Hikaru: TRILOGY, BABY! I've got this one all planned out beforehand, so this story won't take three years to finish! Hopefully . . .
Nem: Hikaru Irving doesn't own anything that she does not own.
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Who am I?
She had first thought to return to the place of her angel birth, the holy city Welgaia. She could have gone, but something compelled her to stay on the surface of the daughter planet of Derris-Kharlan. She didn't know exactly what did, but she thought it might have had something to do with the odd dark-haired boy that rescued her from soullessness on Welgaia. She could not remember his name, only the name he gave her—Belle.
The boy—her savior—had told the others he met up with at the Giant Tree to take care of her. But when the boy left in that flash of light, none of the others remembered anything about the boy, so she didn't know if they would remember anything about her. She left them, sought solace elsewhere.
She spent all of her sixteen years on this planet observing the countries and its societies, to find a place where she could live.
But most of the villages and cities are rather alienated toward angels, what she is. She didn't resent them for thinking that way, but she didn't know where else to go. She recalled nothing before her life as an angel, and even those memories were few and far between.
She had no past, and still sought her future.
To find out, she searched for the boy . . . for her savior.
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Hikaru: That's it for the prologue! I'll bet a number of you were wondering what happened to Belle, so . . . cha. She'll have a bigger role later on. Please review!