Fourth feather [Text/Action]

[charcoalfeather]

[Of all the places Locke city had to offer, a church wasn't a place Rakka really expected to find herself in following the disaster that befell all the reincarnates the last few weeks. While she wasn't overtly religious either, she still had her beliefs and such. Maybe coming here was a good idea?

There certainly couldn't be a downside. St. John's Episcopal Church was large and spacious, even if it might have been dwarfed by some of the other buildings around it. It made a perfect place for Rakka to think about everything that had happened around the city, and to her.

She stopped at the entrance, looking in through the doors at the interior. Then, the girl quietly made her way over to the rows of pews and took a seat in one off to the side.

Her eyes fell on the stained glass windows. Maybe now was the time to pray? If not for her, then maybe for the guy that died in the meeting, the creator of the stone snakes. He had tried to help them, right?

Sitting in silence, Rakka found herself growing increasingly frustrated for reasons she couldn't fully explain. Not that she would want to explain some of the reasons anyways. Everything was getting to her, and now...

She pulled out her phone and started typing. She needed to talk to people.]

Okay, so I think the reincarnation thing people talked about earlier might hold some weight after all.

[Another text was sent out a few minutes later.]

Also, does anyone have any memories involving angels?

Comments

[Audio]

[dead_black_eyes]

You really do have a thing for angels, don't you? I hope you're bringing it up for a reason.

[Audio]

[charcoalfeather]

[Yup, she recognized that voice.]

I am. I'm really starting to think that I was one in the past. I've been getting more memories.

[Audio]

[dead_black_eyes]

So... what does being an angel actually entail, according to your memories?

[Audio]

[charcoalfeather]

Well, not much from what I've seen so far.

[It didn't even seem like a big thing from what she had seen. What kind of nonsense was that?]

I remember waking up in bed and meeting all these other angel girls, and they give me a halo.

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[flamberge]

I do, though the ones I recall are unlike the common notion of angels.

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[charcoalfeather]

Could you tell me about them anyways? Please?

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[flamberge]

Anyone can become an angel through the use of a gem stone called a Cruxis Crystal. The gem itself seems to be a rarity given that a Chosen is selected to go through the angelic transformation in order to regenerate the world.

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[charcoalfeather]

Really?

[That's.... assuredly a thing. She's not sure she'd like that kind of responsibility.]

Well, I don't remember anything about crystals, but I do remember being given a halo.

[Video]

[destinedforrock]

[Head's tilted a bit.] Aaaaare... you asking for yourself? Dear?

[The sort of question out of curiosity - she thought she'd recalled the lass typing saying something about it being uncertain whether she'd been an angel.]

[Video]

[charcoalfeather]

I... I guess I am.

I've been getting more and more memories... and I think I actually might have been an angel.

[Video]

[destinedforrock]

Ah! Clearer now, are we? [With heart - this is exciting news! And even if this is to be a case of what one's becoming not being strictly what they expect it's certainly loads better than going into change blind!]

I for one cannot recall anything about angels but, what - [Was going to wish her luck in collecting information, but one step at a time.] - exactly are you asking for; simply... what you might expect?

From becoming an angel, that is!

[Video]

[charcoalfeather]

I don't know.

[There' complete honesty in her voice, as well as a small shrug.]

I guess I'll get wings, and a halo and all that. Maybe I'll get some powers too.

[Angels are confusing and scary.]

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[parkourbot]

angels?
what about them?

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[charcoalfeather]

I think I might be one.

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[parkourbot]

okay so
just to clarify
what kind of angel
like a pale glowing dude with wings or like
the kind shaped like a wheel on fire

[someone had a semi-religious upbringing...]

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[charcoalfeather]

It's kind of like a person with wings and halo.

I haven't seen a wheel on fire yet

[Because that's a pleasant thing to turn into if she is an angel.]

[originaloddcouple]

Called it!

[Guys, most people already agree with the reincarnation thing, what is there to call in the fi-]

Wait, what about angels has you curious?

[charcoalfeather]

I think you might have called it after all.

[It wasn't that she didn't want them to be right.... ]

The fact that I'm probably an angel myself.

[originaloddcouple]

...Oh.

...That's new.

[text]

[sugarslice]

Ssssssort of. They were, like, ghost exterminators...?

[ also bad enough to have been kicked out of heaven apparently. ]

[text]

[charcoalfeather]

Ghost exterminators?

[That sounds like an interesting one. Never heard of that one before.]

Sounds pretty cool.

[text]

[sugarslice]

"Your" angels weren't?

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[neopianangst]

It wasn't my memory, but I was in one that mentioned them.

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[charcoalfeather]

Really?

Did they have wings and halos and all that?

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[neopianangst]

I don't know what they looked like...apparently people were fighting them, though.