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Tamren was deep in concentration when he felt something. A slight tingling at the edge of his mind but it became apparent that it was not going anywhere fast. So instead he directed his thoughts at this feeling. It was something he hadn’t felt in a while. He could tell it was an angel that was for sure, but it seemed familiar. He looked up from his book to see a light angel standing a little bit in front of himself, one he recognized. He remembered her from a few years ago, about six or seven. she was seeing justice, his father, about him passing judement on her, as procedure dictated. He remembered The angels of the heavens at the time were making a big fuss about her, with her being the first magic wielding angel in quite a few ages. He examined her for few seconds, deciding that is was that he introduced himself.

“Luna I believe, it is,” he said as he stood up “my name is Tamren Yolt. We met in heaven once before, before my fall of course" he tried saying this cassually as possible, though a slight twinge had entered his voice, which he hoped that she hadn't noticed.