"Are you sure you're not just overthinking?"
Izanami remained face down in her bed with a dark misty aura surrounding her depressed body.
"She almost said it, Nyx. Abaddon likely won't marry me… It's hopeless." Izanami sighed. Having hope was nice while it lasted.
Maybe in the future she would get back to that dreamworld of hers again.
"Is she always this depressing?"
Izanami sat up and narrowed her eyes at the other individual in the room.
Erebus was seated on a chair while Nyx was sprawled comfortably across his lap like a kitten.
"Bookie-Butt!" Nyx scolded."Don't make fun of my friend. She's gone through a very hard time right now ever since our mother jumped into her head.."
"Oh, right…"
"…" Sometimes, Izanami was embarrassed with herself for embarking on a few millennia-long murder spree.
Other times, she didn't feel like that was enough.
Nyx and Erebus were back on good terms now. That unfortunately meant that they were absolutely intolerable to be around.
