The Goddesses 2: The Fallen Angels

Chapter 3: Angels

(Moncile's P.O.V.)

I flew with Buddy on top of me, going on about how fun it was to ride on my back with a joyous tune. How could God give the child such an enormous amount of power? I knew there was purpose, but he seemed unstable. Not trustworthy of infinate power. Purple Heart was quiet, flying closely behind. She wasn't really paying too much attention, often falling back before snapping out of it and catching up. She was still focused on Sekushi. Speaking of which, he had feelings, but was refusing to admit them now. He wanted to deny them for the sake of protecting both Neptune and her friends, as well as all of Gameindustri. He would hurt himself, just so others could be happy and safe. Truly a selfless act.

"There it is!" Buddy declared, and pointed at a crater that had been made from an impact. It was rather smaller than I had been expecting. Smoke was still pillaring high above the spot of impact.

"Interesting," I said. I flew down, behind a large rock, and changed my appearance to that of an official who would have access to the area.

"You know, I could just work some of my God magic and literally make everyone not know that this happened. I've already done it about a bazillion bajillion times." Buddy stated. I looked at him, slightly concerned about some effects of the repeated memory manipulation.

"That won't be needed," I stated, and straightened my posture.

"So, what's going on?" Neptune asked.

"I'm not too sure," I replied. I walked past the guards, easily able to gain access in my disguise.

"So, do you think Sekushi is here?" Neptune asked.

"I'm pretty sure he isn't." I stated. He would have reported his mission back to me."

"This better be fun." Neptune stated, annoyed by the fact Sekushi was still gone.

"It might," I replied with a smile.

"Work is never fun!" Buddy growled as the three of us entered the cloud of smoke. The ground had a moderate decline. Maybe an meteor did strike.

"Is that a wing?" Neptune said.

Oh no.

"I see it." I said. A small girl lay there, wings splitting from her back, her black hair messy. I looked and saw another girl laying near her. "Quick, grab them, and get into the portal." I flipped my cane around my wrist, which cut into the space time continuum, creating a portal.

What was going to happen? What were we supposed to do?

***

The two girls lay on a bed in the guest bedroom. They were out cold.

"Two angels. Oh no. What are we going to do?"

"Why not have God take care of it?" Neptune inquired.

"He's busy." Moncile said.

"Isn't he all powerful?"

"Yes, but, you know, trials, and testing. We have to own up to our mistakes. God stays up in Heaven because of retaliation of the humans early on. After the humans had foresaken him, he was basically saying screw it, and now we live in this hell of a world."

"That seems depressing." Neptune stated.

"It is, I mean, imagine actually being Moncile." Buddy stated. Ouch.

"Why are you so mean?" Neptune asked. Suddenly, one of the girls shifted, alerting us all. We watching in silence, but she went limp again, her breathing had increased for a little before diminishing to a gentle breathing.