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“I’m always happy to play soccer! Welcome to the Light lodge, by the way! I’m Hiro of the Yggdrasil Guardians, and current acting member! Hi!”

It had been another night on the stage. Blinding lights, the screams of the crowd, and their own voice screeching into a microphone blended almost seamlessly together into a mishmash of sonic tripe that was soon to be forgotten the next morning. Sitting in their trailer, Astra stared at the person in the mirror. Black grease paint formed a star that clogged her pores, ugly dark purple lipstick that was soon wiped off, and very revealing clothing cemented their fate as a rock star. There was a knock on the door. They walked over to the entrance and opened the door.

“What is that outfit for?”

                                       ‘ S-sorry, Sam.’𝒯𝒽𝑒 archangel sighed, placing her hand on his arm. Maybe practice went a little too rough today. She did have a lot of built up anger, did she accidentally take it out on him? Oops.. 𝒜 small bright light came from the angel’s hand as she healed up the wound. Grace was always a thing she was grateful for. Always healed up whatever injury there may be. 

“Uriel did mention something about a soccer team coming up today...Though that doesn’t mean it’s okay to wonder young lady...To whom do I owe the pleasure of finding snooping around?” 

                                  ‘ Hercules!?’𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 was he doing in the angelic lodge? What was he doing in her room and sneaking into her bed? Was she just seeing things?                                 ‘ Can… I help you?’