Solirus
Grossly Incandescent
Harmony was lounging on their bed, as per usual, enjoying the day just before Unry made their arrival. Those within the grand temple looked in awe and partial fear, while Harmony stared at their sibling. “Fellow? Well, I see any changes you’ve made are purely cosmetic…” Harmony gestured with their hand, shooing everyone away and watching the mortals leave the building. “What do you want?” They knew Unry hadn’t come to simply visit.
“As Gods you and I it is appropriate I refer to you as a fellow.” Unry explained crossing his arms “Believe it or not, this chat holds two purposes” He said raising his hand and lifting 2 fingers up, “A discussion about your sudden change and a questioning about this singular world.”
“I wouldn’t call my change sudden. I looked quite different at first. Then I changed as time went on. I added more blue. In honor of Krajowa, our lost and forgotten sister of the seas.” They explained, gesturing to their form. “You have a question about this singular world. If you’d kindly, elaborate?”
“I shall only say this once, I do not have siblings, and secondly I do not know of this Krajowa.” Unry moved his arms down relaxing them, his sights moved towards the sights at the decorations in the room, “Who created the foundations of this world?”
Harmony titled their head back a bit, eyeing Unry with a mixed expression of curiosity, and mild suspicion. “I created the foundation of this world, at the beginning. As for the various reinforcements and additions applied to it, the answer would be: the other gods.” Harmony slowly rose from their bed, moving to stand in front of Unry. They looked closer at the form of their sibling. Harmony’s expression cracked, and a tiny smirk revealed itself on their face, “were the strikes of my son so devastating, Unry?” They let their expression return to a calm and stoic one after asking the question. “My heart aches for what occurred in the past. I do wish it had been Vitis and their associates instead of you to have taken the lashings of Elyis. Maybe some sense would have been knocked into them? Justice was not served when you were the target of my son’s assault.” Harmony fell back into their bed, resting on their side and looking back up at Unry. “Any other questions?”
Hearing the explanation of the world's creation shifted Unry’s radiant aura into one of concern, “I see.” When Harmony approached and explained further, Unry’s interest piqued and yet so did his confusion, “I recall little, and the names I do not recognize, but I do know one thing.” Unry’s gaze turned to face directly towards Harmony, “I’m hopeful, and I’m glad you no longer pose a threat to existence. A great weight has been lifted off me thanks to you.” Unry explained his aura reverting back into a radiant one.
Harmony waved their hand dismissively, “my dear brother, I never posed a threat to existence. I posed a threat to the gods. I am Life. The continuation of all things is why I exist, and maintaining the order and overall balance of it is my purpose. It is what I am. And what I will always be. Please, be assured that I would never try to bring harm to any of it. That is why I shed myself of form so long ago for a brief moment.” They tapped their chin, squinting their eyes at Unry, “I am curious though, about your own changes since the battle. Also, do you know where exactly your book has gone since then?”
Unry’s aura spiked with annoyance at being called brother, but quickly changed to an aura of confusion, before finally morphing into his normal radiance, “I have suffered no changes and you claim I own a book, the only book I would even care about is the book of Noric and unless something happened to him, I wouldn’t wish to seek out something I do not own.” Unry turned around facing away from Harmony, “I believe I’ve attained what I was looking for, unless you wish to speak more.”
Harmony revealed from under their bed a large book, pulling it out and holding it up to Unry. “This is the book you once owned, when your mask was in one piece. Before your change. Holding it causes great pain to myself, but it belongs to you. You dropped it.” They stretched out their arm a little bit more, waiting for Unry to take the book.
Unry turned around amused, “You say I wear a mask?” Unry took a deep sigh before looking at the book, “And you tell me I own this book?” Unry moved closer picking up the book then beginning to look at it’s exterior, “I certainly wouldn’t make a book in this fashion.” Unry explained lowering the book back to the bed, “If it is mine then feel free to keep it for the time being as of right now I won’t be needing a book… ” Unry turned around then, his blade materializing in front of him and slicing reality with two slashes opening a path way to walk through, “I’ll be busy in the meantime, keep up the good work.” The rift closed itself as Unry and his blade passed through leaving no trace behind.
Throughout the duration of the exchange, a watcher crouched stealthily from behind the shadow of a pillar. They watched with golden eyes that shone even from beneath their deep hood, never faltering or missing a single detail. For looking away meant agonizing hunger. They moved swiftly at the departure of Unry, quickly heading out of the temple in a blur of white feathers.