<Clik>
"Look, I know you aren't going to believe this, especially from an
Outcast Creationer, but I swear on my honour - yes, you can resonate
if you want - this is the Lord's own Truth."
"Have you ever wondered about the Grigori? No. Of course not. All of
them were cast out by the Seraphim council. All of the existing ones,
that is."
"But what about the ones that came after? - careful, noble Virtue,
you don't want to choke on that coffee - I've seen it myself."
"A Reliever fledging, nothing strange about that, friends, and loved
ones around to witness the glorious moment. But when the youngster
fledged, I saw his friends draw back, in horror and anguish."
"The reliever had fledged, not as one of the seven choirs, nor as an
Orb, or Shiriahim, or any other Celestial Choir. It had the form of
a tall, broad human, with a third eye blazing on its forehead. Yes,
noble Virtue. As a Grigori!"
"No more than five minutes had passed, as humans might reckon, when a
Triad of Judgement arrived, and shepherding away the other angels,
escorted the new Grigori from the scene. And, I swear, leading the
Triad was none other than Bronwyn herself! Dominic's shadow!"
"And it wasn't an isolated case. I researched it, snuck into the
Library, and found the books that confirmed it. 317 other relievers
have fledged Watcher since the second fall. All angels close to the
celestial in question refuse to speak of it!"
"That's why I shattered my Heart and ran. There is a shadow in
heaven, and it falls heavy on us all."
<Clik>
"That's where the recording ends, Most Holy. The Malakite to whom
Astriel was speaking as Naranth of The Sword, who is now missing,
presumed Outcast. Is there truth in it?"
-Silence-
"Most Holy?"
-Sound of a door closing, and a pair of heavy footsteps-
"Lord Inquisitor? What is..."
-Snikt-
-Silence-
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