
[welcome to the skies.]
Imagine a world.
A world where everyone coexists in harmony. A world where people from different universes come together as one.
A world...
Where there is peace. Where we are considered 'Angels'.
This is where the Good Guys go.
The heroes of their own universe.
Bad guys always die.
Bad guys should never win.
B͔̗͓̖͙a̰̹̳̦͕̱̣ḏ̳̫ ̰̫̲̹̘̖̗̩g͈̭̪u̜͈͖̰̬ͅy̞̳̫̫̮̳̤s̬̬͕̞ ̱̫̬̼̟͖̞̠n̫̬e̞̰̩͙̝͙͍̹͕v̠̯̙͎̜e̦̳͔͈̲̠̟̠r̖̦̬̳̥͙̥ ͚g̯̭̼̘e͙̰̜͎̩̗̩ͅt͍̳̳̪̮ ̺̺̼̭̭̹ạ̠̙͈͈ ̝̮̞͓̗̘h̥͉̼a͓p͇͉p̤͈̙̟ͅy͓̹̖̳ͅ ̜̫̗ͅḛ̦̻̟͚̲̣̰͉n̘̟d͖̗̤̟̠̜i͖͈̼̖̫̹n̘̩͎͖g̩͓̲.͇͇̞̼̠̣[
Hello.
We are the Angels. Angels, what are they? Well, they come from different universes. So, lets say that you were in the universe of this thing called 'Mario'. If you were Mario, then you'd be an Angel! Angels exist in the cloudy skies, where there is a cool breeze. Angels must never, ever, ever talk to Fallens.
F̺͕̼̱̦͈a̜̮̻͇͓̹̥̬l͖̲̝͙l͔̲̼͓͉̟e͈n̲͇s͖̯͈͔͕ ̥̬͈̙ͅd͉͖̲̖͍̗e̠̩̜̩̪͕ͅͅs̲̞͍ḛ̖̮̤͙͍̙̣r̪̦v̻̭̭̯̖̲̺e̘̖̝̳̗̹͎̦͇ ̰͙͔̭̜n̫͕̩̝͙̖̗̦o͕̪t̬̣̬̞h͚̖̹̠̦̼̫͉i̝n̩̲̺g̬̱͔̗̝̙͉͉.̤̬̜̩͍

















