[open] she sells sea shells

Osozo cocked their head, confusion spreading over their face at the bitter words, the smile that wasn't really that. "Why are you choosing to see your situation as a punishment? She brought you here because she saw a greatness in you." It seemed like an honour to them, and a great one at that. "You were chosen, out of anyone else in a million different worlds." "Arialla." The name is repeated, rolled around Osozo's mouth. "It's lovely. I am Osozo." osozo Electrifying mine chambers wholly scorching out thine sovereignty