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Domain of Valor – Getting to know you feature

Presenting: The Domain of Valor.

Led by Arch Ϯяєαѕυяє Н.ß. λɨɭσ۲σʊʂ (losttreasure)

Antebellum – Rɑɥȿσɱσɲɑ Nιɠɧȶωιɲɠ Ŝуℓνεr (raysomona.batz)
Determinatae – 工ςαяυѕ Λιℓσяσυѕ Ἐяєςнтнєισи (melmel.moonwing)
Sola Fide – Ğαвяιєℓ βℓυєŞţοям (gabrielbluestorm)
Tenebris – Rσƈƙ Vєℳø ƊαяκhєαяϮ (rockharding)
Vigilum In Porta – Tαη Κєrєş Нєᴌᴄаяаxё ߣɑςκвµяи (tantrickama)

She awoke with an awareness of life, catching her first breath in the blinding light that surrounded her. A light from a dying star, that with its last burst of energy gave birth to her – a new angel.
“Who am I?” She calls out somehow knowing she would be heard even though she saw no other being. “Please answer,” in a soft warm tone “for I am lost.”

The answer came from within her, from around her, every atom seemed to speak to her at once. “You are not lost child you are a great treasure I have created to serve the light.”
The power of the voice and the pure love and acceptance filled her body as she discovered her wings. She opened them wide amazed at the beauty of each feather, perfect as the light she came from. The knowledge of a great past and future filled her, and she accepted with all she is to serve, for she was certain there was no greater joy than to serve the light who created her. She also knew she had a choice and she silently wept for them that chose not to serve. Read more...

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Domain of Wisdom – Getting to know you feature.

Presenting: The Domain of Wisdom.

Led by Arch Cαѕѕαηđrα Ɗ. ℳ. Crίѕtoℓє (casandralynne.rae)

Angels of the Apocalypse – Ɲiccօ ƓαвιƖσηɗσ (Nicco Gabilondo)
Sinners Redemption – тღρɑẕ ƒιяєяσѕє ( drewsmommy06 )
Unity of Hope – Ɗuкє Șuяiєl ƊαякŦoяgє ( GrdAngelDuke )

The Empyrean Celestial, growing weary from earths ever expanding populace, called together a meeting of her children, the five Archangels. A circle was formed, and the angels began to sing. A melody of light, love and purity, and those souls in heaven that were the purest, the most faithful, could hear it. Beckoning those souls to them. Within the circle, the Arches opened their wings. Their shared sorrows overtaking them, each cried, pouring their all into their heavenly song. Their shoulders shuddered, sending Celestial feathers into the breeze. Twirling and spiraling within the heavens. These tiny pieces, shed from the Wings of the Seraphim, floated on a current pulled toward those purest of souls, and as each feather caressed the soul, the soul in turn would reach out and become stuck. Like daisies in the wind, the feathers and souls would coalesce as they descended to the earth. Slowly merging and birthing new angels to aid in their mission. Read more...