Living Among Giants

by Monkeygirl77

She was adopted into the fold of Archangels and now she's learning how to be a fledgling again after the end of the war. She's got plenty of older angels to show her the way though. A new set of Guardians, a new home, and a present Parent, she's living among giants now.

252. Wish

This is my wish, my wish for the world: that Peace would find it's way to every boy and girl.

She skipped along, hopping along the Axis on her way to no where, just going on the journey to see what there was to see. She stopped to watch her fellow fledgling run around, playing in the snow with their new guardians, past tragedies and trauma forgotten on the time for new beginnings. Their laughter tingled like bells against the winter air, and she smiled at their fun, as the guardians joined them in their excitement, knowing a life that should never have been hidden from them.

This is the time, the time for harmony, let love be the song, that everybody sings.

The fledgling moved on, humming to herself as she made her way to wherever that destination may be, she stopped to watch them decorate the Heart Hall in green holly and red flowers, the Grigori and Powers together. Where had once stood enemies, now stood friends. They laughed together, as if their past wasn't twisted and torn, as they had once before the great war.

I hear the sweetest sound, the sound of hope to come, together we can bring good will to everyone.

She stopped at the foot of the Infirmary, watching the Virtues and big brother decorate the walls and pillars, she spotted Jezaniah tug on the archangels robes to be lifted so he may hang his own, and the Healer smiled as he obliged, there had been a bout of jealousy between the two fledglings that had quickly passed. The Healer's heart was big enough to love them both equally.

Let it start with you, let is start with me, let every nation rise to sing this melody.

She wandered down the path until she spotted the familiar blue cloak of her archangel, directing those in the choir that would follow, through the tunes of the season. A few stood around them to watch, Nisroc, Paul, and Sasha were among them, Father and Aunt were there, so was Michael, they all listened to the choir with light hearts.

The Morningstar felt it when she came to stand next to him, knowing that his choir could carry on without his direction, he turned to kneel to the fledgling, his youngest choir angel, "Join us?"

Akeelah nodded, kissing his cheek, and hopped forward to join the others.

Fill the air with joyful noise, ring the bell and riase your voice, let there be peace on earth, let there be peace on earth, lift your light let it shine, shine shine shine, let every voice be heard, let there be peace on earth.