Justin and Link were now 16 years old, and since the first automaton attack, Celestine and Eton have been teaching them how to fight, which has come in handy since more and more automatons started to spring up.

  I have been growing greatly worried for them with each attack that came. Justin and Link have been able to fend them off. I am so grateful that automatons create a distortion pocket that creates a clear battlefield for them to fight undisturbed.

  So far our boys have been able to succeed, and though I shouldn’t, I do watch over Justin and Link often. That’s simply in my nature. I am Child Praesul Angel. We protect children from disaster, and since leaving Heaven, I’ve honestly been feeling displaced.

  Like, I have no purpose. Child Praesul Angels can only protect children until they turn 17; after that, our enchantments and blessings will no longer take effect, so in one more year, Link and Justin will be on their own, and the idea of seeing them harmed terrifies me.

  ????: Oh my, such a sad little angel lost on earth, devoid of purpose—how pathetic.

  I soon jump and look around, and behind me I see a 6-foot-tall man wearing a white fedora with a pastel orange stripe around it. He’s wearing a coral pink-colored buttoned-up shirt with gray-colored skinny bell-bottom jeans and black flat shoes made from leather. His hair is tied in a ponytail, and his eyes are a mix of purple, green, and blue.

  This Angel is a member of the Halo Legion. He’s a cherubim. They are angels who train animals and use them to fight. They can only have three: a bird, a canine, and a steed. Cherubim also serve as investigators for the Maestro.

  Amoi: What brings a Cherubim to a place like this?

  Cherubim: Hehe, I’m simply inquiring about the mindset of you four runaways. You all left Heaven, and the Maestro has sent me to check in on your mental state. That is all. So, care to talk with me? Amoi

  Amoi: Not until I know your name first.

  Steven: That’s fair; you may call me Steven, Steven Cheru.

  I know I can’t beat a Cherubim in a straight fight, and he probably has his Symphony muted so Eton can’t detect him. I can only assume because Eton had heard it, he would have notified me.

  Steven would then walk over and stand beside me. We both looked down at Link and Justin as they were studying in the courtyard of their school.

  Steven: So you're worried about them.

  Amoi: Yes, in one more year my powers won’t be able to keep them from harm, and they are such good boys, and I don’t want to see them hurt.

  Steven: Well, it’s only natural; it’s in your nature to want to protect them. Child Praesul Angels all want their charges to grow up strong and happy.

  I would nod my head in agreement.

  Steven: So why don't you come back up to the heavens? I'm sure if you're sincere, the Maestro will forgive you and put a blessing on those boys.

  I would then jump back and summon my Padparadscha Sapphire glaive.

  Holding it in two hands, I would stare daggers at Steven and say

  Amoi: I would rather die than go back to Heaven. Do you know what my bureau was like?

  Steven: I can imagine you were one of the many angels assigned to the 5th world war 1900 years back, right?

  Amoi: Right, we were all doing our best to keep all those children alive while their home burned around them. We tried our best, and not a week later, the Maestro dubbed our efforts a waste of time and forced us back into the heavens. So many of my close friends tried to resist, and what did they get in return? The Maestro had their wings clipped, and they were cast down to earth and died. If I had said anything, I would have ended up just like them.

  Steven: Oh, I’m well aware of your heartache. Amoi, I read your file, but Heaven has changed now for the better. Everyone is truly happy and without fear. Why not come back and see for yourself?

  Amoi: Because I know you're lying. Heaven has gone unchanged since the Lord left us; he left us with a smooth-talking, vile hypocrite who wouldn’t shed a tear for those he has abandoned.

  Steven would snicker before putting his hand to his chin and turning around. A dove would then appear, and it flew over to me and dropped a letter at my feet. The letter opened on its own and said

  Letter: “They’re forcing me to record this conversation. Act natural.”

  The dove would then summon a divine wind that sent this letter flying.

  I would then take a breath and say

  Amoi: Why don’t we take this to somewhere a little more private?

  Steven: I agree. How about a subway tunnel in the big city not too far from here?

  Amoi agreed.

  Steven would then snap his fingers, and suddenly a white tiger would rise from the floor. This tiger was the size of a Honda Civic, and Steven happily hopped aboard this great beast and rode off.

  I would then spread my wings and fly back to the house. I then let out a sigh and told Celestine and Eton everything.

  They weren’t too worried; we proved time and time again that we are stronger than anything Heaven could throw at us, but that is also because they were sending low-tier automatons mainly to not spook the humans.

  But this was a Cherubim; they are incredibly powerful soldiers who use Divine Beasts as their main method of attacking. I’m at least more worried than my allies.

  Celestine: Listen. Amoi, if Steven sent that letter to you, it means he must be willing to dissent. I mean, compared to Heaven, the Earth realm has an allure that seems to captivate every Angel.

  Eton: Which is why they use those chains to keep us within Heaven.

  Eton would then walk over and hand me a piece of paper.

  Amoi: What is this?

  Eton: It’s an exact copy of the Celestial Unbinding Spell. By this point, I suspect Steven knows we can set him free, and I say we free him. The more allies we have down here, the safer we can be.

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  Amoi: That makes sense. I’ll be back soon, so keep me updated on things here.

  Celestine: We will. Don’t worry.

  I would soon step outside the Celestial Unbinding spell in my pocket. I soon flew off towards the city. I only have one set of wings, but they are a cream-orange color, and they even give off an aura of safety and security when they are let loose.

  I hated my wings at first, but now I’ve grown to love them. They really are special and unique, and I adore them. I soon made it to the city, finding an alley to quickly put my wings away. I began walking to the nearest subway gate. Going below, I entered the overcrowded space. Everyone was too distracted. I think the train was delayed.

  So I jump down on the tracks. Some of these humans try to stop me, but then I go running. I soon see a trail of golden-colored mist. This is an Aether Trail, and unsurprisingly, it goes mostly unseen by mortals.

  Though some truly special mortals can see it, they are incredibly rare. I follow the Aether Trail to a small little alcove, and soon I find Steven leaning against a wall, looking at a photo.

  Amoi: Is that a photo of a loved one?

  Steven would then let out a sigh and say

  Steven: Something like that. Get in here. We should be low enough that the camera feed in my collar should be showing static.

  I soon walked over and got in front of Steven, letting out a calm breath and asking

  Amoi: So they sent you here to deceive us.

  Steven: No, just you. The Maestro sees you as the weak link out of the three and wanted to see if he could disrupt your harmony by picking you off.

  Amoi: i see so you read my file learned all you could just to play the part?

  Steven: Exactly, but two decades prior, something happened.

  Amoi: Oh??

  Steven: When I was training in the Abbey to become a Cherubim, I had a close friend; she was training to be a guardian; her name was Diana.

  Amoi: I assume something happened to her.

  Steven: Yep, we both graduated at the same time and stayed in touch. We even started sharing a house together, but she signed up for a certain program.

  Amoi: the Rebirth Program

  Steven: You catch on quick. Yes, Diana was reborn as a human. She was soon moved to the Chamber of Souls, and recently her soul got placed into the body of a baby waiting to be born.

  Amoi: I see, so you want to be with her.

  Steven would then nod his head and would go on to say

  Steven: her birth Mother recently went into a coma; she had an accident, and due to my intervention, she still lives. Her husband abandoned her, and I managed to forge some documents in order to become her brother..

  Amoi: I see, so if I unbind you, what do you plan to do??

  Steven: I’m going to raise the reincarnation of Diana as my sister, and when she is on her deathbed, I’m hoping you can get her to shed her mortal shell.

  I would then begin to smirk as I recited the Celestial Unbinding spell; the collar around Steven’s neck would soon shatter, and he smiled and hugged me. He then took me to the hospital where the birth mother of his sister was still lying unresponsive on her medical bed.

  And it was incredibly evident that the child was, in fact, an angel reborn. I saw a strong aura radiating from the extended stomach.

  It was amazing to see, mainly because I had heard rumors about the Rebirth Program. It apparently allows angels who sign up to have a second chance at mortal life, but you have to wait to be placed in the body of a human, and while you wait, your soul has to be placed in the chamber of souls. It essentially dilutes your angelic aura to get you ready for the body you're about to be born into.

  But to see such an aura already radiating and Diana hasn’t even been born yet is amazing. Diana must have been a very powerful and radiant guardian.

  I was about to leave when Steven took hold of my hand and said

  Steven: Thank you for this. Can I also repay you with something?

  Amoi: Sure.

  Steven soon wrapped his arm around my waist. I instantly started to blush. He took my chin and redirected me towards his face. His eyes began to give off an iridescent shine. My face began to feel incredibly hot.

  My heart began to race, and I could feel Steven’s hot, steaming breath on my face.

  Steven: You're just a little bird sitting in the presence of an Andean condor. Hehe, how frail and innocent you truly are still.

  I was going to say something; he shushed me.

  Steven: Shush, little bird, allow me to flavor your innocence, then maybe we can have fun later.

  At that moment Steven locked lips with me, and I completely melted in his grasp. My legs were like jelly, and at that moment all my senses were completely overwhelmed by Steven’s embrace that became my prime focus, and it felt like we were doing this for 12 decades. When he pulled away, I stumbled but soon gained my balance. I then left.

  I returned to the farm at midnight, and I couldn’t stop thinking about that sweet, steamy kiss. I soon got ready for bed, trying to sleep, but that kiss was all I could think about. I tossed and turned for hours.

  When morning came, I was exhausted. I soon told Eton and Celestine that I didn’t feel well; they allowed me to stay in bed.

  And frankly, all I wanted was to kiss Steven again. To feel that scorching heat between our bodies. Thinking of what Steven looked like under his clothes caused an awakening in my pants. I was so caught off guard by it I didn’t know what to do. When I touched it, I felt a chill run up my spine. I was so incredibly confused.

  I soon began to touch my member more, playing with it, and it felt so very good to mess with.

  I will spare you the details, but I had a blast.

  I soon had to take a shower and come back inside, and as I turned around, I saw Eton. He had a smirk on his face and said,

  Eton: So you found a new hobby, huh??

  Amoi: I don’t know what you’re talking about.

  Eton: Sure, and the thousands of microscopic screams I heard were just the wind.

  Amoi: I’m sorry, I, um,

  Eton: Don’t worry about it, Amoi; it’s just masturbation.

  Amoi: What???

  Eton: Take a seat; you obviously are way past due for this talk.

  I took a seat, and Eton then explained to me what self-pleasure was and how it worked. Eton admitted that he does it every full moon, and he’s even heard Celestine do it more times than he could count.

  I was completely shook.

  Eton then asked me why I started this now and what happened with Steven. I got incredibly blushy and explained everything. Steven was the only thing on my mind the past few days, and then there was a knock at the door.

  Eton: I assume that Steven or another angel is looking for freedom.

  I quickly hurried to the door, and it was, in fact, Steven. I then stood in the doorway with nothing but a towel covering my body, my face as red as a tomato, with Steven admiring my shocked face.

  Eton: oh wow this guy must be a hunk to make your heart beat this fast Amoi

  Steven: Hehe, anyway, I came to ask you three a favor, but I only see two angels here.

  Eton: Celestine is on his way back now

  I soon let Steven come inside, and I was about to leave to get dressed, but Steven stopped me by saying

  Steven: No, Amoi, you stay right where you are. I want you as is for this.

  I would soon begin to get excited. I soon sat at the table, looking down at my hands the whole time as my face got redder and redder.

  Celestine soon came home, and he was surprised to see a new face; either way, he sat at the table, and Steven began speaking.

  Steven wanted to experiment with the three of us. You see, in Heaven, four male angels would be penalized for meeting, interacting, or even thinking of what Steven wanted us to do.

  I was expecting Eton to shut this down, but he was surprisingly onboard with it.

  The boys were still in school, and conveniently, they would be going on a two-day field trip to a baseball game, so how the hell could we not try this?

  The four of us would then walk to the barn, and then it happened.

  Celestine took the lead; he started to kiss Eton, who lowered his ears, a mighty form of submission for a Whisperer. Steven soon swept me off my feet, and as I was being carried bridal style, he made sure to give me equal attention.

  Steven soon began to remove his shirt and pants; his body was like a work of elegant art. He soon took my wrists and pinned me to the ground as he began to kiss my neck, and I was like putty in his hands. My high-pitched moans filled the air as my eyes closed tight.

  Steven soon brought his lips down, leaving a trail of kisses across my body and down to my member. My breath slowly became heavier and heavier until he reached my member, and soon the whole room went dark.

  My vision faded in and out; I could only see flashes of what I was doing. I just felt the sensations of heat from our bodies and the mind-numbing physical pleasure.

  It becomes so amazing that everything goes dark, and I am sleeping.

  My dreams filled with so much joy and ecstasy; I soon woke up covered in remnants of golden seed. I then noticed that I was in Steven’s arms. He held onto me tightly, and I stayed there for a good while, but then I started to feel cramped. I started squirming. Steven soon started to snicker, saying

  Steven: Oh, silly little bird, are you trying to fly away?

  I then began to gulp; I was worried I would get punished. Steven’s voice was incredibly intimidating at that moment.

  Amoi: I want to get dressed, Steven. Can you please let me go?

  Steven: Hehe, well, first you need to pay a little tax first.

  Steven then reached his arm down, and he started to lightly squeeze and grope my member, causing me to blush and softly moan with each strong grope and fondling. He was able to send waves of ecstasy up my spine. I soon let out a full release right then and there. I was panting after.

  Steven then brought his hand to his lips and started to lick his hand clean. I watched on with tired eyes, but it became clear Steven could do anything he wanted to me, and I would always let it happen.

  Steven: you taste like Fresh Honey little bird

  Steven soon got up, grabbed his clothes, and left riding atop his white tiger. I soon turned to my side and saw Celestine and Eton close to each other. They were so close to each other. I soon scooted up to them, and we slept together. Soon waking up, we got inside and got dressed. We then proceeded to do overdue farm work.

  That was the best moment of our lives, and it honestly made our bond even stronger when Link and Justin came back. I even helped out with the training this time, teaching them some healing arts to help them out.

  And Steven would reach out from time to time, and we would go on dates. I would then help him to get an apartment and fill it with things for him and his baby sister. Steven would then ask me to help him learn how to care for a human baby, and I did.

  But this did inspire me; I would go out and get a job at a daycare in the big city with my wings. The commute was no problem, and I soon found myself greatly loved by the children; they were incredibly sweet.

  I had a boyfriend, a fulfilling job, and a loving family. What more could I want?