This subordinate god from Mount Heaven stood alone in the foggy realm stretching endlessly before him. He opened his eyes, letting his gaze sink deep into the hidden depths of the mist, seeking the secrets that lay far below.
"…."
For a long moment, there was only silence. Behind him, a holy light ball glimmered softly, continuously releasing a beautiful, ethereal melody that resonated across the void. From that radiant sphere, two angels began to materialize, forged from Peter's divine fire. Unlike the strange, alien-like angel Cillian had once glimpsed in the Assessment World, these beings were true angels in every sense of myth and legend.