[ not just an angel, then, but one of the angels. someone far above dextera, who may be a part god, but is still less than human on his best days.
his expression twists into something a little frightened, and somehow, guilty as well. he pauses, before he answers. ]
You’re an Archangel.
[ not an answer to the question, though, and he takes a moment longer to offer that. he knows it may not mean anything to sandalphon, who doesn’t exist in his world, but he doesn’t feel like he should give his “name.” this feels so official. ]
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[ not just an angel, then, but one of the angels. someone far above dextera, who may be a part god, but is still less than human on his best days.
his expression twists into something a little frightened, and somehow, guilty as well. he pauses, before he answers. ]
You’re an Archangel.
[ not an answer to the question, though, and he takes a moment longer to offer that. he knows it may not mean anything to sandalphon, who doesn’t exist in his world, but he doesn’t feel like he should give his “name.” this feels so official. ]
I was—Koriel XII. You don’t know me.