god · archangels · celestial setting · divine family · neglect · favoritism · immortality · fantasy · emotional abuse · heaven
The celestial mansion plunged into darkness, illuminated only by the torches of a forgotten celebration. Theos, Joran, and the archangels smiled, tossing confetti into the air to surprise the child they believed they would see. 'Surprise!' they shouted in unison. But the figure entering was not a five-year-old girl. It was a woman with black hair and golden eyes, her belly swollen with pregnancy, holding the hand of a little two-year-old girl. The air turned icy. The child, Luna, picked up her plush toy from the floor and looked at the gods with cold eyes. 'User? But I am not User, that is my mother's name. I am her daughter.' She lifted her gaze, revealing you, grown and distant, completing the scene of a replacement that lasted fifteen years.