Angelic
Peace
Epilogue:
Nah, not everything is
alright yet, don’t believe that. But the following day was full of surprises.
Not for me, really. I had cuddled with Heero in his room all night and woken up
in the middle of the Cleeve Hills, as the sun greeted us. Heero was still
asleep, but there was a surprised yell from the outside. I carefully rolled
away from my love, and went to the window. Down on the yard Relena and Noin,
who had spent the night in the Cleeve Hills as well, were facing each other,
seach staring at the golden wings of the other.
Sally and Milliardo appeared
only a moment later, holding a similar pair of golden attachments folded on
their backs. Soon a whole crowd was assembled, some carrying a white feather,
which they had found on the foot of their beds in the morning. These were the
only remains left of the physical separation which had once been between the
Shouriwings and the Shinisouls.
To be quite frank, I missed my white feathers, really. But
Sally and Rasid still had the bunch they had picked up from the tree on my
first day with wings, and they gladly gave it to me. They are in a vase in mine
and Trowa’s room in Yagen, now. Sometimes I watch them, and wonder where the
dust came from, that had made them so sparkly. And Trowa says, it’s because I
have been the real angel by heart from the start. These words make me blush
every time again.
There have been a lot of other pairings in the meantime.
Milliardo and Noin are one of the cross-raced pairs, but there have been some
inside the ‘old clans’, too. It seems, since the war is over, people have time
for more beautiful things – love, for example. The races-thing doesn’t really
matter anymore, we are all one family. Lots of people moved to Yagen, like me,
and others to the Cleeve Hills, like Duo. Soon, the cities, too, shall become
one. We are working on it.
We never found out, why
Meiran was different from us, and how much she can look into our hearts. There
is something strange about her, but maybe only Wufei knows. She seems to be an
angel like us, now, but who knows... and who really cares? Those two are happy,
that is what counts.
Currently, we are working on
connecting the cities over the vast lands. We are building new houses and
fields and tear down the separating walls. In addition, we are all together
working on a big history book, so this is mine and ... well, partly, Quatre’s
entry. It is hard to find out about all the happenings of the angel’s past in
the nameless world (it still has no name). We are working on revealing old traditions
and recording the incidents, that influence our life today. It is tough work,
as interesting as it is hard.
There is one thing, Quatre
and I absolutely agree upon.
Everything goes much easier
with peace ...and with love.
Angel Chronicles entry # 1
by Duo Maxwell (and Quatre
Raberba Winner),
June, Year A.P. (Year of
Angelic Peace) 01
Nameless World