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He tilts his head "Call me wrong.. but you feel familiar... " he said.. assuming his picked out human form, as his body changed in an instant, be leaned ofer the table "Isa is a familiar name, but yet again Ive heard it an infinite amount of time anyways"

The woman swallowed her chunk of vileness and went to go for another bite. She paused when Azathoth voiced his question. With her present grin growing slightly larger, she asked one of her own. "How familiar does Isa Lingworth sound, then? Hmm?" She spoke as if addressing much younger than herself, even though they both appeared the same age. In reality, if this person was exactly who she could recall, she was indeed older by a couple billion eons.

"A tad bit familiar, how about Azathoth?" He said, although knowing her in the sense of he has met her before.. is he fresh on her nope.. not particularly anyways... ok Im just messing with you, of course he should technically know her.. but for the sake of him having been a asleep most of this time.. hes not even aware of most of his children-

(Gently sweeping Omnipotence under rug)

Azathoth. Yes, that name had been throw around in many circles back home. The merchant personally had never cared to learn much about fellow denizens beyond the veil. Instead she had focused on herself, namely piercing said veil to enter another universe. Ah, memories of when she was more naive. She had wanted to conquer a dimension, become its master in full, only to find that the reward was an utter snorefest.

As for the being before her, what she could recall was either flattering or not. Mostly not. "The Father of All," "Blind Idiot God," and the one that had made her amused at the time, "Azathoughtless." The youth had a very strange way of name calling back then, did they not? Isa wondered if they still did.

"I do recognize the name. What about Iszaling'torth, then?"

"Azathoughtless, good one" he said laughing "And yes" he said, chuckling , stuffing down his laugh from earlier "Yes Ive heard of a youth like you before, something about conquering a dimension?" He said, laughing at her for wasting time

Azumi reentered Trixie's Bar only to find that she sensed something was... off. Being a zenko, she should be able to detect evil demons and the like when it was present. This presence she felt was rather strange. It was something eldritch in nature.

She followed the source of whatever she sensed, which only led her to a merchant and something else that she could not describe. It was nonetheless a God, however she could not determine if the God was benevolent.

"H-hi...", Azumi smiled nervously at Azathoth, "Why is it that I sense something off with this merchant?"

Azathoth sighed "Sup" he said waving to her "Ive been here before Azumi, besides Im no threat to you" he smiled, trying to let her know its A-okay

Her eyes narrowed at Azathoth's reply, frowning for the first time tonight. A mind reader, then? Fine. "I'm not a youth, Azathoth. You were a practically an infant when I breached the veil. And I did conquer a dimension, by the way. Being an overlord merely turned out to be boring." Taking another bite of the ball of nightmares, she continued. "How did you get the title "Father of All," anyway? You certain aren't my_"

She froze when she abruptly noticed Azumi approaching. Turing away from the crowd, she unhinged her jaw, shoving the rest of the ball down her throat. Closing it, she turned back and put on her best friendly grin. Well, as friendly as a smile with hundreds of needle-like teeth could be. "Welcome to Isa's Brazaar! Would you like anything today, ma'am?"

"Well if you come from the void, of course Im not your father.. Im just the father of the ones more well known by humans, like my dear Cxaxukluth!" He said smiling "And my great-great grandson Chutulu!"

"Besides.. Im also related to Yog-Sothoth, Im like 90% sure thats where it comes from"

He stared at Azathoth for a few seconds and held up a finger before shaking his head and sighing as he grumbled and returned to the kitchen.

"Mathius!" He said, his skull fully intact now as he waved.. but when he opened his eyes Mathius had done retreated into the kitchen

Fake Peppino would then reform in a random location of the bar, then he just starts to follow Mathius. "Ay bro, wait for me-"

Azumi ignored her senses telling her that something was off for the time being. Instead, she smiled at Isa before bowing.

"I am Azumi, a kitsune from the band Suburbanites! Right now, I guess I am seeking supplies for making talismans. Any material would do, really, as long as it's divine in nature"

Ren entered the only to find, his mother, Azumi, seeking materials to craft talismans.

"What is with you and making talismans?", Ren said to Azumi

"I just desire to bless my friends and family, is that bad?"

"Well it's using up our music production funds, please stop it..."

Azumi then hugged Ren

"Okay, my dear summoner", She smiled.

He gestured for Fake Peppino to follow him to the kitchen.

"Good to see you, Azathoth. I'm just having a bad day, and you were having a conversation"

"Dont worry about it!" He said "Besides!" He said as a clone of him appeared next to Mathius "I can be literally everywhere at once-"

He grinned at Azathoth "I appreciate it"

"Ah, also, I think you might want him back" he said, pulling wish from one of his pocket dimensions "He's a tough cookie considering I almost hit him in my sleep" he said chuckling

Wish is for the most part fine.. albiet a little sad he didnt get the notes on the Amorphous flute players like he wanted

"That's my son!" He said beaming with pride and love at Wish