#you only get this bc vox is here lol without him vourison would keep being vague

[ask-the-fogbound-serpent]

* @ask-the-golden-goo slides up to Vourison, chill vibes ever present.*

Slime Boi: Yo yo yo, how's it hanging? How are the vibes on this most excellent evening? Now, I've noticed you've got that dialga and palkia hybrid kid. I never thought I'd ever see someone like that before. Crazy. I dig it. Reminds me of my own kids. Then again, I've never seen a rayquaza like you before. Those patterns are most bodacious. Damn, absolutely fantastic. Your vibe is just immaculate. Like, were you born like that or did you go through some magical girl transformation or something?

Vourison was VERY awkward in the face of the goomy's (?) compliments, unused to the praise from anyone outside his family. "Thank you for the kind words. I was born like this, not transformed. I, and my siblings, get it from my mother, who you've already met." He pointed his snout at where Maksviah stood, still pinned by Voxgatum and unable to move much.

Speaking of the Lugia, Vox leaned forward and gave Slime Boi a big, tusked grin, "Oh my fancily-shaded friend, Vourison's power of understatement is really something to behold. But worry not! I'm here to tell you what really happened." He declared, much to Vourison's chagrin.

“Imagine, it’s the early days of a realms existence, and you’re a horrible stone. A cursed and beautiful one in fact! And so you do what cursed stones do and curse people until, eventually, they get sick of you, and ask one of the only formed gods for help."

"Except this god is also a little strange, so instead disposing of the rock in any normal way, she eats it. And while it’s a really good way to destroy the stone and everything it stands for, the curse was so powerful and so many lives were effected, that the energy wasn't completely destroyed, but transformed into something else. And so, from that energy, you get a new baby god!”

"It makes more sense with the knowledge that mother is a god of fire and forge." Vourison added. "Since she doesn't need to eat she will, on occasion, eat different ores to smelt in her stomach for later use. Surprisingly, I was not the only one born in this manner."

Vox continued speaking after his elder brother, waving a wing while still sitting atop the massive serpent, "Anyway, that's why we all look so different from what's considered 'standard' for our species. This also effected our typing too! Ya boy's Psychic/Water, no flying in sight, while Vourison's Fairy/Ghost. I mean, the typings don't matter that much, but it's still a fun quirk of our realm!"