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"End of last year, I found a strange portal in my own domain leading to the Shadowlands, the realms you're supposed to go after your death. I've met an old friend in Bastion, curiously he did not become a Kyrian... - Sam..? - Hm? Oh hello Ander, been a while. - Yeah... What are you doing here? You're a member of the Kyrian convenant? - Oh no, as an angel I can travel here at my pleasure. - Why do you wear their attire then? - A stewart gave me these clothes the first time I got here, I arrived naked. Those owl guys are so sweet. - Looks good on you, with a blue fur you'd blend nicely into the convenant. - He eh, thanks. Say, why are you here? Aren't you some kind of immortal god-like being? Unless if you're angel or a deceased person you should not be here. - A portal to my domain opened a few days ago. Since I'm always curious about new worlds, I traversed it. This place is something else... - You're right. Say,I was about to practice singing, do you want to hear? - Why not. Sam started to play his harp... Then the first verses came. I don't know why but I song along... I never heard that song before but the words came naturally. I felt so serene, the warm wind of the Bastion carressing my face as I felt negative thoughts fleeing my mind... |
SamtheAngelFox 
