Bort
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A burst in the clouds and the sound of bird songs and animal calls mark the coming of an angel. Before you fully realize it, a mighty being with pupil-less eyes stands in front of you. Their gaze lingers on you for just a moment, an incredibly sense of euphory takes hold of you. Two sweeping, flowing wings are covered in birds and other animals. Their slim body glides with a solemn determination and is clothed in a single white robe. They hold a string of beads, it has an aura of magic and mystery around it. They look you in the eyes once more; a pained expression is visible. They let out a deep sigh, before calmly moving onward.