
Fate looked different.
Much different.
Now his eyes are shining. Just looking at it made me feel like I was entering into a sky that stretched without being overcast.
His aura is so majestic, it makes me feel isolated because it is so sacred. My reflexes give me distance.
He was already sitting firmly now, faintly seeing the aura of wings on his back. Moreover, the white feathers floated and glistened because of the sunlight. Very different from myself .. dark, but I did not feel a threat.
"Who?" ask me again to make sure while putting a stuffed rabbit between us; just in case he comes near or touches me.
I heard a breath of restraint. Then he stood up from his seat, walked a little, and stopped right in front of me.
Blazing eyes looked at me deeply and a voice as if two people were talking sounded.
"Metatron."
I was surprised.
Instantly the memories of the angels and demons appeared inside the head.
I clutched my hair with both hands. Suddenly it felt tight and I decided to bend down a little.
My eyes slowly blurred, trying hard to sort through the memories of immortal beings like them.
A few minutes later I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm.
The world I come from is very thick with the existence of such creatures. And Metatron ..he is the highest angel; the strongest, with a direct view of the Lord as scribe.
I never knew what the Archangel looked like, especially Metatron.
However, her aura .. I can deeply feel that this is indeed Heavenly Being. The motor phenomenon I saw for myself, it's no lie.
The flickering of the wings; his gaze; the voice was still Fate's voice, but it sounded another much heavier sound.
So, what's he doing here?
Just sec.
Why did he enter Fate's body? Then all the way to the human world and it's in front of me? Seriously? Lots of questions-oh-oh ....
"Master Meta---"
"Metatron. Without Mr."
He cut my words immediately.
But I still feel disinclined. "All right, Lord Metatron."
Instantly he fell silent and looked at me flatly.
God, I didn't say anything wrong, did I? Fear of being rude or disrespectful. Feeling a little panicked, I-I linked the fingers nervously-ah, no. There should be something I ask instead of getting caught up in this awkward situation.
I shook my head and asked, "Have you come to punish me?"
Because I am so sure of that.
Sinner creatures. I knew I was wrong, but I couldn't stop it from happening.
A regret gradually ensued, even more so the loss of such a meaningful person by my own hands.
Almost felt ... going crazy.
I gave up on the situation and at that moment the darkness stretched out its hand to me. I grabbed.
And that's a despicable act.
Not knowing how many sins I had committed and strangely, I was always spared punishment.
Maybe, now is the time ....
"I am only His angel, what right do I have to punish without His command?" it was Metatron who borrowed Fate's body.
"Eh?! But I've committed a sin."
He fell silent and again looked at me flatly. Somehow it felt more nervous, I lowered my head and closed both eyes.
Although my body is eternal, but in the presence of the Almighty will certainly finish me will not be difficult. What happens next, I have to be ready.
"Do you regret it?"
The sentence successfully grabbed my strength, making my shoulders soften with eyes that turned lethargic.
Regretted? Of course I regret it for a lifetime.
Even in every breath, I always felt a point of self-loathing.
I ended up covering my face with one hand.
"Very .. sorry."
"God is Most Forgiving. Your presence here, is your second chance."
I quickly replied, "No way! The sins I committed were enormous, impossible to forgive--"
A hand grabbed my chin and forced my face to look up at him.
Beautiful sky blue eyes looked at me deeply. The transparent wings that I might only be able to see widened on his back along with the glass-like feathers scattered about.
I watched the phenomenon. It added a deeper holy impression to the figure in front of me.
"God is Most Compassionate and Forgiving. Who are you to say God won't forgive you?"
I could feel the intonation of his voice pressing down, indicating what he said was earnest.
B-but I still don't understand. There's no way I'm getting passed so easily.
"Halfling, do you think you're God? Who do you dare to judge yourself for your end? Who are you to make such a decision?!"
Instantly I was scared.
Fiercely afraid.
I knew it was Fate's body and his vocals were still sounds I used to recognize. However, hearing that my body trembled and reflexes lowered deeply. His hand that was holding my chin just slipped off.
God, stupid me.
I didn't think I'd provoke wrath from God's minions.
I shut my mouth tightly and inched backwards.
However, again hearing a puffed breath.
Until a few minutes passed, Metatron who is now in Fate's body still did not say anything.
I finally got the courage to look-uh? He's not angry? Those two sky blue eyes were still staring at me flat, showing no emotion at all.
Then why is Lord Metatron here?
"Eeem, why is Lord Metatron now inside Fate's body? And that whisper .. means you?"
He raised one of his eyebrows. "really. Don't you dare equate me with 'that' again."
His eyes closed for a moment before looking back at me straight as if piercing into the heart.
"Why am I in this child's body you ask? That question will be answered, after this boy remembers all his memories."
He then walked and sat down again to his place.
Slowly he raised both hands. My eyes widen looking at his-uh hands, hands ... A fate? Vibrates.
The expression on his face for the first time changed, as if annoyed by something.
"It's not enough. My time is up now. As long as Fate's body hasn't strengthened; as long as his memories are still missing, I won't be able to appear for a long time."
Suddenly he looked at me. At once his body stiffened as well. "Take this kid."
And slowly ... his eyes closed. "Catch."
What mean--eeek! Suddenly Fate collapsed into my lap. I sat up straight, not waking him up.
Ah, her rabbit doll clamped Fate's body. I'm afraid that this is how she becomes uncomfortable to sleep.
Slowly I try to take ....
"Nm ...."
Huh! I pulled my hand again and hid it behind my back.
God, I woke him up!
He sat with his right hand as a pedestal; rubbing his innocent eyes with his left hand; a small, funny-stop yawn! Don't imagine anything weird.
Fate is back to normal now. The eyes are again bluish silver like the moon. There was no wing aura.
"Sorry, I overslept. Ah, it's afternoon ...," Fate muttered accompanied by checking his documents.
He exhaled a sigh of relief, seemingly because the patrol duty was done.
If I look at the road we've been on, then Fate gets guard duty in the northeast in the morning.
Of course, not all places are handled by one Department of Discipline, the academy is extensive and they have their own task schedules.
Entering the afternoon time means it is time to change your turn.
"Emm, want a break? It seems you are exhausted until you suddenly fall asleep."
Fate touched his head and said, "Looks ... oh, did you tell me you heard a whisper? Do we need to report it to the professor?"
"Aaaah, no, no need. I never heard it again." And I ended up laughing awkwardly.
Fate exhaled a sigh of relief. "Good then. I'm a little worried."
Suddenly I felt blushed. Fate ... worried about me?
Ah, don't be so confident Red! Of course he's worried just like Professor Kaidan.
It made me remember something.
On the way, I asked, "Fate. That night .. eem."
Oh my God, why so embarrassed!
"Winter time when--aaaaaa! It was clear that at night you were accompanying me, who was taking me to my room?"
Fate tilted his head slightly. Is it because of what I said that he didn't understand?
However, I-I was really embarrassed to remember it. First time crying in front of others ....
"Oh, at that time Mr. Kaidan called me. He said he'd called Club Dion, asked if you'd been home yet. They answered not yet. Finally Crist and Mr. Kaidan are looking for you, I'm helping. I was the first to find you. Then when you fell asleep after crying, Mr. Kaidan took you-oh, he took a picture of you while sleeping on my lap."
"Huh?! Why?"
Fate raises both shoulders. "I don't know. But he was so happy to see you. Smile ...."
Suddenly Fate's gaze dimmed slightly and his tone weakened.
"... Like a proud father's smile."
Heem. Daddy's?
However, my father ....