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HUMAN TIME
1. [ Savia was asleep on her books again, her face buried in the pages. It was a long night of reading and not really absorbing anything. She had to put a good show that she was anyway, because anything to keep her mind focused was a plus for her.

Are you a visitor with coffee for Savia? Or have you come to investigate the rumours that she might have something to do with the recent attacks of angels?

Either way, she's talking in her sleep. ]

Mmm... Ishtar... pancakes...

[ she's going to get drool on her books and be wholly upset by that ]

ANGEL TIME
2. [ The angelic being Salvation hovers over scorched ground, its face(?) inscrutable. Though if you looked closely, it looked like it was surveying the area. Below its feet was a mound of halos and torn wings, shards of crystallised material on the ground. ]

Servants of Metatron...

[ The speech is unworldly, echoing and distorted. It's a warning cry. ]

I, Salvation offer you no quarter. You trespass upon the Kingdom of Man, then I shall slay you where you --

[ Salvation's form becomes deathly still. It had noticed something. Something in the corner of its eye caught its attention. ]

ANY TIME
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