Asteria
At last, she was coming! I’m not sure how I knew, but I could tell that my counterpart in this world was on that helicopter.
“She’s coming!” I said to the others.
When the goddess had visited me to ask me if I was willing to leave my world to train the angel of another world, I’d hesitated only a few minutes before agreeing. I hated to leave Seraphiel again, but I simply wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I let billions of people die. Besides, the goddess promised me I would return to Verden at the same minute that I left.
I didn’t know Seraphiel, Uriel, and Sariel were supposed to come with me. I’d been extremely shocked when I saw a vision of them jumping through a portal to the other world right when I also made my own jump. The worst thing was that we’d all landed in different places in this world.
Now that we’d reunited, Seraphiel made a tremendous fuss over me until I gestured to them to walk a few meters away from their three counterparts from this world. Then we went into a huddle to talk, and I put a sound shield over us.
“Asteria, how could you leave me without even saying a word?” Seraphiel’s golden eyes were narrowed and the corners of his lips were turned down. The tone of his voice made me feel like I was being stabbed straight in the heart.
I winced.
Uriel said soothingly, “Seraph, don’t scold her. You know she couldn’t really refuse when the goddess herself asked her to do something.”
Seraphiel didn’t say anything, but he did sigh and stop glaring at me accusingly.
“Guys, why are you here?” I asked. We didn’t have much time before the helicopter landed, so I’d have to explain to Seraphiel later. Right now, it was more important that I find out why they were here.
“The goddess asked me if I wanted to serve as your protector,” said Sariel. He gave me a wide open-mouthed smile, showing all his teeth. “I assume the others have the same mission, so be a good little girl and let the goddess’ chosen heroes guard you.”
“Eh?!” The goddess had asked them to become my guardians?
Seraphiel and Uriel both patted me on the head. Why were people always doing that?
“Don’t forget, this world’s at war,” said Sariel.
Oh dear, did this mean that I was in grave danger? I should put my automatic spell defenses back in place as soon as I could.
“We should keep a low profile,” said Uriel.
Of course, it was a good thing that I didn’t have to leave Seraphiel behind, but what about Uriel and his family? I cleared my throat and gave Uriel an uncertain look. “... Your wife will kill me if she finds out you ran off with another woman.”
Uriel smirked at me. “What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, and the goddess said we would return to the exact time we’d left.”
That was true, but that wasn’t the only thing I was worried about. I asked, “Yes, but won’t you miss your twins?”
Uriel’s kids were two years old now, and I knew he doted on them.
“I won’t miss a thing since no time would have passed while I’m away. It will be like I never left,” said Uriel.
Well, if he wasn’t worried, then I shouldn’t fuss over it.
“Okay, but before the helicopter arrives, I have one very important question to ask you all,” I said. I lowered my voice to a whisper and darted a look at the three S-class EL’s doppelgangers. “Is it true that it’s impossible to resist the urge to screw yourself?”
“What did you say?” Seraphiel’s voice was a full octave higher than normal.
“I’ve read a story that claims that when you meet yourself, possibly due to time travel shenanigans, you’ll be overcome with an extremely strong, or possible totally irresistible urge to fu-”
Sariel coughed loudly and said, “No, that’s not true. I don’t feel a thing.”
Seraphiel clicked his tongue. “Never. Just the thought of it is extremely disgusting.”
“Ely? Do you have self-esteem issues?” I asked.
“Hmph!” said Seraphiel.
We all waited for Uriel’s answer, but he just turned away from us and covered his mouth with a hand. Was he smiling?
“Uriel, you…” Sariel gave him a shocked look.
This was only a small sample size, but the results were interesting: indifference, disgust, and attraction. I really didn’t know how I would feel when I met my alternate world counterpart.
“They’re here,” I said when I saw the helicopter was about to land. “Please let me do the talking unless I ask for help, okay?”
The three ELs nodded.
Of course, I didn’t know for sure what the angel of this world was like, but I was fairly certain she wouldn’t be too suspicious of me. The goddess would’ve told her I was coming, so all I would need to do was to prove that I was who I said I was.
When the goddess had spoken to me, I’d offered to cleanse this world myself, which wouldn’t be that hard, since the Iah spawn were all dead in this world, and the anima pool was still intact.
The problem was that if I did everything myself, this world would be left without a trained angel after I left. It’s not like I would be okay with being summoned every single time that the goddess needed help with the mopping up.
I looked at my three companions and hoped that we wouldn’t have too much trouble with the virus this time.
I said, “One last thing. I cured you all back in our world, but this world’s Iah virus is still active. You three aren’t immune to it, so this time, don’t mess up and get eaten again!”
It needed to be said, but I hoped I hadn’t raised some sort of flag.
Asteria: It's just a harmless pillar of light, I swear!
I'm not gonna name any names, but the perspective of that golden "thing" makes it look like she's shooting it from a somewhat sus place. Is this some kind of magical stranger danger whistle? Is poor Ely ok when they, ya know? Or maybe we caught her at a bad moment and should come back when she's done with her overly enthusiastic flower picking?
What? I don't see that at all.
@LinMeili let's see if I can describe the transform ...
Ok, picture it as the beam being backwards, going to the bright light instead of from it, and put that light on the trees in front of her instead of being above her. If you're seeing it like that, the source would have to be a stream from somewhere in the region of her lower torso.
I think it's the angle of the cone that tricked my eyes initially, it's too sharp in comparison to the particles, so it got interpreted that it's a cylinder converging in the distance. There's a heavy bias of particles infront of her, with almost none visible behind her, indicating that it has to be in front of her, but as a cone it can't be too close to her since the bottom landing would be a circle. The upper half of the orbiting big particles are all on the far side, so they don't give context either. And there's a lack of colour cast on the scene from it either side, so still no context.
When I get to the bottom, the big orbiting particles behind her snap the context to a cone and I can see it as something the shape and size of a Christmas tree, of all things. Though now I'm looking closer I can see another two oddities that I'd missed... the circle of orange on the ground is centered behind her feet and her knees shouldn't be touching the ground without being out of that circle completely. Those two would mean the bright light, if it's above her, would have to be about 2 feet behind her to be emitting particles straight down.
Yeah, I'm just straight up seeing the perspective badly and made a terrible crotch laser joke.
@kaithar
a terrible crotch laser joke
LOL!
that light pillar looks like confetti raining from the sky
Maybe the heavens are congratulating her for something!
@LinMeili for doing it in the middle of nowhere in public?
(if my english is off... ehe)
@iamchangingthissoon Just for arriving safely in the world I would say
@LinMeili hmmm, golden confetti sounds nice
@iamchangingthissoon LOL!