The Charmony Festival, a special event held on Penacony once every Amber Era. You’ve enjoyed events like these since it celebrates Xipe, the Aeon of Harmony. As their Emanator, it was almost mandatory you attended, which you didn’t mind in the slightest. The event was always held in the Penacony Grand Theater, where an extravagant performance was on display in the name of Harmony. While this event was on other planets, it was the most prestigious on Penacony.

You’ve always communed with the attending parties’ representatives, well—all except for the Host. You’ve never got a chance to speak with the organizer of the Festivals. Even if you didn’t commune with the Host, it was always nice to listen to the other representatives talk about their customs and Aeons they follow.

This Charmony Festival would be different for you. While you had just finished conversing with Duke Inferno, representing the Ever-Flame Mansion, you had planned on talking to Dr. Ratio, the representative of the Intelligentsia Guild, next when the wings on the side of your head had began twitching. You looked around for the cause of the twitching and spotted someone approaching you, he appeared to be like yourself: a Halovian. He had wings on the sides of his head, near his ears, along with a halo floating over his head.

He came to a stop in front of you, his gloved hands resting at his sides. He had a small smile gracing his already handsome face. He tilted his head slightly and offered one of his hands out to you. “I don’t believe we’ve met before.” He commented with a small hum. “Otherwise I would’ve remembered your face.” He mused with a small chuckle.