#amiklug

"Am I dreaming…?" "…Sure. Let's go with that!" Klug was laying down on his bed, it was nearing six A.M., and a massive angel was sitting on his chest. The angel, despite the bigger wings and soft glow, looked strikingly like Amitie. And talked like him. And smelled like him… And was as tall, although not nearly as heavy.

"So… Whatchya wish for, Klug?" The angel asked, tilting his head slightly. Klug stared blankly for a few seconds, and the angel giggled. "Tonight, juuuust tonight, I'll grant you a wish." The angel said, looking oddly determined, "It can be anything you want, and I'll make sure it comes true." "Anything, you say…" Klug says, carefully sitting up. The angel nods, moving to Klug's lap so that he can sit up properly. Somehow managing to ignore how close his face was to the angel's, Klug thought for a few seconds, then hummed. "I suppose it may sound ridiculous, but… I wish I had dark magic. Real, dark magic." "Real dark magic, huh…" The angel said, putting a finger to his lips as he thought. "Sounds easy enough…"

The angel floated up and off of Klug. "In the morning, when you wake up again, you'll have the magic you always deserved!" The angel smiled brightly. "Thank you, I think…" Klug said hesitantly. The angel nodded in response, floating over to the window.

"W-wait!"

Surprising himself, Klug reached out to the angel, who turned around curiously. "Payment… for granting my wish."

Before he could think any further, Klug stepped towards the angel and kissed him, and the angel kissed him back. It was a pleasant sort of warm, which surprised Klug. He thought that it would burn. The angel was clearly powerful… but soft and kind as well.

After several seconds of simple bliss, the angel gently pulled away from him. "Thank you," He said, smiling one last time before flying out of the window.