Earth continued to rotate on its axis, spinning at a million miles per hour around the bright and orange sun that created warmth and light for life to flourish. Covering everything in a peaceful array of colors depending on where the people were. Anything from deep and intense yellow and orange, all the way down to the relaxing and peaceful violets and indigos for the world that were experiencing night time. Lovely blue oceans and rivers flowing alongside green grass and trees while flowers of every possible color covered the ground. Slow white clouds interrupting the cool and peaceful baby blue.
The surface was covered in multiple civilizations, all across the splintered and fragmented continents.
In deserts, thick rainforests, and even in the cold arctic tundra tribes and societies grew more and more complex.
Alongside Humanity, people with gifts helping to build.
Figures with eyes glowing red or orange to create fire from nothing and cook their freshly hunted animals.
Figures with eyes glowing blue to control the water and allow for the capture of sea life to be much easier.
Figures with eyes glowing green and brown, manipulating soil and plants to make them grow and produce fruit within a mere few seconds.
Others carrying massive stones and clay pieces on their own while other Humans would take 10 men pulling rope to drag along the same piece.
Small villages growing into villages, then into massive cities of various roles and duties and jobs.
Abil-Ili and Hadi stood together at the top of a large castle made of dried dirt and stone. Crowns made of bronze adoring their heads, standing hand in hand.
Around them, other young children with glowing eyes standing with Humans sized figures produced of animated dirt watching over.
Abil-Ili and Hadi turned, leaning in to kiss each other's lips as the kingdom they ruled over continued to move on with complete freedom.
All of the Humans and Anomalies living in harmony, working together to grow and learn.
"You think they're going to be alright?"
Raguel asked.
She was no longer consumed by her six wings, standing beautiful and peaceful.
Her own stomach had a sizable bulge, pregnant with a child.
"Yeah probably. They'll eventually learn how to build governmental bodies and become self-sufficient." Michael replied, walking over to hug her from behind. His hands resting on Raguel's baby hump.
"How long will it take before they start to segregate and be hateful towards others?" Raphael asked.
"I give them a few centuries." Gabriel replied, chewing on a ripe mango.
"Where did you get that?" Michael asked.
"Visited some of the others. Building big temples in the forest across the ocean. They look very nice." Gabriel replied.
"Anyways...I'm gonna guess racism exists in the next few years." Raguel replied.
The siblings all laughed as they stood together, their bodies close and arms around each other.
Remiel made her way over, putting her arms over both Gabriel and Raguel.
She had another bump in her stomach, looking out as she could spit her love Hakim resting in his house with another woman.
Starting a brand new family of Humans.
Hakim turned to stare at the mountains in the distance, raising his arm up and waving.
Remiel blushed and waved back.
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Grand Angel
FantasiA being created by the blood of a dying God, later becoming the one who sets everything in motion. The one who really puts the entire Anomaly Saga into motion.
