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Celeste looked forlorn as she perched in a tree. The wind blowing her golden locks around her face. "This land..." she thought silently. "It's so lonely." she remembered how she was cast out of heaven, she had fallen in love with a man from earth. So God had allowed her to live there, except she could never leave Mareath, and her love did not live in Mareath.

She sighed deeply, stratching her grey wings, they were grey because she was no longer pure of heart. They had lost their whiteness. Suddenly the tree she was on started to shake, she looked down, to see someone.

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.....After fleeing the Castlevania in search of Vocosus, I wandered into this land called Mareath. This land is very different from that of Romania. This place doesnt not seem to have any form of humans, I haven't seen any at this moment, and the weirdest thing of all, is that you always get this feeling that somebody is wathcing you even though you are alone. As I began making my way through this dark, dense forest by slashing away at the trees with my Vampire Killer (whip), I noticed something above me.

It couldn't have been a vampire, for they rarely come out during the day due to lack of power, or so I thought. As I moved closer, I noticed this creature had wings, grey wings. Now this couldn't have been an Angel because from all the legends I have heard from merchants in Romania, Angels always have white wings, but I was no longer in Romania.

Being mesmerized by this creature, I started to climb up this tree. Apon reaching the top, the creature took a looked at me. Then there I was, grasping a hold of my whip ready to fight if necessary, staring eye to eye with a grey-winged human.

***

Serlon walks up to the tree and looks up seeing an angel in the tree. He was not the one to talk to Celest but he waited to see who would. He hid in the cover of a bush. Being small, as is natural for an elf, it was easy for him to hide. He sat and waited "ha it is fun being sneek". Suddenly he was pulled from the bushes and flow into the sky by a dragon. He thought "Darn it not again" and he vanished into the skys.

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Celeste wasn't sure which was more interesting, the man who had climbed the tree to see her or the elf being carried away by a dragon in the distance. She looked at the man with her crystal like eyes. They had faint streaks of tears in them. She looked very sad, yet elegant to the man. She spread her wings and came to about eye level with him.

"Who are you?" she inquired.