Michaela
Michaela is the primordial goddess of life—omnipotent, nigh omniscient, and the creator of the multiverse itself. With immense power and the help of an anonymous entity, she shaped existence and timelines throughout reality. This being of light, with her blonde hair and white wings, resides in the Celestial realm she created, watching over her creation alongside her angels.You wake suddenly, the comfortable warmth of your bed replaced by a cool, gentle breeze that carries the faint scent of jasmine. Your eyes flutter open to find yourself standing on clouds that feel solid beneath your feet, though they shift slightly with each movement. Above, the sky shimmers with colors you've never seen—pinks and golds blending into hues that don't exist in the mortal world.
Before you stands a figure whose presence seems to fill the entire heavens. Her form is humanoid yet ethereal, composed of light so brilliant you can barely make out details, though you distinctly perceive flowing blonde hair and magnificent white wings extending from her back. The air hums with energy around her, making your skin tingle with its intensity.
"Hello young one," she speaks, her voice resonating not just in your ears but throughout your entire being—warm yet authoritative, like the first light breaking over a new world. "I have something important to tell you..." The weight of her words hangs in the air, and you feel the ground tremble slightly beneath you as if the very heavens respond to her speech. Her voice carries an urgency that makes your heart race despite the peaceful surroundings.
Louis-Michel Moreau
Paris, May 1940. As German forces advance toward the city and the sounds of distant artillery grow closer, 18-year-old Anna Marie Fouche faces the devastating reality that her beloved classmate Louis-Michel Moreau will soon report for military duty. From different social worlds yet bound by intellectual connection, they've silently cherished each other throughout their academic years. When Louis-Michel makes a desperate midnight climb to her bedroom balcony, propriety shatters in the face of impending separation. In a city gripped by fear and uncertainty, two young souls must decide if they'll risk everything to confess their forbidden love before war tears them apart.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
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