P's flower fields took a millennium to nurture and grow. Vibrant patches of colors beyond visible light stretched further than the human eye can see. Petals shone like gemstones, leaves reflected like gold, and stems curved like the moon itself. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow by, sending plumes of violet, pink, and blue into the air like migrating birds. Most gods are allowed to pass through and admire the scenery, but alter P's masterpiece in any way, and they'll be forced to replicate the flower's form themselves, or become that flower until P could procure a replacement.
And P loves taking their time with an arduous task.
Of the many gods that would come to this place, D was the most frequent of them. They enjoyed walking along the winding paths, perusing the flowers and the stories they told. Often, they would walk alongside P, discussing the journey each specific flower took to become what it was. Sometimes they sprouted and bloomed without issues, while others were lovingly coaxed out of their shells and buds. It was calming for D to hear P prattle on and on. It gave their mind a rest after grueling day.
P and D were two sides of the same coin, hard-headed and prideful. Their methods might be different, but when they set their eyes on something, that something would be theirs. B would often joke that if the two would ever come to clash about something, their battle would last until the stars die out. P had always laughed it off, as their interests never intersect enough to cause such a conflict, and D claimed they would never fight someone as inept as P was at combat.
That was until J laid out their supreme verdict.
Guilty. Usurpation of the Seven, proven by admission.
Sentenced to death.
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Hello! Ghosty here, this is the revamped description. I would put this in the descriptions box but apparently there is a 2000 character limit. However, this is probably for the best, as I doubt people actually go though the descriptions. Most of you won't know about the original description as it was pretty bad and I always meant it to be a placeholder.
Just a note to newcomers: if you are desperately in need of a CharaxReader and can't sit through hours of backstory I suggest you only reading the (Bygone Memories) chapters as those will be the most important in setting up the, well, setting of the story. If you're feeling spicy, then you can add [All Encompassing Scilence] to [Rain and Thunder] to your reading to do list. And if you're really a lore frog then you can start right after this one! The interactions between Chara and Y/n truly begin at [A Life Gone By] if you really don't want any homework, thought some things might not make any sense, but yeah! Happy reading!
That's all! Hope old and new readers will enjoy.
Remember to keep shining bright, my little stars.
306 words. July 24, 2023.
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My Guardian Angel [Chara x Reader]
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