Little Wayward Soul

[Crona]

(ooc: July 4. Open to all angels and their allies.)

Truth be told, Crona still had no idea of what was going on. It seemed to him that his memory had been blurred somehow, as he couldn't remember what had happened between trying to help Maka and waking up in the new, strange world. All he knew for certain was that he appeared to have wings and he was one weapon short. No Ragnarok. Crona had tried calling to the little demon sword again and again, but nothing had happened. It seemed he was finally free of what some might have considered a parasite. To him, though, it was like losing a companion. A brutish, bossy, bully of a companion... but a companion nonetheless. Crona couldn't dwell on the absence of Ragnarok forever, though. He'd known he needed some place to stay.

That was what had led the pink-haired teen to finding the Kingdom of Light. It was unlike anything Crona had ever seen before. He found himself staring up at what he could only presume was a castle with wide, dark blue eyes full of awe. Was this a dream? A reality that he was only just beginning to take in? Whatever it was, Crona hoped it wasn't a dream. If it was a dream, he hoped he didn't wake up.

"Please... please don't let this be a dream." Crona murmured. Even with that thought, he still didn't want to venture onward. He wanted to know where he was, and some part of him told him that if he just stood there sooner or later someone would give him an answer. It was all about waiting. Never mind the fact that he was getting lost in thought. He wanted to know and he wasn't going anywhere until he did know.

[Molly]

Small blonde head poked her head out through one of the windows of the palace. Molly Hale had been staying with them after taking up Ion's invite. and despite how much Proteus had urged her to believe it, she still was convinced that she was not an angel but part bird.

Blinking back the sleep from her eyes, she noticed a boy. Pink hair. How odd. "Hello down there." she called

[Crona]

Snapped out of his thoughts, Crona found himself looking upward again and meeting the gaze of what looked like a girl not more than two years younger than him. How odd indeed. She had wings as well! "H-Hello." Crona said. Well, at least he wasn't alone. That much he was grateful for. Pink-and-black wings twitched a bit as one hand went to his arm and began to rub it awkwardly. This would have been the point when Ragnarok started talking, but he was gone. Now it was up to Crona to speak for himself.

"If you don't mind my asking, where exactly am I? I don't think I've ever seen any place like this before." Crona said. It was definitely something out of the ordinary, that much he could say for certain. Never before had the boy seen such a lavish looking building. It was so much different than what he was used to when it came to living with Medusa. Even when he had briefly lived at the DWMA, it wasn't nearly as nice. This was just... well, Crona couldn't think of a word to describe it.

[Molly]

Molly stared down at the boy for a moment before continuing to speak. "This here is called the Kingdom Of Light, or at least that's what everyone calls it. It's a place for fallen angels or lost travelers to come and get away from their troubles." She sat down on the windowsill before jumping down to get closer.

"Proteus here is the main angel in charge. I'm just a traveler." Molly replied before staring at his wings. "Wow, your wings are so cool looking." her eyes went wide with bright sparkles. "So, I'm Molly, Molly Hale, who are you?"

[Crona]

Crona retreated back a couple of paces as he watched Molly jump. Was she insane?? Jumping out of windows was not safe! But she appeared to be all right upon landing, so Crona relaxed just a little. He glanced back at his wings with a sort of uncertain look on his face. She... thought they were cool? They were just a light shade of pink with black specks. But Crona didn't complain. A compliment was better than nothing. "Th-thank you. I... guess I like them all right, too. I just don't know how they got there." he admitted. He still was a bit uncertain of how he had ended up there in the first place. Oh, he knew he had walked there. He just didn't have a clue about how he had wound up with wings or when he had gotten there.

"My name?" he asked. Crona had thought he wouldn't have to introduce himself for some reason. He wasn't used to actually introducing himself, really. But Molly was nice. She deserved to know who he was. "It's Crona. N-Nice to meet you, Molly." Crona said. He was so used to having Ragnarok chime in that he stayed silent for a moment, almost as if he was really waiting for the little demon sword to speak up. When he didn't, disappointment briefly lingered on his features. He really was alone in a sense...

"Are you the only one that's here? This place seems awfully quiet." Crona said. It was strange to him. Where was everyone else? Wouldn't there have been others to welcome him? Or maybe he was expecting too much.

[Genie]

"No you're not! I'm also here!" Genie shouted interupting the entire conversation. He had no idea about molly at the moment but he was more focused on the new angel named Crona. He was said to arrive today. Quickly he introduced himself and of course it was overly dramatic "I am genie! Of the lamp! And youuuu arrre?"

[Crona]

If Ragnarok were there, he would have been rolling his eyes at the blue being before Crona. Since he wasn't, though, this left Crona to go to his typical reaction of all things unfamiliar. Freaking out. A little yelp escaped the pink-haired boy, and before he knew it he was hiding behind Molly in a vain attempt to make sure nothing happened to him. Typical Crona. Even in an entirely new place, he was still as jumpy as ever.

It only just occurred to Crona as he hid that Genie had asked who he was. Although he was still nervous, he knew he couldn't leave the question unanswered. It would be rude. Crona gulped a little and gave a timid wave of greeting before shrinking back just a little. "C-Crona. M-My na-name's Crona..." he replied.

[Molly]

Molly laughed at Crona's expression but gave a soft smile. "Don't worry about him. He's a very nice Genie, he would never hurt a fly." at least that's what Molly was almost certain of. She knew that genies couldn't kill people persay but in a war couldn't that rule be broken?

"Welcome to the Kingdom of Light Crona."

[Crona]

He... wasn't going to hurt him? Crona stared up at Genie for a few moments before letting his dark blue gaze shift back to Molly. She sounded truthful enough. Maybe it was true and he was in good hands. At length, he stepped out from behind her again and sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck to try and relieve himself of some embarrassment. He was definitely thankful that Ragnarok was gone right then. His partner never would have let him hear the end of that incident. "Th-thank you. I... didn't think I would meet so many nice people here." Crona admitted. He hadn't known what to expect. For all Crona had known, he had ended up in the worst place in the universe. But fortunately it seemed like that was completely wrong and his fears had been entirely unfounded.

Crona still didn't know why he and Molly had wings, though. This perplexed him. His wings twitched uncomfortably as he thought about the matter. Why would they have wings? Was it because they were good people? ...That couldn't be right. Crona had done some things that he wasn't proud of. Medusa had been the one at fault behind making him do those things, but he had still done them. Crona didn't think that made him a supremely nice person. Besides that, he was timid and not very social all because of it. How would that make him a good person?

"Um... if you don't mind my asking, what exactly is there to do here?" Crona decided to ask. He wanted to get his mind off of the topic he had been thinking about. It probably wasn't important to know why he had wings in the first place. It was probably nothing to worry about.