It was a nice, sunny day in Angel Land. Angels were flying around, flowers were growing properly, and the centurions weren't in battle. And, thankfully, Palutena didn't make dinner the previous night. Among all of the bustling angels, Pit was making his way to Palutena's Temple. Following him were two Archer Centurions. The Temple was on the far side of Angel Land, where very few angels went in fear of falling off of the edge, into the Overworld.
As Pit walked up the steps to the Temple, two Strongarm Centurions, who were blocking the door, stepped aside for Pit to enter. At the far end of the Temple was Palutena's Domain, which the goddess herself was standing in the middle of.
"Pit! There you are," she said, smiling at Pit's arrival, "Come over here, I need to talk to you." Pit walked over with a little jump of happiness.
"No need to be so jumpy," Palutena remarked, who's long, green hair reflected light like dew on a leaf. Pit stopped jumping, and tilted his head at Palutena.
"Why CAN'T I jump? It's not like I'm gonna jump so hard, that Skyworld is gonna trip and fall," He asked, a happy note obvious in his voice. Palutena shook her head.
"Because now isn't the time to be happy, Pit. I think the Underworld Army is coming back!"
Author's Notes: Hey there! Hope you are enjoying so far! If the chapters seem short, don't worry. Me and Luluism are working on Chapter 5 as you read this. Please tell me if you notice any problems in the reviews. Thanks!
-HeyItsLeafgreen of KidsNotSoIcarus
