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located in Darwin, a part of Syzygy, one of the many universes on RPG.




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Character Portrait: Celeste Character Portrait: Kitra Vacivus
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"There you go, you're getting the hang of it!" Celeste giggled, watching Kitra swim around, seemingly terrified. "It's so vast and open, I'm almost afraid of getting swallowed whole." Celeste dunked her head underneath, her hair changing color as it was now wet. Kitra seemed to have had enough of the ocean, but Celeste could stay in longer. She kicked her legs and swished around, dunking underneath a few more times before finally returning to the deck. She shivered, the air a bit cooler in these regions. "It's sort of strange, it feels like we're the last ones left in the universe." The fog had begun to creep in and Celeste retreated to the interior of the boat for warmth. "It's hard to imagine we've been out here a month and still have so much to cover," Celeste tended to the little garden of greens they were growing on deck so that they could have fresh fruits and vegetables. As for meat, well, there were plenty of fish that were eager to take a bite. In these colder regions the fish swam closer to the surface and if you looked in the water you would occasionally see a glimmer.

"We should swim together where it's warmer," Celeste emerged from the cabin in clothes once more, her silky hair in a braid. "Here, I brought your clothes too," there was no one out here to see them change. "It's kind of like the apocalypse," Celeste sort of imagined that everyone else in the world disappeared and she and Kitra were the last two left. "It's eerie," Celeste couldn't wait for them to reach their next port, where they would restock on food and supplies. They had three months left if they wanted to make it back in time to meet Lilim's baby. Celste wanted to be there for the delivery, which was why she estimated a month early because well, right from birth children could be unpredictable. When Celeste tried to imagine herself pregnant with her and Kitra's child, not anytime soon, she sort of liked to think that her whole family would be there when it was delivered.

"I wonder what gender it'll be," and what it was going to look like. Would it have bat or angel wings? Would it have little horns or a tail? Celeste was eager to find out. It was a momentous occasion to welcome a royal baby into the family and there was no doubt in Celeste's mind that Lilim was going to throw a very large party that would last well into the night. In angel culture, whenever there was a new baby it was customary to hold a Welcome Ball, with fancy little cakes for the baby to smash and grab at and drinks served in cups matching the gender of the child. Seeing as how she was the youngest Celeste had never gotten to really experience a Welcome Ball, although Michael had said it was quite the grand affair considering her parents knew they wanted no more children after this.