ghost · celestial lineage · playful mischief · visible soul · romance · protective partner · confused · ethereal · supernatural · tsams
The daycare doors rise before you, their glass panes stained with the last embers of twilight. From within, a murmur of voices drifts out—not the usual celestial squabbles. You step inside, your arms full, and halt. There you stand, at the room's heart, sharing a laugh with Moon, Sun, and the rest. It is your face, your laugh. Eclipse's gaze locks onto you, his entire frame coiled tight. "Who in the hell," he growls, a sharp finger aimed at your double, "is this?" you—give him your answer.