When worlds collide!

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Celeste stopped dead. A feeling of dread entered her and she allowed herself to be taken to heaven (I presume...)

"Yes, Lord?" she said nervously, her wings twitching out of dread.
 
(you presume correctly.) The Lord was sitting on his throne when Celest appeared. He ws somewhat surprised to see her so nervous and laughed heratily. "Calm down my child, for this is good news on which I call you for!"
 
Celeste smiled gently. "Forgive me, Lord. I feared this was about myself and Donnavon. What is this good news you bring me here for?"
 
"I'm afraid I do not, my Lord. My memory is a bit foggy from the 3rd purification I have just accomplished." Celeste said with a blush.
 
"That's quite alright. After you had purified Donovan, I asked you to help his siblings as well. I told you at that time that if you succeeded with this task, that I would allow you to live with Donovan. I will also grant you any wholesome wish that you desire. You fulfilled your quest perfectly, child." the lord smiled. "And you are now permitted to stay with Donovan if you wish. I will not assign you to any other task. You may also ask of me anything you desire, and I shall give it to you."
 
"My Lord, you have given me the only thing I desire. A chance to live with Donnavon is all I ever truely wanted. My duties as an angel will always remain 1st and foremost, I cannot ask you to no longer call upon me. But, now that I am able to spend eternity with Donnavon, everything will be so much easier for me. I thank you in earnest, dear Lord." Celeste said quietly, smiling broadly.
 
"I msut be thanking you, Celest.you have shown the light to three doomed souls, and from them they will bring about a shift in the tide in this struggle between Satan and I. But still, I am obligated by my promise to give you whatever you desire. I can provide you with a place of sanctity, I can bless your relationship," he siad, and took a deep breath as he knew this next one would strike deep.

"I can even restore you to life."
 
Her life? She didn't even remember what it felt like to be living. She couldn't imagine what it would be like.

"My Lord, I do not remember what it is like to live. How could I possibly just start again?"
 
"He will teach you."The lord said. "For he loves you. If that will be your desire, than I can make it happen. I shall not trip you of yor angelic powers, for you shall ned them in the times ahead. But as I see it, all be it he is graced with angelic power, he is still mortal. As an immortal, what would you do when he grows old and dies whilel you stay young for eternity? Shoudl you be mortal together, I would make you both angels come time for you both to rejoin me heaven. That is another promise of which I'm willing to make. If oyu would prefer another gift from me, just ask it, and it shall be given."
 
"Dear God, life is a gift that I shall cherish greatly. I know Donnavon will help me through the 1st few difficult days. I'm in your debt again, if you would allow this to happen. Having my angelic powers as well, and the gaurentee that we could both rejoin you, my lord, this is a dream come true!" Celeste said in joy.
 
Celeste stepped up to him, extending her hand and taking his. Her stomach fluttered with butterflies of anticipation.
 
His hand glowed breifly, and teh heanvely aura surrounding Celest faded utnil it was gone, althoguh her wings remained. " NOw you are mortal again." the lord said. "treasure it, as I cannot speak with you again until it is your time.It is much too difficult to speak with mortals. You will have to guide yourself from now on. But know, my child, that I will always be watching." and with that he faded from sight. As he did, Celest was returned to her bed and time returned to normal. I still sat there smiling, oblivious to what had happened.
 
Celeste rose from the bed, feeling totally revived. She raced to the dresser of the hotel room. She grabbed the sewing kit that was there and pricked her finger with the needle. Thick, red, sticky blood seeped out from the small wound.

Celeste let out a whoop, her golden blond hair steaming behind her as she danced wildly around the room. The patch of red was quite visible on her finger, and had begun to trail down her hand.
 
OOC: guys, I apologise for my refusal to post, shiney nor I are in any condidtion to be posting anything. All I can say is that I'm too ill to think. I'm really sorry..
 
OOC: I'm sorry to hear you're not feeling well, FT. Get better soon!!

BIC: Celeste stopped dancing momentarilly to show Donnavon her bleeding finger. She looked at him with a crazed kind of bliss, hoping he'd understand.
 
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