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      KICKS DOWN THE DOOR.

“...Did you see them..? He doesn’t open his eyes for very long..but when he wakes up, you might catch a glimpse or two.. He has your eyes..I think he has your cheeks, too..”

      She was tired, most definitely--but until she had to, she didn’t want to sleep. She had her peace sitting by her side, and a bundle of joy in her arms between them--she couldn’t think of anywhere else she’d want to be, right now..but it certainly wasn’t some dream. Still, as she brushed at the fuzzy baby locks on the top of his head, she couldn’t help but feel like she was still living in one. These past nine months had felt like a dream--a wish that was finally coming true.

“...I can’t wait for everyone to meet you...”

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… it’s Ian. This could be a bad time.

What an incredibly perplexing situation. Wandering this strange island had offered no possible explanation for why he had found himself on its shore. This would require a deeper investigation. Raising his hand to catch the attention of a passerby, Nori made his way over to speak to the stranger, dripping a bit of water from his clothes as he did.

The smaller god was in tears, collapsed in a mess within the comfort of Ian’s arms. They couldn't have wished for a better place to be, as their brother was the biggest comfort they could ever have. Without him, they’d be in a terrible state of being.

They needed him more than they ever needed anyone, and would give up anything to keep him where he was. Their biggest comfort, and most trusted ally.

“I-Ian...”

They sobbed, holding him tight.

      Even if it weren’t for the whispers of her children who lingered around her lair home, she would have sensed the presence of his equally corrupted soul. An ex-lover, of whom she’d long since left. Like her, he had moved on to different lovers, and for a while, she was fine with that...

      His recent choice in lovers, however, left her feeling..bitter, for some reason. She couldn’t quite pinpoint exactly why it was--though she’d vehemently deny that it was because he seemed truly happy with this new angel. Instead she’d simply pin it on the idea that he was coupling with an angel aligned with Life. 

      It made no sense to her why he had chosen such a lover--sure, those types of angels were more sinful than they let on, but surely that wasn’t the only thing that drew him to her. Their interests and view greatly conflicted one another--her being an angel who would protect the lives of mortals, and he (normally) would take those same lives. At the same time, she knew he was one to eat souls, just as she did--but upon coupling with that life angel..he’d stopped. Why? What did that angel have that made him want to change? To stay with her?

      If that wasn’t enough, it was this same angel that had gotten in Lillith’s way multiple times when she’d tried to harvest a soul. She had mouths to feed, and not just her own! And there the little angel was, coupling with Samael and changing him from the monster he’d been for so long--as if she was taming the beast. It left a disgusting taste in Lillith’s mouth.

      Sitting on her “throne” she peers out at the approaching visitor..one hand resting on one of the wounds the weaker angel had managed to give her, in their most recent battle.. Still, these wounds were nothing compared to what Lillith had given her...

“..Yo.” 

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“Oi, Ortega. We need to talk.”

Pi-chan was pissed. Still pissed, probably more so than she had any right to be, but most of it wasn’t at Ian anymore. Actually, there was something else she felt for the Seer of Heart more than anything- contempt. He was weak, fragile-hearted, and somebody needed to teach him a lesson in taking action.

And Pi-chan was going to be that somebody.

“Sorry for being so pissy at you during the last simulation....it wasn’t your fault the goats decided to pull something like that on you. But at the same time, you’re passive attitude is pissin’ a lot of people off, ya hear me? Any longer on this shit, and I promise ya I won’t be  the one out for your blood. So I’m gonna have to hold an intervention. I figured, I see this chick wanderin’ around with you a bit, so I’ll give you a couple options-”

She pulled a short figure out from behind her- the person in question was unidentifiable by the execution bag placed over her head, but a few moments later, the person spoke up, and it was obvious who was under the hood.

“T-Tou-san? Are you there? What’s going on?”