WELCOME TO PALMYRA! WE HAVE GAMES, RIDES, GAMBLING! TAKE YOUR PICK!
You silly sapiens may call me the Game Master! I don’t host as many games as I used to, but I would absolutely drop everything if any of you goofy gumdrops want to participate in a game show!
…Can you stop with the alliteration? I’m gonna puke.
Nope! I’m having fun, my exasperated elder!
[The Game Master is then punched out of frame]
Forgive me for Eris, they’re obnoxious. Hey!
Hi.. I’m Khaos. Uhh… You don’t need to know much about me. There’s a chance I used to rule your realm at some point, but I’ve put that behind me. Please don’t hold any grudge.
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As it looks at books on the shelves in its, Hastur’s, and Derek’s room, Khaos finds a old picture album. The album is full of Thia as a baby.
[Thia’s baby album? It didn’t even realized she’d been a baby at some point. The cover it’d made for Rhamnousia was still empty before they’d started taking pictures. Did Hastur seriously make a separate album just to save Rhamn’s?
With a fond smile, it sets an ice pack on the headboard and sits down to look through the pictures. Despite its efforts, the “aww” sounds it makes are audible.]
It was made very obvious as it looks through the photos, Xanthia was a very very small baby. She was practically a speck in every photo of Her and Hastur where Hastur is His normal size of 20 feet
[Xanthia probably would’ve been the smallest baby it’d ever seen had it survived to meet her. Khaos briefly wonders what it would’ve been like to raise such a tiny baby. Probably full of wondering where she went and keeping her as safe as possible when she wasn’t missing. It laughs to itself as it imagines Hastur pacing around the bedroom wondering where His tiny daughter went.]
As it looks at books on the shelves in its, Hastur’s, and Derek’s room, Khaos finds a old picture album. The album is full of Thia as a baby.
[Thia’s baby album? It didn’t even realized she’d been a baby at some point. The cover it’d made for Rhamnousia was still empty before they’d started taking pictures. Did Hastur seriously make a separate album just to save Rhamn’s?
With a fond smile, it sets an ice pack on the headboard and sits down to look through the pictures. Despite its efforts, the “aww” sounds it makes are audible.]
[Khaos made the void of Palmyra into a small medical room for itself before grabbing a first aid kit. Sparring with Kaleb had gone disastrously, and it was not about to let its kids see it this banged up. How did it let itself get this rusty? It wrapped its left forearm tightly, using its teeth to rip the gauze off the roll. Fuck, it probably won’t be able to carry more than one kid for a while without messing up the bones. Why’d that fucking idiot go cosmic? Spars are not the place to do that. That’s, like, sparring 101!
Once all its injuries were taken care of, Khaos clenched its hands and closed its eyes. The room filled with a mix of light and darkness as stuff started to fly around it. After a few seconds, the scars on its back started to burn like hell. With a shriek, it stopped its spell. Everything that’d started floating clattered to the ground as it reached its good arm towards its back.]
A gate opens nearby and Thia steps through. She clicks Her tongue at the sight of it before walking over. She grabs its injured arm and slowly starts healing it. How the fuck did She know it got hurt?? Wait, infinite knowledge
[Khaos looks like shit. At least half its face is some amount of bruised, strands of its hair are singed, and all four of its limbs have some kind of bandages or new stitches. One of its feet falls to the floor. Damn, that’ll be a pain to reattach.
It jumps slightly as Thia walks in. Why is she here? It thought she didn’t like it. What reason does she have to check on it???]
Inky hands appear and pick up the foot, reattaching it with a needle and golden thread. Thia just clicks Her tongue as She finishes healing its arm and starts healing its face “I am not doing this because I care for thee. My fathers and siblings would be saddened to see thee injured. I am doing this for their sake.”
[That makes way more sense. It still sighs quietly. No matter the reason, its attempt to avoid relying on Carcosan healing had failed. If its back wasn’t in agony it’d say it can heal itself. But both of them probably know Kaleb fucked it up bad. So much for a simple sparring match.]
She works silently, healing it. Once She gets to its back and starts healing that, one of Her wings sheds off. She ignores it for now and keeps working
[Khaos made the void of Palmyra into a small medical room for itself before grabbing a first aid kit. Sparring with Kaleb had gone disastrously, and it was not about to let its kids see it this banged up. How did it let itself get this rusty? It wrapped its left forearm tightly, using its teeth to rip the gauze off the roll. Fuck, it probably won’t be able to carry more than one kid for a while without messing up the bones. Why’d that fucking idiot go cosmic? Spars are not the place to do that. That’s, like, sparring 101!
Once all its injuries were taken care of, Khaos clenched its hands and closed its eyes. The room filled with a mix of light and darkness as stuff started to fly around it. After a few seconds, the scars on its back started to burn like hell. With a shriek, it stopped its spell. Everything that’d started floating clattered to the ground as it reached its good arm towards its back.]
A gate opens nearby and Thia steps through. She clicks Her tongue at the sight of it before walking over. She grabs its injured arm and slowly starts healing it. How the fuck did She know it got hurt?? Wait, infinite knowledge
[Khaos looks like shit. At least half its face is some amount of bruised, strands of its hair are singed, and all four of its limbs have some kind of bandages or new stitches. One of its feet falls to the floor. Damn, that’ll be a pain to reattach.
It jumps slightly as Thia walks in. Why is she here? It thought she didn’t like it. What reason does she have to check on it???]
Inky hands appear and pick up the foot, reattaching it with a needle and golden thread. Thia just clicks Her tongue as She finishes healing its arm and starts healing its face “I am not doing this because I care for thee. My fathers and siblings would be saddened to see thee injured. I am doing this for their sake.”
[That makes way more sense. It still sighs quietly. No matter the reason, its attempt to avoid relying on Carcosan healing had failed. If its back wasn’t in agony it’d say it can heal itself. But both of them probably know Kaleb fucked it up bad. So much for a simple sparring match.]
[Khaos made the void of Palmyra into a small medical room for itself before grabbing a first aid kit. Sparring with Kaleb had gone disastrously, and it was not about to let its kids see it this banged up. How did it let itself get this rusty? It wrapped its left forearm tightly, using its teeth to rip the gauze off the roll. Fuck, it probably won’t be able to carry more than one kid for a while without messing up the bones. Why’d that fucking idiot go cosmic? Spars are not the place to do that. That’s, like, sparring 101!
Once all its injuries were taken care of, Khaos clenched its hands and closed its eyes. The room filled with a mix of light and darkness as stuff started to fly around it. After a few seconds, the scars on its back started to burn like hell. With a shriek, it stopped its spell. Everything that’d started floating clattered to the ground as it reached its good arm towards its back.]
A gate opens nearby and Thia steps through. She clicks Her tongue at the sight of it before walking over. She grabs its injured arm and slowly starts healing it. How the fuck did She know it got hurt?? Wait, infinite knowledge
[Khaos looks like shit. At least half its face is some amount of bruised, strands of its hair are singed, and all four of its limbs have some kind of bandages or new stitches. One of its feet falls to the floor. Damn, that’ll be a pain to reattach.
It jumps slightly as Thia walks in. Why is she here? It thought she didn’t like it. What reason does she have to check on it???]
[Khaos made the void of Palmyra into a small medical room for itself before grabbing a first aid kit. Sparring with Kaleb had gone disastrously, and it was not about to let its kids see it this banged up. How did it let itself get this rusty? It wrapped its left forearm tightly, using its teeth to rip the gauze off the roll. Fuck, it probably won’t be able to carry more than one kid for a while without messing up the bones. Why’d that fucking idiot go cosmic? Spars are not the place to do that. That’s, like, sparring 101!
Once all its injuries were taken care of, Khaos clenched its hands and closed its eyes. The room filled with a mix of light and darkness as stuff started to fly around it. After a few seconds, the scars on its back started to burn like hell. With a shriek, it stopped its spell. Everything that’d started floating clattered to the ground as it reached its good arm towards its back.]
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
Likely. But I bet they were also excited to hear what kind of nonsense you were gonna say. And see what sorta trouble you were gonna try and get into. I know I’m excited for that.
[They nuzzle Thia again, gently squishing some of her sides.]
She summons a picture and shows it to Eris. At first it seems like the baby in the picture was laying on a black bed but it only takes a few seconds before Eris figures out the that the baby Thia in the picture was actually in Hastur’s hand
“I was the size of a human baby, so Hastur was quite protective over me.”She says with a small laugh “It took months for Derek to convince Him to let me do tummy time.”
[It didn’t take long for their entire lower face to be drenched in happy tears. Kissing them feels like there’s a layer of salt between Thia’s mouth and Eris’s cheeks. That one anon was right, their reactions are hilarious.]
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
Likely. But I bet they were also excited to hear what kind of nonsense you were gonna say. And see what sorta trouble you were gonna try and get into. I know I’m excited for that.
[They nuzzle Thia again, gently squishing some of her sides.]
She summons a picture and shows it to Eris. At first it seems like the baby in the picture was laying on a black bed but it only takes a few seconds before Eris figures out the that the baby Thia in the picture was actually in Hastur’s hand
“I was the size of a human baby, so Hastur was quite protective over me.”She says with a small laugh “It took months for Derek to convince Him to let me do tummy time.”
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
Likely. But I bet they were also excited to hear what kind of nonsense you were gonna say. And see what sorta trouble you were gonna try and get into. I know I’m excited for that.
[They nuzzle Thia again, gently squishing some of her sides.]
She summons a picture and shows it to Eris. At first it seems like the baby in the picture was laying on a black bed but it only takes a few seconds before Eris figures out the that the baby Thia in the picture was actually in Hastur’s hand
“I was the size of a human baby, so Hastur was quite protective over me.”She says with a small laugh “It took months for Derek to convince Him to let me do tummy time.”
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
Likely. But I bet they were also excited to hear what kind of nonsense you were gonna say. And see what sorta trouble you were gonna try and get into. I know I’m excited for that.
[They nuzzle Thia again, gently squishing some of her sides.]
She summons a picture and shows it to Eris. At first it seems like the baby in the picture was laying on a black bed but it only takes a few seconds before Eris figures out the that the baby Thia in the picture was actually in Hastur’s hand
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
Likely. But I bet they were also excited to hear what kind of nonsense you were gonna say. And see what sorta trouble you were gonna try and get into. I know I’m excited for that.
[They nuzzle Thia again, gently squishing some of her sides.]
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
Likely. But I bet they were also excited to hear what kind of nonsense you were gonna say. And see what sorta trouble you were gonna try and get into. I know I’m excited for that.
[They nuzzle Thia again, gently squishing some of her sides.]
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]
She laughs a bit as She sees Eris get annoyed. Mmm, She has some ideas for later. She adjusts the robes of Her peignoir as Eris teleports onto the balcony. She leans back, kissing their cheek “Good evening, my jester.”
It is WELL and apparent that very little gets under my skin better than the idea of cannibalism! Why in the FUCK would I teach your daughter something so antithetical to my being!?
Well, see, I didn’t fucking know that. It’s ALSO well and apparent you’re a bad influence, so it makes sense I’d check, right? Sorry for assuming you had anything to do with the situation.
Don’t sweat it, I get why you did. I just thought I’d ask since Aishwarya’s gotten… a little weirder… since she last visited your realm. And I wanna figure out why.
"Of what I know, I believe Aish might've poked her head where it doesn't belong. Might've picked up a bad habit from examples of what not to do, maybe?"
Kaleb wasn't sure how much of his hand was now out, but, he did just play a pretty telling card... maybe ego, maybe confidence. He couldn't tell.
Thia sat on the bed, a small frown on her face as She stares at the sleeping faces of Her kids. They were growing up so fast. A small sigh leaves Her and She leans down, pressing kisses on their foreheads. Silently, the king stands up and makes Her way out onto the balcony, closing the door behind Her with a small ‘click’. She then walks towards the balcony’s railing and leans against it, looking up at the moons high in Carcosa’s skies
[In the distance, Thia can watch a very frustrated Eris deal with some anons. They’re so cute when they’re mad: waving their arms up and down, kicking and stomping, and eventually throwing the anons. Perhaps she needs a little more annoyed Eris in life.]
[Once they’ve dealt with the anons, Eris spots Thia on the balcony. It immediately teleports to her, carefully wrapping their arms around her.]