Alkaquela
Legacy Name: Alkaquela

If you feel that you live
should you be quiet
If you kiss what you love
should you be quiet
If you know who you are
should you be quiet
If you feel that you are different
then you must shout louder

Freedom
I don't want to be quiet
~Lyrics by Unheilig Translated into English

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Profile
[Name] Alkaquela
[Alias] Bringer Of Light
[Age] Ageless, Immortal
[Physical Age] Appears 18
[Gender] Female
[D.O.B] When Light First Touched The Solar System
[Origin] Heaven
[Species] Light Arc-Angel

[Physique] Slim, Compact Build, Lean Muscles
[Height] 5'6
[Weight] 112
[Hair Style and Colour] Long shimmering golden hair, tips are turning black. Hair is wispy and has long bangs that sometimes hides her face.
[Eye Colour] Has no eyes.
[Dress] Wears a torn and tattered warrior's outfit. The skirt is thick brown leather with a silk skirt under it. Chest plate is the similar thick brown leather. Has a silk shirt under the chest plate. Has golden chain mail along her sides and over her stomach that is somewhat see through. Exposes her stomach through the chain mail holes. Wears brown Greek style boots that go up to her knees. Wears thick brown leather arm armor with a gold trim around them. Has a torn tattered white cape that she wears on her shoulders. Sometimes seen in a Greek style dress with a veil over her head.
[Wings] Being an arch angel, Alkaquela has six sets of wings. Three on her back. The top pair are the largest with a span of 24 feet, the second pair 18 feet, and the bottom pair 12. She has a wing behide each ear that span out to eight or so inches. her last set of wings are on her ankles. These are about a foot long each. All feathers are white.
[Personality] Knowledgeable, Selfless, Caring, Naive, Loving, Daring, Shy, Attentive, Dependable, Fearless, Elegant, Sweet, Thoughtful, Childish
[Orientation] Unknown, has never had a lover, most likely men

[Passion] No One
[Friends] Many, but they are either dead or still in heaven
[Enemies] The Devil and Demons
[Siblings] All her brothers and sisters in heaven
[Parents] The Goddess

[Theme Songs] X-Ray Dog - Appassionata

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[Intro and Chapter 1]

'I remember the day I was born...I remember when light first touched the solar system. I watched as all the planets were being created, along with all the different galaxies. I remember the promise not to get involved with created life anywhere in the universe. Let them rule themselves in a way to seem fit. I remember the betrayal of the Heavenly father to his fellow gods. I remember how he killed them all or cast them into the pits of hell...all but his son and wife. He plead his wife to support him during the change, but she refused. I remember the son willing to do anything to get his father's praise and not to end up like the rest. God forced his image into the minds of man. His son walked the earth and that was the day humans started to taint the world. I remember well how it was before. I know the truth. Yes I remember the day I was born...I remember the day of the betrayal...I remember the day I died....'

When I first opened my eyes to life, everything was white like a clean sheet of paper. There were no colours, there was no balance in things, it was a clean slate. I remember looking down at my hands noticing how long and elegant my fingers were. Then a strand of hair blew in front of my face. I had not be taught anything for I was just born, but I knew my hair was gold. My skin was the colour of a fresh peach and as smooth as one. Then something fluttered against my back side, but it did not frighten me. It was simply my wings itching to be used for the first time. Glancing down I saw my body, we had no clothing then for it was not a problem there was no moral code against it, my beautiful body. I was slim, compact, lean muscles, nice full breast but nothing large oh no. Just the right size. I had very so slight curves to my hips to give me that graceful feminine look. Ah yes a perfect body to fight, a perfect body for my wings to carry. After I was done admiring myself, I noticed there were others like me. Some had already gotten over the shock of their bodies, others still looking at it for it was the first sight you saw besides the emptiness around us.

Then a warm voice called out to us, it uttered 'Angels Come Forth...' and so we did. Some how each of us knew that this voice was calling to us by the name of our species, the only other species besides, 'I am the goddess. I have come from other time and place that no longer lives. You are now the only thing besides the Gods.' Yes the goddess, the wonderful mother we all began to love soon as she came into view. She was quite tall for a woman, but she was a god, she was supposed to be tall. She had long honey golden brown hair. Her skin was a perfect light peach colour. Flawless. No freckles, no scars, no dimples. Her eyes were an amazing honey colour. They were warm, kind, and so open. She was even through out her whole body, shoulders, chest, hips, and legs. Perfect to the dot. She seem to glow with light, with power, with strength. Behide her were other goddess and gods. All had their own appearance for what ever their powers were. All the more beautiful with each face my eyes laid upon. 'Where are my archangels?' spoke the goddess as she scanned around.

Blinking I began to look around with wonder myself. All the angels around me had one set of wings and one halo. Looking above my head I saw my halo, it was no different. Glancing over my shoulder I saw the difference. There was three sets of wings, each just as full and just as lush as my brothers and sisters. I knew I was an archangel somehow. Rolling my weight onto the balls of my feet, I shot up into the air with ease. Reaching forward, I smiled towards the goddess. 'Here I am mother' It was the first time I had spoken in my life of now ten minutes. My voice was mystical. It was alluring. It was a type of voice that would make anyone do anything. A powerful weapon that had to be sure carefully. It surprised me. Looking at the goddess I saw water in her eyes, tears is what they were called. 'Ah indeed, there you are,' she replied in a warm voice as she smiled towards me with the same love I was feeling towards her. 'My Alkaquela, you are my foundation. You will be the very person I come to guidance for. You will be my greatest general. Bringer of Light, look at your brothers and sisters. Remember you are to protect them well as the other gods and goddess. Remember to question my orders, remember to be free.'

Many years had past and the gods had yet to create any other life besides the angels. They were busy trying to seal a gate that me and my fellow angels weren't allowed to see. The only information we were given is thats were the gods came from. That was the dying universe. The universe where they were born. Even though that was all they told us, I knew there was something more. They were frighten by what was in that universe. You could see the fear and pain gloss over their eyes as their minds flashed back to another time. They would simply tell us to train and harness our powers. My fellow angels simply obeyed without a second thought. I on the other hand would try to ask questions, but something always came up to where they had to leave or I was dragged off to training. One day, I had enough. I was going to ask the mother the story behide the other dying universe. I just had to know. I felt connected to its somehow. I knew my fellow brothers and sisters felt the same, but they ingored the feeling saying it was nothing. I couldn't accept that.

Flying high above the kingdom of heaven, I set foot into the mother's gardens. I remember how beautiful it was. The pools of water reflected the twilight sky above as perfect mirror images. The air was so crisp, so pure, and so warm. The plants all about had a soft humming glow that seem to burst with life. In the middle of it all was short of a mini-temple like structure. The columns ad pillars made of white marble reflected the purplish haze the twilight sky above gave off. The ceiling was marble, but overgrown with different eatable plants. Walking up the massive staircase, I felt small. I barely came up to the gods ankles on a good day. So it was no surprise that their gardens and homes were built to their height. Swallowing, I came to the last step and watched all the lesser goddess run about doing their chorus. I watched the goddess of fresh air get rid of the horrible waste that would smell, the smoke from the burning candles and fires that would make the air thick, and kill any other things that would so make the air tainted. Don't be surprise that you haven't heard of her mortal. Your kind killed her long ago.

-more to come-

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~{Facts}~

[1] Alka can only see orbs. Yellow for Angels, Green for the Undead, Red for Demons. She can not see humans.
[2] Alka as the ability to perform a spell that gives her sight. The spell works for six months. It takes night's sleep for it to kick it, takes up to a week for her to lose her sight again. Her eyes are a brilliant light gray colour, almost appear white. Her iris have a pattern of a crystal formation.
[3] Alka is slowly being turned into a demon, she doesn't know how to stop the process. Bit by bit she becomes more heartless to things around her. Her missions is to figure out how to stop the process and return to being an angel.
[4] Alka has never had a lover, she has never been kissed before. So she is shy when it comes to this subject.
[5] Often has her eyes covered with a piece of cloth or with her bangs. Her eyes were empty sockets with dried blood running down her face that she can't seen to wash off.
[6] Alka is only seen in nature. She has yet to set foot in a village, town, city, or whatever. The more wilderness, the more lightly you are to see her.
[7] She can take a form of a Pegasus. She has three horns though. One that is like a unicorn, the other two behide her ears that are very elegant corkscrew in style slightly curved.
[8] Alka still has the devil's spear stabbed through her stomach, but she has made a spell so no one can see it, it is invisible. Things can go through it, it can go through things. She isn't sure if she can take it out of her body or not. She fears if she does it process of turning into a demon will quicken.
[9] Alka is very knowledgeable, but her behavior makes her seem innocent and naive. It is hard to believe that she is an arc-angel and the most feared general from heaven.
[10] Alka and her brothers and sisters were all created by the goddess. The Goddess is a part of creation that people refuses to believe and have wiped away from history. Though the Goddess does not mind. She sits back and watches the world destroy itself. She has never helped the human race. She pities them, but does not love them. The goddess created her own branch of angels that each reflect a type of element. These are the warriors of heaven. They do not mix in with God's angels. They simply fight off the demons that try to taint heaven or any other forces. They have only touched earth twice since it's creation. Once before men tainted the earth, again when the earth was being tainted from the inside out.

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