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"You can design and create, and build the most wonderful place in the world. But it takes people to make the dream a reality."

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.

But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.

II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.

III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!

IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.

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IV.

Kohaku was confused. One moment Kohaku and the other has been listening to the Angel Masters tell them what punishment god had for the two Angels that had defied the rules and run away to earth for the sake of love and the next... Kohaku was here. In Cherubim form. Hearing someone talking about worms... in their ears. Kohaku turned, slow in the pudgy little chibi form to see who it was. Dark wings and an unknown voice. It looked like Heaven wasn't the only realm looking for wayward immortals. But Kohaku had bigger worries than who was coming for Kokuyo. In this form, Kohaku wasn't in fit shape to fight a devil! Even if fighting was the option Kohaku wanted. And it wasn't, the problem was... Kohaku's wings seemed to be gone.

The diminutive angel gave a gasp and stumbled back, falling flat on a little bubble butt. This was Gods' punishment for Kohaku? It was clearly day time but Kohaku was small and wingless? Being all but offered up to a Devil powerful enough to be in full form during the day? Big bright tears began to roll down chubby cheeks. Was it really so wrong to have gone to Earth? To love a human?

He had been looking for an angel. It was some what ironic then that he nearly ended up stepping on one as he paced around the center square trying to recall the words to that awful song that he shouldn't be trying to remember because it would get stuck in his head for the rest of the day, but ugh! He did want to recall it! It was starting to feel like one of those itches you just can't scratch.

He paced to the right, his snake skin boots barely missing the small figure on the ground, then turned with a flap of irritated wing to pace to the left only missing Kohaku this time as the fellow had fallen to the side when he landed on his tail end.

It was the soft sobbing that finally gained Crowley's attention. It sounded like a child. Wasn't in his job description to help children lost in a park but.. he looked around for the source of the crying anyway. The very last place he thought to look was on the ground by his feet.

"What're you supposed to be?"

Which was the rudest way to say hello, but demon, that is what you get sometimes.

Kohaku sniffled looking up at the Devil with wide eyes. "An Angel," Kohaku muttered. Wasn't this punishment bad enough without being unrecognizable. Of course, in quick hindsight, being unrecognizable might have been Kohaku's only chance of getting out of this... Now the little Angel was utterly at the mercy of what was clearly a Devil in command of a great many spells.

Kohaku tried to stand. Well, to be fair, Kohaku tried to run away. Just barely managed standing.

"You're an angel?"

If he sounded skeptical it was because he was, very much so!

"As small as that?"

He glanced skyward, speaking almost as an aside as the little cherub tried to squirm to his feet.

"Heaven must have run out of the full sized versions..."

Crowley just watched him, not moving to help or to hinder the little guy's progress. It would be funny, he thought, once the little angel made it to the cobbles. Some of the gaps between the stones would seem like canyons to a guy as tiny as that!

"Where are you're wings? If you are really an angel you should have some."

Kohaku tried very hard not to burst out crying again. "I don't know! I was in my full sized form when the Angel Masters were about to give me my punishment from God, then I was here in my chirabum form. My wings are gone and so are my spells." A wiser Angel might not have admitted all of that to a Devil. But Kohaku had always been more honest than wise.

"Your punishment from God? What was she going to do, make you fall?"

He shrugged like that was no big thing at all. He had been centuries as a demon though, he had gotten used to it.

"You'd be a demon now instead of an angel."

She? Oh well. Genders didn't really matter much to Kohaku, so the confusing pronoun was simply ignored rather than questioned.

"I'm not a Devil and never will be! Even without my wings, I'm still an Angel!" Right... Right? Except... daylight and cherubim form. No. Kohaku refused to believe for even a second that God would have done that, even if God could. Kohaku had seen Madam Hisui's punishment, and if Madam Hisui wasn't changed into a Devil, there was no way God would do that to Kohau.

Right?

The last time they spoke God was a she, but that too had been centuries and it could have changed. Crowley didn't pay much attention to things like that really.

"An angel that can't walk two steps without falling over."

Scoffing like a pro! He was an excellent scoffer!

"I don't know what sorts of good works you think you will be able to manage here like that..."

"Good works?" Kohaku asked. Someone was very confused.

"Yeah, you angels are all about good works. Talking about them anyway, not actually doing them so much."

Hypocrites most of you, was what he was basically saying.

"You can't exactly miracle your way around here without any powers."

"Oh. I'm not an Angel Master. I've only started going to Earth recently. And if we're not Masters we're limited on what we are supposed to do while on Earth. I was just trying to grant a wish... and Shuichiro had just figured out a wish too...." Kohaku sniffled.

"A wish?"

Wish angels. Huh, there was an interesting idea. If only magic wasn't stripped away here. It would be tempting to er, tempt the little angel into granting a few wishes.

"Any kind of wish?"

"Whatever wish Shuichiro wanted," Kohaku said, with complete faith that Shichiro wouldn't ever ask for anything Khoaku wasn't able to do, or willing to.

"Yeah, Shuichiro... some kind of holy man? A kid with a good grade on a test? Why did Heaven decide to bless that guy?"

The diminutive angel was caught in an unblinking stare and Crowley paced around them like a predator stalking their prey.

"Could you grant anyone's wishes?"

"Shuichiro saved me when I came to Earth. And he let me stay with him, and helped me look for Madam Hisui. I want to grant his wish." Kohaku's heart hurt with it. "And I can't even manage that," came the small whisper.

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I hope it is okay poking you again, this late into things >.> But I really wanna test this kid.

Sure, it's fine with me. ^^

Thanks!

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