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      The angel bows back, seems itβs a normal greeting thing for higher beings rather than you needing to greet it as so because itβs a creation of βa godβ.
βIt is pleasant to be meeting you, too. Now, who is this sun you spoke of?β
It straighten back up, tilting itβs detached head to the side.
        βIt is pleasant to be meeting you, too. Now, who is this sun you spoke of?β
It straighten back up, tilting itβs detached head to the side.
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β  βNice to meet ya, Nomal!β
β  The boy would bow.
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  β  βNice to meet ya, Nomal!β
β  The boy would bow.
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      βI go by the THE ANGEL OF LIGHT by βVoid Crawlersβ that my brother of the reversed traits calls, however my opposite does have a name for me whenever another creature comes to meβ¦β
βYou may either call me by my title, orβ¦ Nomal. As stupid as it may sound.β
They arenβt happy with the naming thing.
        βYou may either call me by my title, orβ¦ Nomal. As stupid as it may sound.β
They arenβt happy with the naming thing.
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β  The boy giggles.
β  βItβs nice to meet you, strange angel-thing! Do you have a name?β
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  β  The boy giggles.
β  βItβs nice to meet you, strange angel-thing! Do you have a name?β
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      *she growkw at them????*
    
        
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β  Cautiously approaching the girl.
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  β  Cautiously approaching the girl.
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      It tilted itβs head in curiosity, a bit confused on hearing A sun and not THE Sun.
βA sun, you say? Thatβs unheard of from me, for the only sun i know is the Sun of Hope.β
It leans down, examining Agape to the best of itβs abilities.
ββ¦However, if that is the case, then i suppose it makes sense.β
        βA sun, you say? Thatβs unheard of from me, for the only sun i know is the Sun of Hope.β
It leans down, examining Agape to the best of itβs abilities.
ββ¦However, if that is the case, then i suppose it makes sense.β
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β  The Sun? This creature must be referring to one of the beings he met earlier.
β  βProbably not the Sun youβre referring to, but Iβm the son of /a/ sun!β
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  β  The Sun? This creature must be referring to one of the beings he met earlier.
β  βProbably not the Sun youβre referring to, but Iβm the son of /a/ sun!β
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      βSeems to me you are a relative to the Sun, arenβt you? Considering you are apart of the same group, being light.β
A detached hand appears, the creature using it to emphasize itβs words with itβs actions.
  A detached hand appears, the creature using it to emphasize itβs words with itβs actions.
        
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      β[β¦I see.β, the Sun thought, βand just is the purpose of recording history to itβs accuracy?]β it asked further.
    
        
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β  βThat is my purpose. To record history as accurately as possible!β
β  The child places his hands on his hips, grinning.
β  βOf course, if I were to do this job well, I would have to understand the people Iβm recording, no? And the wormhole is a ways away from here.β
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  β  βThat is my purpose. To record history as accurately as possible!β
β  The child places his hands on his hips, grinning.
β  βOf course, if I were to do this job well, I would have to understand the people Iβm recording, no? And the wormhole is a ways away from here.β
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      The creatureβs wings flick as it opens one of itβs eyes at the boy, too tired to make a move.
ββ¦Who may you be?β
        ββ¦Who may you be?β
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β  Agape floats over to the angel, close enough to get a good look at it while not disturbing it.
β  βKinda reminds me of mother..β
β  Heβd mumble, noting the being down in his book.
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  β  Agape floats over to the angel, close enough to get a good look at it while not disturbing it.
β  βKinda reminds me of mother..β
β  Heβd mumble, noting the being down in his book.
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[INTERNAL REWRITE]
A great angel of light is making itβs presence known, itβs wings folded around itself as it layed curling around from the head to itβs wisp.
It looks peaceful asleep, just donβt get too close, or youβll get scourged.
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A great angel of light is making itβs presence known, itβs wings folded around itself as it layed curling around from the head to itβs wisp.
It looks peaceful asleep, just donβt get too close, or youβll get scourged.
      β[A βwormholeβ, you say? Where from here?]β The Sun questioned, looking around near the area for the supposed wormhole the boy is talking about.
β[History has not been written yet, but you have come here. For what reason?]β The Sun added, looking back down at Agape.
  β[History has not been written yet, but you have come here. For what reason?]β The Sun added, looking back down at Agape.
      but nevertheless, it is a suprise to the celestial figures, so the two look down and ask a simple question⦠still, in the ciphered language.
β[Who are you?]β The Moon asked. β[Where did you come from?]β The Sun, too, added.
  β[Who are you?]β The Moon asked. β[Where did you come from?]β The Sun, too, added.
      In this empty void of space, there seems to be two sentient, celestial bodiesβ¦
One the ones you expect, however.
Itβs moreso these two beings areβ¦β¦ greater, than they seem to let on.
        One the ones you expect, however.
Itβs moreso these two beings areβ¦β¦ greater, than they seem to let on.
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β  The boy floats into the wormhole, humming as he roams around.
β  βHow.. peculiar..β
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  β  The boy floats into the wormhole, humming as he roams around.
β  βHow.. peculiar..β
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      It immediately sprung into action, mechanical wurling from the machine as a gateway starting forming. A wormhole, to better describe it.
And at the other sideβ¦.
Nothing. Nothing but specks of stars and planetary rocks floating around in what seems to be space.
        And at the other sideβ¦.
Nothing. Nothing but specks of stars and planetary rocks floating around in what seems to be space.
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β  He finally turns to the lever,
β  flipping it gently.
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  β  He finally turns to the lever,
β  flipping it gently.
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