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Post by Ellie on Jan 5, 2008 22:40:35 GMT
Fiona didn't seem to feel like talking anymore, and she stared at the ground, her wings wrapping around her comfortingly.
Evil thoughts and memories surged into her mind.
(I was hoping you would ask how he became corrupt...)
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Post by sadrain on Jan 16, 2008 2:10:41 GMT
Udran looked to Fioan thoguhtful. "Why are you so sad? I thought you are on mission from your homeplace but now you say that you are corrupted from there... Were you jsut sent away from there?" he sounded kinda worried.
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Post by Ellie on Jan 16, 2008 2:52:45 GMT
Fiona almost jumped when he spoke, but saved herself at the last moment. She looked at him, then shook her head. "I wasn't corrupted, my soul was. An Angel's soul is another name for the person the are "guarding". But we can't control everything. People still have the ability of choice; we are just that little voice that lets you know you are doing something wrong. Some call us a "concience"."
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Post by sadrain on Jan 16, 2008 4:51:20 GMT
"Oh... It sounds quite hard - seeing all those stupidities what we do and haveing to real chance to help us. Many of people doesn't even listen to their angels. And loosing soul doesn't sound nicer...." Udran sounded thoughtful. <No wonder she looks sad...>
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Post by Ellie on Jan 16, 2008 22:24:25 GMT
Fiona nodded slowly, then she broke out into a smile. "It is alright though. It is worth it to lead a soul into the arms of heaven."
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Post by sadrain on Jan 16, 2008 23:39:03 GMT
Udran looked thoughtful. But then he smiled too. "I am only upset that I can't tell you anything about my home that you would not know already."
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Post by Ellie on Jan 17, 2008 4:24:15 GMT
Fiona smiled again. "I don't know. There are always things that we cannot see." she suggested, her voice casual.
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Post by sadrain on Jan 17, 2008 11:47:30 GMT
"Hmmm... I will think about it.... But now I must head back to fortress," Udran stood up.
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Post by Ellie on Jan 17, 2008 22:13:00 GMT
Fiona stood up with him. "I would bid you farewell, but I am staying with you. Unless it is too much trouble."
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Post by sadrain on Jan 18, 2008 8:07:51 GMT
"I don't think it will be interesting for you to sit on top of tower, watching people for few hours, maybe all day. But as I have offered you to live in tower, of course, it wouldn't be too much trouble," Udran smiled and flapped his wongs. AFter moment he was already in skies.
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Post by Ellie on Jan 19, 2008 2:16:37 GMT
Fiona followed him. "THen I must offer you my thanks." she replied.
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Post by sadrain on Jan 19, 2008 17:36:03 GMT
"Save them. You already thanked me and it's quite boring up there, all the time alone. I have lived for two years without speaking a word to anyone who would hear and understand me. And it's almsot my limit," Udran shrugged.
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Post by Ellie on Jan 19, 2008 19:48:02 GMT
Fiona smiled.
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Post by sadrain on Jan 20, 2008 13:47:23 GMT
Udran slowly landed on the roof of tower and sat down just like he had dpne in the morning before met Fiona. He looked down to the people rushing in their own jobs, almost like working ants from so high above, letting his thoughts go similiary.
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Post by Ellie on Jan 20, 2008 14:33:49 GMT
Fiona stayed high in the air, watching him and the people below. "I must go." she whispered, flying off to veiw the rest of the island.
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Post by sadrain on Jan 20, 2008 15:09:05 GMT
Udran looked after her with smile. His days will change now, that's for sure. If it was for good or bad, he did not know to tell but changes will come and touch him, just like the Island and whole Earth.
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Post by Ellie on Jan 20, 2008 18:48:30 GMT
Fiona flew through the skies. She would not come back until late into the night, but she had to see it all. So she flew, passing over every part of the world, not missing an inch.
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Post by sadrain on Jan 21, 2008 13:10:52 GMT
The world, even if ruined was still big. There was lot of beautiful things to see and much more was ruins and sdisasters, humans in problems, fights and blood, deaths. And yet, even in this, always some brighter spark could be found, like clear lake or a human with clear heart. The world had not turned evil completely yet and that was much for times like these.
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Post by Ellie on Jan 21, 2008 16:28:36 GMT
Fiona watched it all, her golden brow furrowed and white wings letting her glide through the air. Each time she passed over something beautiful, a smile would grow on her face, and it would linger for quite some time before finally fading away.
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Post by sadrain on Jan 21, 2008 20:07:02 GMT
Udran sat on the roof for all day and only when the first stars shone, he opened his wings and went in small explore.
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