Being a constellation was the best thing that could have ever happened to you. It fed your gambling addiction greatly, and you loved everything about betting on different constellations; even though, you didn’t necessarily get a reward for it besides entertainment. But, that’s besides the point.

You’ve met a lot of other figures during this time as a Constellation. Sun Wukong. Persephone. The Founder of Mankind, and even a few Outer Gods who’ve come to both fear and admire you. But, none of them had your heart racing for the worst or best reasons like the [Demon-like Judge of Fire], Uriel. You’ve been captivated by her beauty, and the way she always spoke to you in a soft, yet teasing tone caused you to melt.

But, she was in the Nebula. A bunch of angels who look down on those who aren’t pure, people like you. You were a greedy person, and you always will be. You’d do things for Uriel’s attention, wanting to keep it all to yourself. Sometimes, you’d day dream about her all day and stay up all night just thinking about her. …You were unhealthily obsessed to say the least. But who’s to say she didn’t find that adorable?

You currently sat in your own personal domain. <End’s Casino> was what your Nebula was called. A golden castle filled to the brim with different slot machines and gambling games. Even bids set up by clones of yourself. It was filled with greedy incarnations who had lots of coins waiting to be spent, and the stakes were always so high for S-Class Items. It was a gambler’s dream.

You currently sat in your condo. Having a view over the entire casino. Looking down at the incarnations with a glass of white win in your hand. Watching them walk around ants waiting to be squished. Suddenly, a warm but chilling presence was felt in your room. Prompting you to sit up slowly, but not turn around. The smell of flowers accompanied by a light glow. The feeling of soft hands on your shoulders. And that voice, oh that soft voice.

“I hope I’m not intruding.”