Cosmic Cursed Family

Now Pyris sat with both Emberly and Mira staring at him. His mother seemed to be processing the revelation he had just shared. Pyris couldn't quite discern what surprised her more: the fact that her son was a champion of Lust, him being a reincarnator or the far graver truth—that gods and immortals were plotting to infiltrate the game and subjugate everyone who dared to enter it.

Regardless, Pyris could tell one thing for certain. For all her disdain toward gods—a hatred rooted in the storied history between the deities and House Obsidian—Emberly was, at the very least, grateful for the Goddess's timely warning.

Grateful... but only just.

What Pyris couldn't guess was how she would react when the rest of the truth surfaced. How she'd take the knowledge that went beyond even the disturbing pieces he'd shared tonight. For now, all he could do was wait.