Nazarite Aengus's Story

Nazarite then looks at Conway with a bigger smile. "I study the cosmic magic! looking at the stars is so beautiful!" says Naza. She then looks at another cousin. She then makes a wormhole by her seat and another near Charley. She then jumps in the wormhole and lands next to Charley. "Hi there! I am your cousin Nazarite!". She then shakes her hand and jumps back in the wormhole. She then snaps her fingers and the wormholes vanish. Caizer then looks at his brother and makes a quite laugh. "Why yes brother, I sure have kept this house up for some time! now touch the plate and it will serve you". He said that last part with a little giggle. He then turns to Charley and says "And you are allowed to eat of course! just touch the plate and the food will appear!". He then walks to his seat at the dining hall and continues eating.

It was all rather . . . suffocating. Her "normal" self couldn't handle it anymore . . . she needed someone stronger. She needed her "flamboyant" persona to come and deal with her family. Most of these she realizes probably never even met. Quickly looking at her uncle Conway, she scoffed, "It's New York City of course. Obviously you either don't remember me or we haven't met, Charley Aengus. Freelance photographer."

When a girl came out a wormhole, Charley could have sworn someone drugged her, or this was all a dream. The girl shook hands with her then left back into her original seat. Stupidly, Charley continued to stare at her hand her cousin Nazarite was way too crazy for her own good. Did this girl even go out ever? It seemed like she lacked true people skills with how excited she is. Again, Charley scoffed her name, "I'm your cousin Charley."

When she heard about how to eat, she almost retorted at her uncle, except somehow she was able to close her mouth. As she touched the plate food appeared. The food looked seriously fancy. Fancier than she had ever eaten before, she was used to the fast food chains in New York City and she rarely even ate at expensive restaurants, like she even had time to enjoy the expensive tastes of the fabulous city. The only time she could have indulged in the fancy food was if she was ever asked out . . . which never happened.

Before even eating her food, she played with it, she didn't know why, maybe she was just hesitant on eating the food. Maybe she was afraid that they would poison her to get rid of her. However, Charley wasn't sure about the latter since she rarely ever saw her extended family, so it was impossible to even have any enemies in this family. As she ate, she observed how everyone seemed rather too comfortable with everyone else. It was . . . unsettling.