Rocks Rock

The man who was waiting for Jung stood in front of the crater.

He was clad in an elegant, ancient dress.

His visage radiated welcoming and somewhat divine energy, as if he was the one with the world, but with a clear distinction.

"Who is he?" Jung asked aloud, but guessed, anyway. "Is that your brother? And he is a god as well?"

Silence rang in his head.

Vex heard his question, took a minute to contemplate, and then answered,

[Indeed. He is my little brother, the creator god.]

"What an amazing family tree. Don't tell me the ruler god is your brother as well."

[No, he is not, and as much as I can remember, no other brothers are gods.]

She sounded amused.

Clearly, she was having a blast introducing her family members, even if she barely remembered them.

"How many brothers do you have?" Jung asked in surprise. "What about the sisters? Any hot ones?"