1000 years, Silver Wings (D I S C O N T I N U E D!)

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The sun felt good on my really, really pale skin as I stretched my wings and performed some exercise so that my body would be ready for anything, or at least, wasn't going to falter as soon as I headed towards Sebastian's (which if you don't remember is a descendant of a sorcerer with Angel ancestry) home a few clicks away from my cave.

Unable to shake the feeling I was being watched, I looked up slightly whilst protecting my eyes from the sun only to find snow white clouds, a golden sun and a dreamy blue sky. Too bad my wings weren't full recovered yet otherwise I would be up there quicker than you could say 'doughnut'.

Coming back down to earth, I walked slowly over to Sebastien's house which was a small wooden hut with the family seal on it as well as a babies casket, flower box, some clothes drying and an old dog who was peacefully sleeping out on the grass basking in the sun. Yet again the feeling of being watched caught my attention...it was odd and kind of confusing since each time I looked skyward it would disappear which was rather creepy "geez, just woken up and now I'm being really paranoid? Dragons above I'm really out of it" I told myself aloud to drain out the silence.

Knocking on the door three times (and petting the old dog who looked miffed about my wings as they, sadly, still hung limply on my back) I heard the sounds of approaching footsteps followed by the hinges creaking as someone pulled open the oak door. That someone turned out to be a child with bushy ginger hair and wide emerald eyes which burnt holes into my face as they stared in awe.

"Grandpa, Mum, there's an angel at the door...is someone going to die?" they asked in an innocent voice but the sentence itself was enough to make me feel awkward "kid..." I began to say as politely as I could "...angels generally don't knock on the door and ask who is close to dying so, please, remember that in the future."

The familiar voice of Sebastien who came into view with a wooden cane and wearing circular glasses and a violet robe "ah, (y/n) Silver Wing has been resurrected" was the first thing he said as soon as his tired vision laid eyes on me "but I suppose your hear for that item Lok found years ago beside your statue?" I nodded in response. 

 Reaching to the side, Sebastian brought out the familiar silver bird-wing boomerang which looked as if it had been cleaned multiple times for it shone bright even in low light "the generation after Lok were made to polish and clean that thing as a punishment and sort of became a tradition, if you were wondering why it was so clean" Sebastien explained dryly. Scratching her head, (y/n) said nervously "well...glad it was of some use to you...in a way" before taking the weapon away from the old man "but before I go I want to thank you for keeping my stone form protected all these years and in return I will-" much like every other moment of (y/n)'s life; she was interrupted by a loud explosion followed by the yells of people from the Oasis village.

Sighing, (y/n) said before charging of in what Asuka would of called a 'dam heroic moment!' many moons ago "-destroy these evil creatures destroying this village which I was partly responsible for creating." Sebastien made a 'hmm' noise in response before saying to whoever in the house was listening "she's right you know, if I remember chapter 4 'Stone Angel in a Cave' correctly." Alas, his words were not heard.

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When Pit had gotten to the location without any injuries he gladly noted, he (or rather Palutena) spotted a group of enemies coming from the opposite direction "dam, I was hoping for an easy mission as well" Pit said to himself as he soared towards them, taking out his bow "nothing in life is easy Pit" Lady Palutena told him telepathically "but I suggest taking out those imps first would be a start to making it easier."

Nodding, Pit flew closer and was rather confused for he had never seen creatures like these before "Lady Palutena, what are these creatures?" he asked curiously before firing blue arrows at them "to be honest, I'm not sure; I've never seen anything like them" she answered with uncertainty.

"whatever they are, my arrows aren't hurting them one bit!" he said in a panic as gradually more of the (what could only be described as) glowing purple slimes looked up at him...if they had eyes of course. The lot of them were all far too creepy, but Pit still shot them with arrows and tried cannons and a staff now and then only for them not to work "these things are really weird, I'm going in for a melee attack!" he said determinedly before flying downwards and turning his bow into two short swords.

Meanwhile, (y/n) who had no choice but to RUN to her destination could see clearly what was going on inside the village where a brown haired angel wearing a golden wreath was doing everything WRONG! Growling in annoyance as he made everything worse, (y/n) stopped running and instead climbed up the closest tree (the tallest Palm tree she had ever seen in her life!) in attempts to reach the top and glide down to make the journey quicker.

The green leaves swayed gently in the wind as the angel pulled herself up onto the 'head' of the tree with a rather grim expression as she struggled to keep her balance. Opening her wings to their fullest, she prayed to all the dragons before making the leap of faith towards the dramatic(?) battle taking place in the village. Sighing in relief as she glided swiftly through the air, she tried to maintain as much height as possible to keep an eye on the battle to see what the idiot angel was doing.