[Name: Zero]
[Race: angel]
[Age: 5 hours]
[Lv 6] 0/100
[Class: light mage]
[Hp: 165/165]
[Mp: 350/350]
[Sp: 210/210]
[Str: 17]
[Dex: 26]
[Vit: 16]
[Int: 40]
[Wis: 30]
[Cha: 60]
[Stat points: 0]
*I feel complete*
/meanwhile in heaven/
Resting in my father's workshop. *even after all these years I can still barely understand how this system works.* Micheal the new ruler of heaven thinks with his shoulders slumped in defeat.
Suddenly on the corner of his eye a glow catches his attention a glow he hasn't seen for centuries. His eyes widen as a new name forms on the archive.
A feeling he hasn't felt in a long time surges in his chest, hope. *is father back? is he making new angels?* his thoughts pause as the name becomes visible. *zero what an interesting name. But maybe father decided things needed a change after so long.*
He burst out of his father's study towards the birth place of angels. He meets gabriel on the way who seems confused by his radiant smile. She quickly follows after him. He gets to his father's workshop and swings the door open. Seeing the ever present silence his mind clouds with sadness before he blinks the emotions away.
Gabriel who was a step behind him frowns in concern. "Brother what happened?" Michael turns around his tone heavy with emotion. "A new name appeared on the wall so I came here hoping to meet our new brother, and stupidly our father, but there's no one here."
Gabriel smiles radiantly at the mention of a new brother but frowns when she hears there not here. She and Micheal quickly head to there father's study to confirm if a new angel was born.
*There really is a new name.* gabriel can't help but think. Not out of distrust for her brother but out of shock. She looks at her brother. "So what should we do? Do you think he's in heaven and if not where is he?"
This question causes Micheal to think for a second before rummaging around in the study. Gabriel just watches in fascination at how quickly he's moving. Micheal smiles after finding a small device. He seems to hit a few buttons.
With a frown he looks at Gabriel. "Our new brother is on earth. We need to find him quickly." He pauses after having said that then grimaces. "You and Raphael need to find him."
/meanwhile the mc/
*how many different clothes does this lady want me to try on?* dread obviously on my face as she smirks. "Come on it's not that bad." She sais with a slight laugh.
I just grimace and take the offered clothes and go back into the changing room. *damn she devil.*
I look into the mirror my crystal blue eyes seeming to always catch the light in the most beautiful ways. My soft blond hair sways gently with my every movement. My every proportion seeming to look like art from every direction it's viewed.
*60 charisma is no fucking joke it's almost scary. It's like my presence makes everything seem more alive, or I guess a better way to describe it would be those moments in an anime where the animation quality leaps forward. It's like that around me at all times now. I've started to move differently too almost like a noble. I can't even pull an ugly face I fucking tried and still looked good.*
Shaking those thoughts away I change into the long sleve white button up shirt and light blue jeans. *simple outfit but it works well with me.* I step out of the changing room. I've noticed I'm not just changing for Hannah. The lady who approached me on the street. Everyone in this store is watching the fashion show. They all seem surprised every single time I walk out of the changing room.
"Damn there really is no bad options when it comes to you. You should do modeling you'd make a killing." I just smile wryly at her comments because the whole store nods and agrees with her.
*I might it would work well with my [recognition] perk.* she quickly hands me the the 30 different outfits she bought me and my original pair. We then exit the store. "Were stopping by my place to drop the clothes off and eat." She sais smiling in amusement as I carry the mass of clothes. *why did I agree to this? I barely know this woman.*
We make it to her place which is the penthouse for a hotel. I quickly plop the clothes on a chair in the living room. Now that my vision isn't mainly clothes I look around at the place. *it looks like she recently moved in.* I think as even the carpets have no depression lines on them.
*no decorations, boxes still half packed, with only the furniture arranged well.* she looks at me with helpless expression. "don't mind the boxes I moved in last week." She moves towards the kitchen and opens the fridge and pulls out a case of beer. She then opens the other door on the fridge and pulls out hotpockets.
*she really gives no fucks does she?* I move towards the counter separating the living room from the kitchen. "I've got to ask why did you even approach me? You do know how that looked right?"
She shoves the food in the microwave and looks at me with a teasing smile. "And you still said yes even after that. So tell me what did you expect out of this?" I tilt my head slightly. "I didn't expect anything I could tell you were a good person, but just because I know it isn't malicious intent doesn't mean I know the exact intentions."
She pauses at my words and frowns. "What if I just wanted to fuck you?" I frown "I would question how you made it this far in life with such a mindset. No one does things like that because of fear. Whether that be fear of rejection, embarrassment, and so forth. So again... why did you approach me?"
"Simple you're hot. I wanted to spend an afternoon with you. If you rejected me oh well." I just sigh at her awnser. *she must not be mentally sound. Don't stick your dick in crazy was it?*