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Ozzie pushed her car down the driveway of Morningstar Palace. She couldn't risk her mom and dad waking up. She had a race to get to. She turned the car on at the bottom of the long driveway.
She took off towards the elevator. She was thankful that she was so good at transformation magic it. She was currently in her succubus form so that she could race undetected and not as the Princess of Hell.
Ozzie drove off the elevator and made her way to the track. She liked being in Greed when it came to racing. She usually got the best prizes after the betting pool was split.
"Are you racing, and what are you driving, M.C?" The bookie asked her when she pulled up. She laughed happily.
"Yeah, I'm racing Lu. I'm driving a Chevrolet Chevelle SS 454 LS6. I rebuilt her engine myself," she said proudly. She pulled out some of her winnings from the last race she did and handed over her bet. She knew she was taking it all home.
"Go line up M.C. the race is about to start," Lu said as he went to sign in the last racer. Ozzie took her place and waited. She ignored the men yelling disgusting and sexist things at her. She would show them who was better.
She pulled her goggles down and started her engine when given the go-ahead. She smirked as the countdown started. She took off quickly as she could. She loved the feeling of freedom that racing gave her.
Ozzie took the first turn easily. Street races were her favorite form of freedom. She knew this route like the back of her hand. She had been in Greed almost every weekend since Hell was established. This was her uncle's domain, and she was always welcome even if it's just to race.
She got to the turnaround spot, and u turned to go back to the finish line. She passed the line of men who had been making the comments to her and laughed. She knew that she was going to win this, and now they did too.
She crossed the finished line and took the winnings happily. She looked over to the crowd and spotted her uncle. He wasn't in his sin form, which she was thankful for, but she knew that she was in trouble.
She nodded when he signed for her to meet him at a fast food restaurant. She got back into her car as the last of the men were crossing the finish line. She flipped them off as she pulled away.
She parked and sat on the hood and waited as Mammon came out with them some milkshakes. She thanked him softly and took hers.
"You looked good out there anklebitter," Mammon said after a while of them just drinking their milkshakes.
"Thank you. I had to show those dicks that I was better then them no matter my gender whatever that is," she said. "Am I in trouble?"
"Nah I just felt your magic and thought I'd check to make sure my favorite flower was okay," Mammon said with a chuckle.
"You aren't supposed to admit that you have favorite nibblings," Ozzie said laughing. She leaned her head on his shoulder. She liked these moments. She didn't often get people's undivided attention as the oldest sibling.
"They can be others favorite but you're mine," Mammon said. "How are you feeling kid? You've been so quiet recently."
"I'm okay. I've just had a lot on my mind. Mom wants me to start talking over Lust but I don't know if I'm ready to be queen. I know that I have to take it over eventually, but I'm 15 and it just seems like a lot," Ozzie said softly. She hasn't told Lilith any of that yet but she knew that she needed to.
"You are so smart and capable. When you do take your spot you will lead with love and compassion and your people will adore you. If you aren't ready that's okay. Talk to Lilith and I will stand with you. It's okay to want to be young for a long as you can be," Mammon said giving her a side hug. "It's time you headed home anklebitter. It's late and you have school in the morning."
"Thank you Uncle Mammon. I'm glad that we got to talk," Ozzie said before she hugged him tightly. "Good night. I love you." She slide off her hood and got back into her car.
"Drive safe Morning Glory," Mammon said before he portaled away. Ozzie got to Pride quickly. She flopped on her bed and closed her eyes. Today was a good day.