Peace!! (^~^)
This is actually dedicated to my friend Henry. I have not decided what to write but it will be amazing, I am sure of it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Hope ya all enjoy the reads! I will try to keep writing as much as I can. My job keeps me busy and res...
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"What happened!?" Exclaimed everyone.
"The child has not made it far. This experiment is successful now- in this flowing river of time- at the Present." Answered Izamiel.
Now the lab was filled with fumes of smoke- ethereal and grey. The balconies and the ventilators were wide open by now. Everyone now looked at Izamiel. Then at the perfectly spherical bubble of plasma in the center of the room. No sign of the Dubai-Canopy or the barriers for that matter.
The plasma-bubble was colored Zules. It is a shade of color between gold, white and jade. Inside it, there was a small silhouette of a baby- shrouded in Buer. It was just the baby who was shrouded in Buer, not an inch more or less of the empty inside of the plasma-bubble.
Izamiel gently teleported himself, the plasma-bubble, Prince Faiz and two others to an Ulia or a Holy-Sanctuary [a type of religious structure on 2nd Earth]. There Izamiel gently obliterated the plasma-bubble and took the baby to a pool full of Angel-Blessed Water [Angel tears and stuff] and baptized the baby.
When the baby emerged, he was back to his normal appearance, just that all the former black hues in his appearance (hair, irises, etc) were now Ultra-black color and his pupils were actually now ultra-black with the thin borders were pale. Differentiating them from his ultra-black irises.
"Henry. Is he alright?" Inquired Prince Faiz.
With a look of serenity on his face, Izamiel gave a half-smile. "Yes, thank GOD. Hinraki is as fine as we expected him to be. May the Glory of Paradise shine high upon this young lad. He is an Angel of Mercy. His gift is Benevolence."
"Oh?" Prince Faiz said with raised eyebrows.
"Be careful, young sire. This boy has immense power running inside him. He needs a more advanced body. Currently his neural-system is off by 50 percent. He will die within one week." Izamiel said, curving his cheeks and sighing.
Faiz looked over his shoulder, glancing at his general. They spoke mind to mind. Then nodded. The way two old friends do, knowing and in silence message. Faiz then turned to his subordinate, Prince Vazirah and after a moment of silence and bodily-interaction (hugging, comforting, etc), he took a deep breath and looked at his watch, the time was 12:08 AM. He looked up at the star-filled night sky, so bright. So clear.
My son will one day fly. One day go into that depth-filled cosmos. I will make that happen. I oath to my soul and to it's Creator. I will. Amen. He spoke to himself. Observing the Orion Constellation and the band of pure cosmic-dust, mainly red but also blue and green. Other colors included. These are stars full of light and light. I want my son to feel them. Visit their planets. Shine and shine. He smiled at that dream of his. One day this band of cosmic-dust will disappear, forming into a new star or even an entire solar-system. He winced.
