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「 ✦ Late To Awake ✦ 」
A Heaven Colony Story
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✩Era: Genesis
✩Location: Heaven Colony
✩Leader: Yhwh
✩Prince: Lucifel

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✩Leader:
⊹Leaders are the sole parental figures of colonies.
[Yhwh: Ocean Mountain]
The leader of Heaven Colony. He is a giant dynocation with two long ribbon arms, large avian-like legs, and a long red tail. His eyes are a gentle golden color.
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✩Beppers:
⊹Are young dynos yet to be trained.
[Michael: Ocean Mountain]
The seventh prince of heaven. He is a bepper mentored by Lucifel. He is small star-shaped dyno with four ribbon-y pseudopods and a long red tail.

[Gabriel: Ocean Sulfur]
⊹The eighth prince of heaven. He is a bepper mentored by Raphael. He is a humanoid dyno with curly looking 'hair' and bright icey blue eyes.
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✩Princes:
⊹Are created through meiosis, having two parents. Second in command to their respective parent's colonies.

[Lucifel: Ice Mountain]
The sixth prince of heaven. He is an angel that leads the guard. He is a humanoid goat-like dyno with bat-like wings.

[Raphael: Sulfur Mountain]
The fifth prince of heaven. He is a retired angel that used to lead the guard. He is a star-shaped dyno with long flowing ribbons and two human-like legs.
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✩Clones:
⊹Are created through mitosis, having one parent, which is the colony leader.
[Saraphael: Ocean Mountain]
An angel with long slender horns and blue fangs. Four bird-like wings on their back. With bells that hang off their head tentacles.

[Merigael: Ocean Mountain]
An angel with golden eyes and a golden smile. They stand on two human-like legs, with a white ribbon-y robe that covers their turso.

[Durethel: Ocean Mountain]
An angel with grey eyes and a membrane covered in complex red patterns.

CHAPTER ONE: ARISE

Water held a little star afloat, the distinct smell of rye flowing by in bushels of warm greetings. "Get up!" A demonic voice roared in the distance, filling the echo-y darkness.

It gave Michael a stir, nucleus humming into activity, and his ribbons unfurling. Dynocation have a nucleus instead of a brain. They write memories in genetic code. "Lucifel?", he murmured. The dark water blurring with speckles of color as he opened his little eyes. A blur of red forming into the familiar shape of the sixth prince of heaven. Princes are colony members born through meiosis. They have two parents, unlike clones born through mitosis with one parent. The familiar nursery coming into view. He wasn't in water, he was in the sky... in Heaven Colony! It was a dream!

"You've over stayed your stasis, sloth." Lucifel growled.
Stasis is similar to sleeping, but unlike humans the whole body goes into sleep mode. Michael, the seventh prince, could feel the red tail of Lucifel swishing above like a cat ready to fight.

Getting up from the comfort of the basket that made for his bed, Michael steadied himself. Father would be patient... The right thing to do... would to be patient. The philosophy of those words internalized. The little Michael then addressed Lucifel.

"Brother!" He blurted out in joyous sound, giving Lucifel a fright. "I was thinking of you!"

His ribbons spilling out the sides of the basket, lifting his star-shaped body up. "There was bountiful baskets of wheat and...", Michael yawned again, grabbing Lucifel's blue cloak, pulling himself up out of bed. Lucifel hissed, narrowing his eyes. He stepped aside, letting Michael fall forward to the ground.

"Don't touch me!" Lucifel yelped in a shrill voice.

Michael thumping down onto the floor. His ribbons fluttering around his body. Lucifel narrowed his pupils to slits, before looking over to the window in distraction.

Angels were gathering together outside for their morning assignments. Angels are what the guards of heaven colony are called.

"If we aren't out there soon we will have father's wrath upon us. I don't want that", Lucifel murmured in a threateningly low static laden voice, turning toward the hallway door with a passing glare.

Michael gathered up his ribbons, lifting himself up off the floor, this time without Lucifel's assistance. "I'm sure he'd forgive", Michael murmured, trying to situate himself. All these ribbons and eyes were difficult for the little prince to manage. He pulled himself forward using his front two ribbony-pseudopods. Pseudopods are like arms, but not made of flesh or bone.

Flowing his ribbons and rocking his round body, Michael got himself off the ground with a little flip. Churning the air beneath himself like a hummingbird in flight. Lucifel waited by the door, hearing the familiar sound of ribbons fluttering. Squeezing his eyes shut, swallowing a bitter emotion of contempt as his younger sibling flew over.

"Lucifel?", Michael's little voice questioned, worry gripped him upon seeing his brother in what looked like a type of emotional agony, as he fluttered out into the hall. It was a look of anger from what Michael could tell, or was it something more... Lucifel slowly opened his eyes.

"What?", Lucifel responded through gritted teeth.
"Why do you do that sometimes?", Michael asked, referring to the expression his brother held.

He brought a ribbon over his own face, hiding his own expression of what was confusion. This seemed to only further annoy the older prince as he looked over the bepper. A bepper is akin to a mix of a teenager and toddler in dyno terms.

"I was just... thinking. Look. It doesn't matter." Lucifel sighed, letting the pent up aggression go. "We're late. Let's go." He started walking, using the movement to clear his thoughts. Michael flying close by.

"Why do you get angry like that?" Michael asked.

"I just am", Lucifel replied curtly. The marble floor clacking beneath his sharp feet. He focused his yellow eyes on the door to the courtyard. It was so close.

"Why were you made that way?", Michael asked.

Lucifel stopped, turning to Michael. He gave a strange expression, he didn't understand the question, let alone know an answer. "What?", Lucifel asked right back.

Michael's eyes expanded into round orbs. "Why were you made that way?", the bepper asked even quieter.

Lucifel raised his 'eyebrows' and scrunched up his face, staring at Michael with tense superstition. "Don't ask things like that. It's weird." Lucifel finally replied, shaking his head. He started walking again, now frowning, but at least he wasn't angry anymore. Michael smiled, keeping pace.

Reaching the door, Lucifel laid a hand on the wooden frame, breathing in the cold fresh air. His nucleus finally feeling settled down, a smile returning to his face as he searched the lawn. Raphael, a sulfur mountain dyno gestured outwards, a very small bepper stumbling out in front of him in the snow. Lucifel sharply inhaled, and hurried over. The other angels had already gathered around, watching the little bepper dyno struggling to walk. Michael slowly floated over, peering over Lucifel's shoulder.

Glistening with a golden hue, a little sulfur ocean dyno peered up from the powdery ground.

Lucifel frowned, sharply turning his gaze to Raphael. "When?", he hissed.

"Father created another angel last night", Raphael responded in a far more gentle tone. "He thought you might be busy enough with Michael, so... my retirement has been delayed." Raphael watched the little bepper, endeared to it's simple movements.

Lucifel snorted, stomping. He turned to the side, glaring out at the forest where the humans resided, then back to the temple where Heaven Colony kept themselves. Tail swishing with agitation. It was a lot to take in. Just more things to worry about. "If father considered it, then he would be right. Michael is a lot of work, but pray be it. I wanted Michael to be the newest and the last."

"Oh, Lucifel. What we want is not always what's needed. Father entrusted little Gabriel to me, and despite my tired membrane. I find the youthful one, to be much like myself." Raphael lifted the golden colored bepper into his ribbons. "There's no sense fighting what father has decided. The colony expands."

Michael pulled away, nervous as Lucifel glowered. Such a scary expression on his face! "Fine! We'll take the bepper with us", Lucifel reconciled. "Saraphael, Merigael, and Durethel will take up the border." He spoke in a low disappointed tone. Michael turned his gaze to Raphael, observing the eldest prince's indeterminable expression. The little bepper in Raphael's arms made Michael wonder why he was never carried that way. He kept his mouth shut for the sake of not causing extra problems.

"There's 24 hours in a day, and only 12 of them are of the light. Let's go!" Lucifel rallied. "We will meet in the courtyard at dusk. The beppers will accompany Raphael and I on guardian duties. Glory to the lord! Holy!" The angels repeated in chorus. "Glory to the lord! Holy!" The group dispersing, Lucifel gave Raphael a glance, before trudging forward down the snow slope. The evergreens below reaching to the sky with their dark colored leafs. Michael obediently trailing behind Lucifel, his red tail leaving a little trench in the snow.

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Chapter 1: Arise
Chapter 2: Decide
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