The sky is translucent nearly every day.
It's comprised of all the colours that you know and others that you cannot comprehend.
Though we have a lovely daytime period, you can still see the stars and other planets.
Comets.
Asteroids.
Fast traveling crafts.
When our suns have set, the sky looks like a thousand jewels.
We have what you would call Dragons.
And Mermaids.
Fae-type folk.
Everyone is born with magic.
We have the Gift of Foresight, though it is not like what you'd call "Psychic."
It is more like a gentle knowing; a picture-show that is viewed through your blood and your bones.
There is extreme beauty everywhere.
And we can still appreciate and acknowledge it without having to experience what you'd call "Ugliness."
We do not fully understand "Ugliness," but we have a basic idea based on theories we've been taught but have never experienced.
We are one of the oldest species and civilizations ever to have existed.
It is said we were created by the dust the Creatrix blew out of their palm and into the Void, causing the once dark chasm to glow like a Sun hugging a horizon.
The dust drifted around until Æraistrele was formed. The Creatrix, so impressed, lent their assistance to the designing of this new world, and therefore it is the very definition of Perfect.
In fact, the name Æraistrele is Angelic for "Forever Perfect."
Now mind you, there are many dialects of Angelic, and few could ever find it anywhere in the Universal Records of Time. (Akasha)
Æraistrelens are born fluent in Angelic.
Some might say that we came from the Angels, but we know that it is the Angels who came from us.
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Æraistrele
Science FictionIn my Kindle-Vella series Detritus, I write about a lovely, highly evolved planet nestled deep in the Universe called Æraistrele. (Pronounced a rest rey ley - yes, I am very creative and immensely neurodivergent, which can be helpful when writing fa...
