Edalia gazed over window, in awe of what she saw, it was almost like she had opened her eyes and there, she stood, gazing at a blue and green planet, it looked winsome as she put a hand to the window. Stars around gazed around the planet. It was only then she noticed the tall man standing by the window as well. The man was almost 5 inches taller, although he looked taller, she looked at him in admiration. He had the most beautiful blue eyes, the tip of his nose was downturned very slightly, his hair stuck up in the front, it was dark brown with a white streak in the front, his blue and gold suit, almost went well with his fair skin as his thick brows furrowed, as if he had sensed her looking at him
"It's beautiful isnt it," Edalia whispered, eyeing him with her grey eyes.
The lines on the mans lips turned upward, he smiled. "I'm Ikaris." he told her, he stood over her, almost in a dominating way.
"Edalia," she whispered.
"I'm Herakles," a boy said from behind, bluntly and with a delighted smile across his face, he wore a black and yellow suit, his dark skin looked beautiful as it reflected of the light that shown in the galaxy before them, he looked kindly at them. "No need to introduce you Ikaris and Edalia, I've heard."

5000 B.C Mesopotamia

Deviants, what awful creatures, yet that's what their mission was, always has been, well maybe that's what they may as well always be. Edalia lifted her arm, a golden like wipe formed around her wrist as she swung at the deviant coming towards her, she gasped as the force pushed her back, right into Herakles.
"Hey! Stay in your own personal space," Herakles exclaimed, he rolled his sleeves up. "Let the master deal with this." he boasted. He looked at Makkari and wink flirtingly. 'This is for you." he reached up and a golden lightning bolt formed into his hand, he jumped throwing the bolt at the deviant, as Kingo, was shooting golden bomb like cosmic energy out of his hands.
Herakles looked proud of himself as then, Ikaris was thrown by the flying deviant right into him.
Makkari scrunched her nose up, laughing, although no noise really escaped. 'Nice move.' she signed to him while he got up groaning.
'Thanks,' he signed back.
Edalia jumped up, taking flight, shooting rings of beams from her wrists.
"Show offs," Phasto muttered. "You two think your so cool because you can fly."
"Your just jealous," Edalia told him with a smirk. She flew up, the sun burnt her eyes as she tried to block it. Ikaris spun through the air, shooting a gold lazor beam out of his eyes, Edalia had always found it fascinating. She ducked as the flying creature tumbled from the blow.
As it plunged towards her, she formed a whip around her wrist, swinging it with a small gasp as it wrapped around the deviant, slicing its head off. She nearly threw up, as she hit it, although was distracted when the claw of the deviant clashed her arm.
She nearly lost her balance in flight, Ikaris, he flew to her side keeping her upright.

The people of the planet looked up, some confused, and some in awe as a giant ship flew into view.
An 11 year old girl in a green suit, seemed to float down, arms crossed. She had short golden hair and blue eyes, who clearly had an RBF. Sprite.
After her, a man walked down on rings, he had dark eyes and wore a blue suit, much like Ikaris'. The golden rings went back on his wrists, he looked around at the people who start to raise their weapons. Phastos.
A boy with a bullcut, wearing a black suit walked slowly, he scanned the crowd, raising his hand, his eyes were glowing as the people lowered their weapons. Druig,
Ajkak, the leader, brown hair and eyes, her suit being gold and blue hovering her hand over Ikaris' shoulder, his cut instantly healed.
"Thank you Ajak," Ikaris said, his tone almost dull but thankful, he let way to Edalia as Ajak too healed her.
"Your wounds wined up getting worse and worse every fight," Ajak told her with a gentle laugh and a kind smile.
Edalia flushed and glanced towards the people. They all walked forward, careful, but kindly. The boy from the front stepped forward.
Sersi, a beautiful girl wearing a green suit, looked to Ajak as if asking permission, she nodded. Sersi stepped forward walking towards the boy, she picked up the dagger, it was handmade and old. But as she picked it up it slowly turned into gold, blue and yellow as she handed it to the boy.
"Why does she have to walk so slow, hand the boy the knife and lets go," Herakles groaned impatiently, as always.
Ajak shot him a look, almost a motherly look as if to say, "Shut up, or I will ground you for the rest of your life."
Ikaris glanced at him and then Edalia, he smiled only slightly to her.
He was pretty, his eyes, his hair, his face, his body. She loved him, although he probably did not like her.
She almost did not like him, it was almost like darkness surrounded him, something about him terrified her, he was plain. But maybe that's what made him hot?
She was lost in thought, Makkari nudged her. 'You okay?' she signed.
Edalia nodded. 'Yes, lost in though I guess.' she signed back. 'You did amazing.' she expressed smiling.
Makkari smiled happily and proudly. 'Thank you.'
"Stop flirting with my girl," Herakles frowned.
"I will hurt you Herk, you know I will, I'll take "your girl" if you don't man up and ask her." she scoffed.
Herakles shrugged. "I might in the next thousand years."
"Oh god," Thena muttered, her blonde hair matched with her white suit, her grey eyes narrowed at them. "Someday, you might die before you get the chance." she muttered.
"Take your chances while you got them Bolt," Gilgemesh nodded.
"Oh for the love of- Augh, don't call me that, it sounds like a pets name," he mumbled.
Edalia brushed her light hair back, rolling her eyes, the sun hit her face, it burnt, it always did burn in the sun, she cowered back under the shadow of Ikaris, the sun didn't seem to bother him, after all he never burnt.

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