]

The loaf is still warm and smells wonderful. It seems to be sourdough too.

"if you want some jam with it, let me know dear. I have plenty with me."

The nice lady walks the prime soul to Lust's palace. The castle standing so elegantly in the pink and blue lights of the layer.

Within the throne room sat the king himself; Minos sat, holding a bundle closely... A baby swaddled securely.

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer managed to auickly eat the last bits of loaf before eventually arriving to the palace. Glancing up at the throne she saw Minos holding a bundle, it didn’t took her that long to figure out what exactly was swaddled in this bundle.

She bowed, uttering out in a almost hushed voice.

“Greetings your higness. It’s been a long time since we had spoke to each other.”

There was apprehension behind the sentence, no matter how much she tried to mask it she was still anxious after a long time of her imprisonment in a flesh prison that was all the way down in the Fraud.

“If you wonder who I am— I am Zi’eer. I was a messenger, however many things has occured to me since the rebellion.”

[lunarialust]

King Minos stands up slowly, holding the bundle closely to his chest as he approaches Zi'eer.

"rise, child... There is no need for such formalities.."

He'd be smiling if his face wasn't a damn hole. But he hopes his kind tone is enough to get the point across: he isn't a threat.

The baby he held coos, squirming around in the bundle to look at her too, giggling and reaching his tiny hands out to Zi'eer.

[themirroriscracked]

She rose up from her knee, fixing the cloak made out of a sunlight as she stared at Minos with a tilt of her head, as if offering a smile despite also lacking facial features — instead of hole she had a shattered-glass like visage. She then snickers. “My Apologies, force of habit.”

Zi’eer noticed that the child reached out his tiny hands at her, hesitantly she attempted to hold the child’s hand before pulling away her hand, still anxious of accidentally harming or scaring the child. She then looked up at Minos, as if asking his permission to return the gesture to the child. She hid away the other arm that was made out of shards, serving as a replacement to the one she lost before becoming a prime soul.

[lunarialust]

An figure of the newly formed prime soul with a cloak and a hood covering her face wandered around the corners of the Lust layer.

The cloak itself was rather beatiuful and made out of the light. Not the one made out of holy light, instead it seemed like it was made out of the sunlight.

Despite that she wasn’t in this layer for no reason at all, instead she was loooking for something or even for someone. It seemed like she had muttered something, as if practicing for introducing herself after a long time being spent in Fraud and almost forgetting about formal greetings.

@themirroriscracked

"excuse me, miss..."

A human woman wearing a toga and carrying a basket of freshly baked bread approaches kindly, she smiles.

"are you lost? If you're here to see King Minos I can gladly lead you to the lunar palace. I was just on my way there myself."

She asks, even offering a small loaf to the prime soul.

[themirroriscracked]

The prime soul flinched as she heard the voice of the woman. Pivoting her leg she sharply turned around to face the figure. As much as she wished to smile to the woman she unfortunately didn’t had anything but a shattered visage, akin to a broken mirror with numerous pieces of glass sticking out from where once used to be her face.

“Yes, I would appreciate it.”

She murmurs out, taking the small loaf that was offered to her.

“I was on my way there too. I wanted to tell him something important.”

[lunarialust]

The loaf is still warm and smells wonderful. It seems to be sourdough too.

"if you want some jam with it, let me know dear. I have plenty with me."

The nice lady walks the prime soul to Lust's palace. The castle standing so elegantly in the pink and blue lights of the layer.

Within the throne room sat the king himself; Minos sat, holding a bundle closely... A baby swaddled securely.

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer managed to auickly eat the last bits of loaf before eventually arriving to the palace. Glancing up at the throne she saw Minos holding a bundle, it didn’t took her that long to figure out what exactly was swaddled in this bundle.

She bowed, uttering out in a almost hushed voice.

“Greetings your higness. It’s been a long time since we had spoke to each other.”

There was apprehension behind the sentence, no matter how much she tried to mask it she was still anxious after a long time of her imprisonment in a flesh prison that was all the way down in the Fraud.

“If you wonder who I am— I am Zi’eer. I was a messenger, however many things has occured to me since the rebellion.”

[lunarialust]

An figure of the newly formed prime soul with a cloak and a hood covering her face wandered around the corners of the Lust layer.

The cloak itself was rather beatiuful and made out of the light. Not the one made out of holy light, instead it seemed like it was made out of the sunlight.

Despite that she wasn’t in this layer for no reason at all, instead she was loooking for something or even for someone. It seemed like she had muttered something, as if practicing for introducing herself after a long time being spent in Fraud and almost forgetting about formal greetings.

@themirroriscracked

"excuse me, miss..."

A human woman wearing a toga and carrying a basket of freshly baked bread approaches kindly, she smiles.

"are you lost? If you're here to see King Minos I can gladly lead you to the lunar palace. I was just on my way there myself."

She asks, even offering a small loaf to the prime soul.

[themirroriscracked]

The prime soul flinched as she heard the voice of the woman. Pivoting her leg she sharply turned around to face the figure. As much as she wished to smile to the woman she unfortunately didn’t had anything but a shattered visage, akin to a broken mirror with numerous pieces of glass sticking out from where once used to be her face.

“Yes, I would appreciate it.”

She murmurs out, taking the small loaf that was offered to her.

“I was on my way there too. I wanted to tell him something important.”

[themirroriscracked]

Day 2 of trying to defeat my burn out demons, I also have an Power oc (may or may not ship em with Zi’eer)

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I.. can't.. remember..”

*Sisyphus accepted, feeling guilty.. Was it that obvious?.. Why couldn't he remember?..*

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer stared at Sisyphus as she continued.

“…Hell itself.”

She murmurs out.

“As much as I wish that I elaborates more on it, I am afraid that I cannot tell it fully. I feel that it’s watching and listening to us right now.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Hell?.. I-.. I understand.. Im.. so sorry about that, Zi.. I..”

*Sisyphus looked away and sighed, knowing and understanding why she didn't want to talk more about it. Sisyphus offered her a hug.. he knew that it wouldn't solve anything.. but it would make it a little better..*

[themirroriscracked]

Without any hesitation she accepted the gesture, hugging him quickly with one arm— avoiding using the other one that was made out of shards to not harm the other by accident.

“No, I should be the one to apologise.”

She insisted, now letting go of the other and took a few steps back.

“I am the one who’s stressing you out as of recent, even though you always ready to lend a ear like Minos did.”

She lowers her head briefly, tilting it to the side.

”…I’m not sure if he’s out there somewhere. But if he is, I would love to also apologise to him after I said a called him a cruel name before he got striked down. After all he would oftentimes let me stay around too snd did so much for me and the others.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, Minos is here.. Closer than you may think, he.. he's my husband now, we even have a child. You can go see him to the Layer of Lust.. Just.. treat him kindly for me, yes, Zi?..”

*Sisyphus sighed, understanding how she also did mistakes.. it was normal..*

“And no, you're not stressing me, Zi.. don't say that..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eers head perked upon hearing a word about them both having a child, if she could she would be stsring at Sisyphus with a wide eyed expression. She didn’t expected to miss out that much

“You both conceived a child?”

She asked, moreso to herself. Her glass sharded hand held onto her head, as if attempting to grab onto non-existed hair.

“…I missed out so much, sheesh…”

She muttered to herself before quickly tilting her head back to Sisyphus, asking.

“What is the child’s name? How are they doing out there?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, we did surprisingly.. His name is Pothos, the first human child born in.. decades.. He was born some weeks ago so we can't let him do too much, but he is pretty good, very.. adorable..”

*Sisyphus shine and mood started to brighten up since he really loved talking about his family..*

[themirroriscracked]

“Aww, such a sweet child isn’t he?”

Zi’eers glass body reflected the light that was illuminated from Sisyphus. Despite that, it seemed like that her shards across her body were akin to a kaleidoscope as her color changed from dull grey reflection into a more faint warm colors.

“Hopefully he is not causing a night shenanigans.”

She chuckled, covering her face with a sharp, shard-like hand to cover where was her mouth supposed to be.

[helios-pleonexia]

“Well, don't all childs do that? It's inevitable, but it's okay, I still love him.. And yes, he is very, very, sweet, he looks just like my human form..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Ooo wait ‘till he starts to speak, it’s just going to be glorious.”

Zi’eer snickered, with a sharp sigh she managed to cut off from laughing. Briefly she looked at her shard-like arm, inspecting it and pondering for a moment.

“Altough, if I would like to visit the Lust layer I should probably cover my arm— Probably I’ll put on the cloak and hood too, don’t want to cause any unnecessary panic if people would see another prime soul that they have no idea of.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I can give you one, would you like that?”

*Sisyphus smiled at her, noticing her arm and understanding why. He created a cloak out of light, it was beautiful, it wasn't too bright even if it was made out of light.*

“Minos will recognize you if you wear this one, he will know you aren't a threat.”

[themirroriscracked]

“Sisyphus I—“

Noticing that the other offered the cloak made out of the light she stutters, words cutting off as she didn’t knew how to reply. She took the cloak, nodding at him.

“Thank you. I don’t know how can I even repay you.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“There's.. no need to repay me.. Just.. stay safe, yeah?.. And please, be careful with Minos.. When you come back, tell me how he is, okay?..”

*Sisyphus smiled, placing his hand in one of her shoulders slowly.*

[themirroriscracked]

Nodding her head at haste she murmurs out.

“I will, I will. I’ll be back soon if there wouldn’t be any mishaps.”

And with that she bolted off at a tremendous speed, already with a cloak on.

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I.. can't.. remember..”

*Sisyphus accepted, feeling guilty.. Was it that obvious?.. Why couldn't he remember?..*

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer stared at Sisyphus as she continued.

“…Hell itself.”

She murmurs out.

“As much as I wish that I elaborates more on it, I am afraid that I cannot tell it fully. I feel that it’s watching and listening to us right now.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Hell?.. I-.. I understand.. Im.. so sorry about that, Zi.. I..”

*Sisyphus looked away and sighed, knowing and understanding why she didn't want to talk more about it. Sisyphus offered her a hug.. he knew that it wouldn't solve anything.. but it would make it a little better..*

[themirroriscracked]

Without any hesitation she accepted the gesture, hugging him quickly with one arm— avoiding using the other one that was made out of shards to not harm the other by accident.

“No, I should be the one to apologise.”

She insisted, now letting go of the other and took a few steps back.

“I am the one who’s stressing you out as of recent, even though you always ready to lend a ear like Minos did.”

She lowers her head briefly, tilting it to the side.

”…I’m not sure if he’s out there somewhere. But if he is, I would love to also apologise to him after I said a called him a cruel name before he got striked down. After all he would oftentimes let me stay around too snd did so much for me and the others.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, Minos is here.. Closer than you may think, he.. he's my husband now, we even have a child. You can go see him to the Layer of Lust.. Just.. treat him kindly for me, yes, Zi?..”

*Sisyphus sighed, understanding how she also did mistakes.. it was normal..*

“And no, you're not stressing me, Zi.. don't say that..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eers head perked upon hearing a word about them both having a child, if she could she would be stsring at Sisyphus with a wide eyed expression. She didn’t expected to miss out that much

“You both conceived a child?”

She asked, moreso to herself. Her glass sharded hand held onto her head, as if attempting to grab onto non-existed hair.

“…I missed out so much, sheesh…”

She muttered to herself before quickly tilting her head back to Sisyphus, asking.

“What is the child’s name? How are they doing out there?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, we did surprisingly.. His name is Pothos, the first human child born in.. decades.. He was born some weeks ago so we can't let him do too much, but he is pretty good, very.. adorable..”

*Sisyphus shine and mood started to brighten up since he really loved talking about his family..*

[themirroriscracked]

“Aww, such a sweet child isn’t he?”

Zi’eers glass body reflected the light that was illuminated from Sisyphus. Despite that, it seemed like that her shards across her body were akin to a kaleidoscope as her color changed from dull grey reflection into a more faint warm colors.

“Hopefully he is not causing a night shenanigans.”

She chuckled, covering her face with a sharp, shard-like hand to cover where was her mouth supposed to be.

[helios-pleonexia]

“Well, don't all childs do that? It's inevitable, but it's okay, I still love him.. And yes, he is very, very, sweet, he looks just like my human form..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Ooo wait ‘till he starts to speak, it’s just going to be glorious.”

Zi’eer snickered, with a sharp sigh she managed to cut off from laughing. Briefly she looked at her shard-like arm, inspecting it and pondering for a moment.

“Altough, if I would like to visit the Lust layer I should probably cover my arm— Probably I’ll put on the cloak and hood too, don’t want to cause any unnecessary panic if people would see another prime soul that they have no idea of.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I can give you one, would you like that?”

*Sisyphus smiled at her, noticing her arm and understanding why. He created a cloak out of light, it was beautiful, it wasn't too bright even if it was made out of light.*

“Minos will recognize you if you wear this one, he will know you aren't a threat.”

[themirroriscracked]

“Sisyphus I—“

Noticing that the other offered the cloak made out of the light she stutters, words cutting off as she didn’t knew how to reply. She took the cloak, nodding at him.

“Thank you. I don’t know how can I even repay you.”

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I.. can't.. remember..”

*Sisyphus accepted, feeling guilty.. Was it that obvious?.. Why couldn't he remember?..*

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer stared at Sisyphus as she continued.

“…Hell itself.”

She murmurs out.

“As much as I wish that I elaborates more on it, I am afraid that I cannot tell it fully. I feel that it’s watching and listening to us right now.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Hell?.. I-.. I understand.. Im.. so sorry about that, Zi.. I..”

*Sisyphus looked away and sighed, knowing and understanding why she didn't want to talk more about it. Sisyphus offered her a hug.. he knew that it wouldn't solve anything.. but it would make it a little better..*

[themirroriscracked]

Without any hesitation she accepted the gesture, hugging him quickly with one arm— avoiding using the other one that was made out of shards to not harm the other by accident.

“No, I should be the one to apologise.”

She insisted, now letting go of the other and took a few steps back.

“I am the one who’s stressing you out as of recent, even though you always ready to lend a ear like Minos did.”

She lowers her head briefly, tilting it to the side.

”…I’m not sure if he’s out there somewhere. But if he is, I would love to also apologise to him after I said a called him a cruel name before he got striked down. After all he would oftentimes let me stay around too snd did so much for me and the others.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, Minos is here.. Closer than you may think, he.. he's my husband now, we even have a child. You can go see him to the Layer of Lust.. Just.. treat him kindly for me, yes, Zi?..”

*Sisyphus sighed, understanding how she also did mistakes.. it was normal..*

“And no, you're not stressing me, Zi.. don't say that..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eers head perked upon hearing a word about them both having a child, if she could she would be stsring at Sisyphus with a wide eyed expression. She didn’t expected to miss out that much

“You both conceived a child?”

She asked, moreso to herself. Her glass sharded hand held onto her head, as if attempting to grab onto non-existed hair.

“…I missed out so much, sheesh…”

She muttered to herself before quickly tilting her head back to Sisyphus, asking.

“What is the child’s name? How are they doing out there?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, we did surprisingly.. His name is Pothos, the first human child born in.. decades.. He was born some weeks ago so we can't let him do too much, but he is pretty good, very.. adorable..”

*Sisyphus shine and mood started to brighten up since he really loved talking about his family..*

[themirroriscracked]

“Aww, such a sweet child isn’t he?”

Zi’eers glass body reflected the light that was illuminated from Sisyphus. Despite that, it seemed like that her shards across her body were akin to a kaleidoscope as her color changed from dull grey reflection into a more faint warm colors.

“Hopefully he is not causing a night shenanigans.”

She chuckled, covering her face with a sharp, shard-like hand to cover where was her mouth supposed to be.

[helios-pleonexia]

“Well, don't all childs do that? It's inevitable, but it's okay, I still love him.. And yes, he is very, very, sweet, he looks just like my human form..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Ooo wait ‘till he starts to speak, it’s just going to be glorious.”

Zi’eer snickered, with a sharp sigh she managed to cut off from laughing. Briefly she looked at her shard-like arm, inspecting it and pondering for a moment.

“Altough, if I would like to visit the Lust layer I should probably cover my arm— Probably I’ll put on the cloak and hood too, don’t want to cause any unnecessary panic if people would see another prime soul that they have no idea of.”

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I.. can't.. remember..”

*Sisyphus accepted, feeling guilty.. Was it that obvious?.. Why couldn't he remember?..*

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer stared at Sisyphus as she continued.

“…Hell itself.”

She murmurs out.

“As much as I wish that I elaborates more on it, I am afraid that I cannot tell it fully. I feel that it’s watching and listening to us right now.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Hell?.. I-.. I understand.. Im.. so sorry about that, Zi.. I..”

*Sisyphus looked away and sighed, knowing and understanding why she didn't want to talk more about it. Sisyphus offered her a hug.. he knew that it wouldn't solve anything.. but it would make it a little better..*

[themirroriscracked]

Without any hesitation she accepted the gesture, hugging him quickly with one arm— avoiding using the other one that was made out of shards to not harm the other by accident.

“No, I should be the one to apologise.”

She insisted, now letting go of the other and took a few steps back.

“I am the one who’s stressing you out as of recent, even though you always ready to lend a ear like Minos did.”

She lowers her head briefly, tilting it to the side.

”…I’m not sure if he’s out there somewhere. But if he is, I would love to also apologise to him after I said a called him a cruel name before he got striked down. After all he would oftentimes let me stay around too snd did so much for me and the others.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, Minos is here.. Closer than you may think, he.. he's my husband now, we even have a child. You can go see him to the Layer of Lust.. Just.. treat him kindly for me, yes, Zi?..”

*Sisyphus sighed, understanding how she also did mistakes.. it was normal..*

“And no, you're not stressing me, Zi.. don't say that..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eers head perked upon hearing a word about them both having a child, if she could she would be stsring at Sisyphus with a wide eyed expression. She didn’t expected to miss out that much

“You both conceived a child?”

She asked, moreso to herself. Her glass sharded hand held onto her head, as if attempting to grab onto non-existed hair.

“…I missed out so much, sheesh…”

She muttered to herself before quickly tilting her head back to Sisyphus, asking.

“What is the child’s name? How are they doing out there?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, we did surprisingly.. His name is Pothos, the first human child born in.. decades.. He was born some weeks ago so we can't let him do too much, but he is pretty good, very.. adorable..”

*Sisyphus shine and mood started to brighten up since he really loved talking about his family..*

[themirroriscracked]

“Aww, such a sweet child isn’t he?”

Zi’eers glass body reflected the light that was illuminated from Sisyphus. Despite that, it seemed like that her shards across her body were akin to a kaleidoscope as her color changed from dull grey reflection into a more faint warm colors.

“Hopefully he is not causing a night shenanigans.”

She chuckled, covering her face with a sharp, shard-like hand to cover where was her mouth supposed to be.

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I.. can't.. remember..”

*Sisyphus accepted, feeling guilty.. Was it that obvious?.. Why couldn't he remember?..*

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer stared at Sisyphus as she continued.

“…Hell itself.”

She murmurs out.

“As much as I wish that I elaborates more on it, I am afraid that I cannot tell it fully. I feel that it’s watching and listening to us right now.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Hell?.. I-.. I understand.. Im.. so sorry about that, Zi.. I..”

*Sisyphus looked away and sighed, knowing and understanding why she didn't want to talk more about it. Sisyphus offered her a hug.. he knew that it wouldn't solve anything.. but it would make it a little better..*

[themirroriscracked]

Without any hesitation she accepted the gesture, hugging him quickly with one arm— avoiding using the other one that was made out of shards to not harm the other by accident.

“No, I should be the one to apologise.”

She insisted, now letting go of the other and took a few steps back.

“I am the one who’s stressing you out as of recent, even though you always ready to lend a ear like Minos did.”

She lowers her head briefly, tilting it to the side.

”…I’m not sure if he’s out there somewhere. But if he is, I would love to also apologise to him after I said a called him a cruel name before he got striked down. After all he would oftentimes let me stay around too snd did so much for me and the others.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes, Minos is here.. Closer than you may think, he.. he's my husband now, we even have a child. You can go see him to the Layer of Lust.. Just.. treat him kindly for me, yes, Zi?..”

*Sisyphus sighed, understanding how she also did mistakes.. it was normal..*

“And no, you're not stressing me, Zi.. don't say that..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eers head perked upon hearing a word about them both having a child, if she could she would be stsring at Sisyphus with a wide eyed expression. She didn’t expected to miss out that much

“You both conceived a child?”

She asked, moreso to herself. Her glass sharded hand held onto her head, as if attempting to grab onto non-existed hair.

“…I missed out so much, sheesh…”

She muttered to herself before quickly tilting her head back to Sisyphus, asking.

“What is the child’s name? How are they doing out there?”

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I.. can't.. remember..”

*Sisyphus accepted, feeling guilty.. Was it that obvious?.. Why couldn't he remember?..*

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer stared at Sisyphus as she continued.

“…Hell itself.”

She murmurs out.

“As much as I wish that I elaborates more on it, I am afraid that I cannot tell it fully. I feel that it’s watching and listening to us right now.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Hell?.. I-.. I understand.. Im.. so sorry about that, Zi.. I..”

*Sisyphus looked away and sighed, knowing and understanding why she didn't want to talk more about it. Sisyphus offered her a hug.. he knew that it wouldn't solve anything.. but it would make it a little better..*

[themirroriscracked]

Without any hesitation she accepted the gesture, hugging him quickly with one arm— avoiding using the other one that was made out of shards to not harm the other by accident.

“No, I should be the one to apologise.”

She insisted, now letting go of the other and took a few steps back.

“I am the one who’s stressing you out as of recent, even though you always ready to lend a ear like Minos did.”

She lowers her head briefly, tilting it to the side.

”…I’m not sure if he’s out there somewhere. But if he is, I would love to also apologise to him after I said a called him a cruel name before he got striked down. After all he would oftentimes let me stay around too snd did so much for me and the others.”

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I.. can't.. remember..”

*Sisyphus accepted, feeling guilty.. Was it that obvious?.. Why couldn't he remember?..*

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer stared at Sisyphus as she continued.

“…Hell itself.”

She murmurs out.

“As much as I wish that I elaborates more on it, I am afraid that I cannot tell it fully. I feel that it’s watching and listening to us right now.”

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..It?.. Who?.. What do you mean creation?.. Worse?.. I-.. Did he hurt you..?”

*Sisyphus was concerned.. Was it someone else like Samyaza?.. Like that angel that abused of Irida?.. He would make sure it didn't live to hurt her again then.*

[themirroriscracked]

Her glass-shattered visage scowls at the Sisyphus words. Hurt of how oblivious the king of greed was even if it was unintentional.

“Sisyphus, you don’t know it?”

She quickly glanced around the room before whispering, as if afraid that something might be listening to them right now.

“Who do you think gifted Minotaur to the King of the Lust layer a long time ago?”

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Mad?.. I fear I.. haven't been mad for a while now, and the last time it was when a motherfucker tried to take my daughter away. Now, tell me, Zi'eer.. and please calm down, im.. not going to hurt you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer tilts her head at Sisyphus mentioning a daughter, wondering of long has it been since her imprisonment as a prime soul. Eventually she shook her head, focusing on what she wanted to say.

“Alright, if you say so.”

With another deep breath she continued.

“…I was a messenger before I became the prime soul. However, I had done somethings that I regret. However I didn’t had any choice, IT was bored. IT got bored of other sinners living their lives under your and Minos reign before the rebellion.”

Her glass hands were still clasped firmly like a calm, they began to tremor as she mustered up the strength to continue.

“IT didn’t matter if I tried to ignore it. IT didn’t left me alone, not letting me to rest or do anything unless I listened to IT. At first it was nothing significant, simply seeing It’s grotesque creation…but slowly it was getting worse. I— I cannot tell all of them, it was bad. Not only bad for me but to others too.”

[helios-pleonexia]

Zi’eer slept for a long while, the newly formed prime soul had regained her energy, altough she had a proper rest the memories of her own past plagued her dreams.

She exits from the room, walking up to the closest room — one belonging to Sisyphus. She gently knocks, although it at best could’ve been described as glass hitting on the wall considering she was knocking with hand that was made of one.

“Sisyphus sir, may I come in if you are in here?”

@themirroriscracked

*Sisyphus quickly went to open the door, knowing inmediately who it was, he smiled as he saw how he was correct and nodded.*

“Of course, come in, Zi'eer.. How are you?.. Better?..”

[themirroriscracked]

“Decent. But I wouldn’t say that I had a good dreams per say.”

She responds, glancing at Sisyphus.

“The memories of my past plagued my dreams. Especially the ones I wasn’t proud of and regret to this day.”

Clasping her hands, both of her index fingers tapped on each other.

“…I would like to tell you more but I am afraid that you’ll be mad at me.”

[themirroriscracked]

I am fighting my burn out demons, I need to draw my girlie 🥹

[helios-pleonexia]

An odd figure shimmered as the light of the Greed’s Sun reflect against the glass-like body. It didn’t seemed to be an ordinary husk or a demon, instead it was something different. The newly formed prime soul waddled around, knees shaking as if it was her first time to walk. Perhaps she needed a help, otherwise it would be difficult to move around the Greed.

@themirroriscracked

*..Sisyphus took a while to.. trust her, she seemed strange, so he moved closer to help.. He slowly helped her walk..*

“Hello.. Who are you?.. Why are you here? My name is Sisyphus, and you can trust me..”

[themirroriscracked]

As soon as Sisyphus approached closer to her there was a noticeable circular system alongside with a visible heart. Tilting her head to glance up at the figure her knees continued to shake from exhaustion. Her shattered like mirror face stared at him in disbelief, tilting her head side-to-side to reassure herself that it’s real.

“Zi’eer. Names Zi’eer.”

She muttered. As she quickly looked around she continued.

“Please— Don’t return me back to Fraud, I am not going back there, no.”

She shook her head quickly, desperately.

[helios-pleonexia]

“I won't, Zi'eer.. You are.. safe. What happened?..”

*He asked, noticing her exhaustion and slowly picking her up, he would leave her on the ground if she had any sign of discomfort.*

[themirroriscracked]

As she was slowly lifted up, she pondered for a moment before responding to Sisyphus.

“Too much— too much happened. I got out from my prison that was in Fraud. I wanted to get out of fear that angels could come over, now I don’t even know where to go now.”

Her voice was trembling, hushed and anxious. She placed her hand on her glass-shattered visage, covering it as if she tried to draw out tears but was unable to.

[helios-pleonexia]

“..You are safe here, I am the king of this layer and I won't hurt you.. Are you.. a prime soul too?..”

*He asked, now noticing the heart and veins.. Seeing how she covered herself reminded him of Irida, and he promised to protect her, like how he does with his daughter.*

[themirroriscracked]

Upon hearing his question she looked at at her own visible veins, baffled at the term itself, she heard it for the first time ever but quickly figured out what he meant.

“I suppose. Whatever that means.”

She muttered out. “But still, I don’t understand how did I managed to turn into…this. “

She quickly looked down at herself in disgust for a brief moment before her head was hunched down.

“It’s whatever. I doubt that I would want to harm anyone for no reason and yet they still put me on that accursed prison, it’s unfair.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I was in a prision too.. Not too long ago, and my husband too, I know how it feels.. And I imagine you were very scared.. Let's go to my Piramid, you need to rest.. You'll.. eventually get used to your form.. as I did.. But I know someone that will be able to get your human form, if you.. know where your body is..”

*Sisyphus started walking to the Piramid, his home, and once they entered and went to his room, he left her on the bed.*

“Are you hungry?..”

[themirroriscracked]

As she was carried and left to rest on the bed the prime soul looked over at Sisyphus, not responding at all as she was thinking of how exactly she would ne capable of consuming food considering that her face could at best be described as a ‘shattered/cracked glass of the mirror’

“No, thank you. I am not hungry.”

She shook her head, but she was intrigued about the figure that he just mentioned.

“Altough, can you elaborate more on that ‘someone’ who would be able to get me a human form? Who are they?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Yes.. But you need to trust me.. Archangel Gabriel was, he helped me get my human form back, using holy light to do it. Yet I can still be in this form, I've grown used to it.. But yes, Gabriel will be willing to help you..”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer was hesitant, tilting her head she shuffled to sit on the edge of the bed. With lack of face she instead crossed both of her arms, skeptical of his words.

“…Really?”

She asked, still carrying the same skeptic tone but at the same time there was a worry.

“Since when the Archangel started to bother about sinners? What has occured to him to change his mind?”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Look, Gabriel has suffered a lot, the council forced him to kill me and Minos, and.. probably you too, am I correct?.. He now wants to apologize and help us as much as possible.”

[themirroriscracked]

As she attempted to say the next statement her words trailed off, listening to the explanation. She thought for a moment before removing both of her arms from each other.

“Alright. I can’t argue with that, seems like he might have learned something from his past mistakes from the looks of it.

However, I am quite if they hid my body or it remained at the place I died at before they took me to Fraud. Since I doubt that Gabriel was the one to kill me, he wouldn’t disfigure and mutilate someone that badly.”

Emphasising on her words she looked over her left floating arm made of pieces of shards enveloped by the light, legs were also had the similar appearance to her left arm, also made out of shattered shards that barely kept themselves apart due to her exhaustion.

“…The reason I came here to Greed is not only to hide but also to find my remains. I wanted to give my long dead body a proper burial, y’know to have at least some peace before someone else could get to it.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“..Y-you were..?.. Oh my god.. I-.. Im so sorry, Zi'eer.. I will help you get your remains back, if that helps, and I will also tell Gabriel about this..”

*He wanted to hug her, yet he didn't do it, he didn't want to make her uncomfortable.*

[themirroriscracked]

“It’s fine, I wouldn’t mind some help, yet I don’t really want to stress you over it. Altough, do what you think will help. Really I don’t mind that much.”

She reassured, or at least sttempted to as she lightly waved at him.

“Besides, it’s not that big of an deal. I doubt that these angels would even bother to remember me- hell I don’t even remember how they looked like if I’ll be frank with you.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Well.. Gabriel seems very sad because of all of this so im sure he will care about remembering you, im not sure about the others, though.”

[themirroriscracked]

Zi’eer waved her hand once again.

“It’s fine. If they will not remember me then I will not pressure them. Afrer all who knows how much time has passed after I died.”

She states, briefly she glanced down to the ground. After a moment she glanced back at Sisyphus.

“Anyway, I wouldn’t mind Gabriel helping me out. Don’t want to hold you for long either, if you’ll need to ask me anything else I will be glad to help to answer.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I see.. Well, Zi'eer, you can stay here for as long as you want and need, this is my kingdom after all.. This is my room but if you stay for long I have one where you can stay. I've never.. seen another prime soul, so.. I would like to help you, yes?.. I would appreciate if you told me anything you needed.. Food, water, rest.. anything.”

*He said, he had noticed her legs, and he knew she needed rest.. But he wanted to let her choose.*

[themirroriscracked]

Thinking for a brief moment she responds.

“I just need some rest. The trip from Fraud to here was quite difficult to put it bluntly.”

Then she rose up from the edge of the bed, continuing.

“I don’t mind staying here, not like I have anywhere else to go for now. I’ll have to figure out of what I shall do with my current predicament.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“Tell me, Zi'eer, are you.. hurt?.. I can get you some bandages.. You can get some rest, feel free to do so, or sleep.. anything.”

*He said, nodding at what she said, understanding..*

[themirroriscracked]

A pondering hum came out from the prime soul as she shook her head

“No. As far as I recall I wasn’t harmed that much, all that I can remember is speed blitzing whoever was foolish enough to gamble their luck with me. Altough there were at times close calls. Which is whatever, I can recover from that naturally.”

She tapped her elbow on the right arm, showcasing an barely noticable bruise.

“…I would also like to ask if there’s any vacant rooms. Not that I am picky, it’s just that I don’t want to occupy your room to simply rest. Not to mention that your husband could come over at any given moment.”

[helios-pleonexia]

“I see.. And yes, there's one. Let me..”

*He moved closer and picked her up, leaving the room and going to another one, it was.. pretty close to his. The room was surprisingly cold, the windows were covered and the sun barely reached it, it was very comfortable. The bed looked comfortable too, and there was some kind of little fridge near the bed with some drinks and snacks inside, Sisyphus knew how hot it was in Greed so he always prepared those for the ones he cared about. He let Zi'eer on the bed and smiled.*

“You can take a drink, there's some in that fridge, or if you are too cold you can uncover the windows. If you need anything, call me, you know where my room is.”

[themirroriscracked]

She nods once again at Sisyphus, just sitting by the edge of the bed she tilts her head — looking at the other prime soul.

“Thank you.”

She muttered, quickly like a bolt of lighting she tucked herself into the blanket — hidding herself underneath it. Poor thing was exhausted and only now she had almost collapsed from exhaustion. Seems like she is going to sleep for a good while.