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Angelic Layer
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Date Posted: 15:01:30 03/29/03 Sat
In reply to:
Goldsun Legacy
's message, "~*~dead or alive~*~ºCan you tellº" on 18:21:10 03/28/03 Fri
ºThey dance to the tune of an unheard note
ºMove among the dividing line where darkness meets light
ºRide upon the edge of the daring wind, challenging the very life hold of earth
ºThose unsatisfied free ranging spirits, the archangels
ºThe ones immune to tame ways, who will fight the very forces of stone and steel for the comforts of a pale blue sky and waxing moon
ºMischievous souls running wild to graze atop a whirlwind only to prove they have nothing to prove
ºTheir very beings statue all, their strength, their courage, their untamed and unmatched pride
ºTo waltz upon the very slim and narrow edge of spirit being is a risky and deadly thing
ºAnd to look at life for all it’s worth and still mock it is, what some would say, to be a fools game
ºYet these wild ones have taken those tasks and formed a graceful art of it, weaved it to their liking, masters of defiance at all levels
ºCan you even begin to understand the meaning of the title ‘Angelic Layer’, what is it, what does it mean
ºMayhap it’s a forgotten hero or heroin, or say it could be a lost legend, or even a curse
ºBut to these sky riders it’s their calling, their burden, what they answer to, their very being, their mystical layer
ºThey remain wreathed in a glowing light, a white liquid blessing, only to depart when the whisper of their calling echoes upon the winds waves
ºThe story of their past is a long and wondrous journey and their future remains untold
ºA clan unto their own, the Herd of Angels they stand tall and let fate carry them to distant horizons
ºWings hidden, halos elusive, can you pick them out as they wonder freely about your world
ºMayhap you’ll see one, just try to tame them, they are Wind Riders, your unfallen Guardian Angels
ºAngel Running Wildº
Elegant dial was dipped in a return greeting to Running Rain, bleach tail whipping in the trim breeze. Finding her own introduction turn she took it.
I'm Angelic Layer, 'tis nice to see others here.
The faye than chuckled to herself and replied to Rain's question to the misty apparitions.
Nay, I daresay they probably don't have anything better to do judging upon what I've seen of life in this land. Besides, it's been a while since I last conversed with those from eternity.
Locking her cobalt gaze upon the ghostly ones a bob of her brainpad was given, obsidian mane tossing.
Well then, Goldsun's Legacy, you have my attention. Who, might I ask, is Vigil?
Twin thorns perked in await to his answer.
ºHer Wings Remain Unseenº
Angelic Layer
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