Star Starless

“Sorry, could you tell Fotos to get back here?”

(Iris)

“Lockwood, could you ever so kindly tell my son to get back here? I’m not done having a conversation with him.”

“Oh no. That’s not good. He’s back to normal…” Not-Iris facepalmed.

“YES! THE NEKROS! NOW DO YOU REALIZE WHY I WAS SO PROTECTIVE OF HIM? WHAT DO YOU THINK WOULD HAPPEN IF DEATH’S SON GOT OUT OF CONTROL? BAD THINGS, THATS WHAT!”

(IRIS PLOT TWIST TIME WOHOO!!) ”FINE! He’s… he’s Nekros’s son.” Not-Iris scowled at Not-Lockwood.

(LYNX!!!)

“Of course she does. That makes him, what, the 10,000 being she’s tried to kill? When are you going to stop doing her bidding?” Not-Iris sighed.

“That is the stupidest thing I have ever heard. “This kid is powered by friendship!” Ha! Have you not forgotten I am the literal embodiment of hate and chaos. The last thing I would choose is a host powered by friendship. But because you’re being a pain, you don’t get to find out. Unless, of course, you tell me why you’re trying to kill Xoros.”

(I like it!)

(It makes sense considering their mother and son now I guess)

(I mean Fotos sounds like Fotia so)

“Nah. And are you seriously about to kill her because she kissed your host’s boyfriend? Or is there some secret order from the council that I wasn’t informed about?”

(I just Google translate words into Greek. Fotia is Greek for fire so-)

(AGREED)

“This “puny host” just so happens to be- you know what? Nevermind. You never were faithful in my ideas anyways. Now can you please explain to my why you’re trying to kill her.” Not-Iris pointed to Vivus.

(Dead does your spirit have a name)

(Ah yes, Lockwood, god of lightbulbs.)

“You seem to forget who holds more power in this situation. Don’t forget who killed your father and allowed for you to have this puny host.” Not-Iris said.

“You can speak. Huh. Interesting.”Iris’s voice sounded human, but like it was echoing. “I honestly have no clue. Nice to see you again, Fotos. Come to say hello to your mother again?”

Oh, well this is interesting. Iris heard Fotia say. I never expected my son to choose him if all people. This makes everything a lot more interesting. But not matter. I guess I can intervene now. And I guess I can let you use my power with control too. Iris could feel Fotia lending him her powers. His eyes turned orange and his veins glowed orange like they were pumping fire through them.

“Oh no.” Iris said.

(Wait what’s Lockwood’s soul guy named again?)

(That’s ok. I can still work all of this around my main Iris plot twist so it’s fine!)

“Fotia? I think they’re about to kill each other!” Iris screamed.