"Did you say he might be your nephew?" Illerion asked as her finger rested against her temple.
"Real smoothe, Nergal. Why did I even ask you to tell the story?"
"Hey, don't be a brat..."
"The truth about me, is that I am either one of Ishtar's creations, or her son. In case any of you don't know, Ishtar was killed by Margo a thousand years ago.
Before that happened however, Mobius sent me spiralling through time, well me and my twin sister. We were thrown a thousand years into the future, but then a certain mysterious individual asked his siblings to intervene."
"..."
Carl received only silence in return, then Illerion burst into laughter. "You expect me to believe you're the child of Ishtar? Really? Surely you'd be stronger and definitely not human."
