Ennead || Unseen

First End II

Strong arms carry you. You're ashamed to be so surprised at the tightening muscles around you. Of course she'd be ripped, her mother is ripped. Her mother in her absolute prime was even more fucking ripped.

Nope. No. Stop that, brain.

She takes you to a nearby room, clearly cleaned and prepared for a guest. Too bad your waste of body is taking it now. She lays down next to you on her stomach, legs up and kicking in the air like she's a high schooler and not a goddess. You stare at her and she stares back.

Right, you have to tell her... everything. You take a deep breath, making a gurgle sound as the decaying miasma lining your throat makes it harder to breathe. You breathe out, spittle staining the sheets.

"I'm not from here."

She snorts. "Yes I know, you come from the depths of chaos-"

"No, I'm not from there either. I'm not from this... universe. This time. This existence."

She quiets and stares, her ever present smile lowering.

You don't look as you continue.

"I'm- I'm a human. Or, I was. I was from that world of shining towers and stupid cats doing stupid things and I was a stupid young adult who was too much into comics and I had a friend and- and-"

Hyperventilating with poison in your throat isn't helping you as you cough harshly, sounding like an engine. The comparison makes your thoughts tumble and spill out in front of her, all that she can probably see. You wheeze out before your sinful lips continue.

"And I wasn't like this- I didn't have unruly silver hair that refuses to be cut! I didn't have this huge muscle-y body that's paler than fucking Edward! I didn't look like a fucking Adonis nor Aphrodite I just fucking- looked normal! I was normal I was...."

A clawed hand pushes on your chest and you're too weak to keep upright, wheezing once more as your back is cushioned by the bed. Your cloths and fabrics billow out and the veil flicks back enough to reveal your jaw.

Sekhmet lays beside you, her hand still on your chest as it rises and falls, her painted lips in a pout.

"You're not so cute upset... and telling the truth."

You have no idea if it's good or bad that she believes you.

"But so what if you were once a human. Now you are Nun! The second born! Twin of the sun! You birthed yourself out of yourself, you are more powerful than any human now! Why keep your mind stuck in the past while your body is in the now~?"

She lets her claws slowly trail down your stomach, leaving a raised line where she scratches. Bumps erupt around as you conceal a shudder.

"Because... I know what will happen to this family."

She opens her smirk to continue but you turn towards her, the veil shifting to reveal an eye.

"And I'll never let it happen nor be a part of it."

You close it so you don't have to see her grimace.

"Ive already prepared everything. Hopefully my efforts won't be in vein."

"So... all these promises? All these deals you've been making with... Are you saying that we would have hurt the children of Nut!?"

You scoff at her accusation.

"Yes and no... rather, I'm trying to prevent the opposite. This is no fucking romance, this stupid BL Manhwa, this is a cometradegy at best. Gay torture porn masking as historical at worst." You growl out.