Uncle Issues

Pharai

"You may put me down," I frowned as I looked up to the goddess who cradled me close to her chest like a baby. She had even wrapped my body like how you would a burrito as she would constantly smile down to me. I knew she was the goddess of nurturing and motherhood but I was nearly thirty.

"We have been deprived of you for centuries," she frowned, "I want to hold you."

"Yet why are you a man?" Horus sulked as he looked down to me. I looked at him with a scrunched nose.

"Horus-"

"Father," he corrected me.

I let out a heavy sigh and closed my eyes. These deities were going to give me cardiac arrest. They awed at me like I was a small figurine and Horus had already commanded me like I was his child which I knew I technically was but they had completely forgotten to mention to me who I was.