Chapter 95: Library

White.

That's all that could be seen in Heaven.

God, also known as Yahweh, I Am, Jehovah, and Sky Daddy, made this place to be the dimensional manifestation of light and purity, making this place completely white and holy. However, the place we want to look at is not here... Going to another part of heaven itself, there is a library created by God to accommodate every single known and unknown fact in the universe! There, in this library, were also stored the Book of Life and the Book of the Dammed, a book whose name written have their place granted in Heaven and Hell respectively.

There were thousands of winged individuals flying around this library, going around the bookshelves that the end could not be seen. Some had two wings, some had four wings, some had six wings, some were only wings! Angels have a ranking system, which each angel is determined to be, the more wings, the higher their standing on the system!

Angels: Lowest type of angel, two wings. They have humanoid bodies and are the most human of the angels, in the concept of humanity that is.

Archangel: Four wings, warriors of God. They wear golden armor most of the time and are always carrying their weapons around with them, they have this hate for demons that is not very natural...

Seraphims: Six wings, singers of God. They fly with two wings, cover their eyes with two wings, and cover their feet with two wings, they cover their eyes because just one look from them and you turn to dust, and they cover their feet because of foot fetishes... I am not kidding, theur feet are so "pure" that eves angels looking at it can make them go blind... God is wierd.

Thrones: Eight wings, eldritch horrors, golden mass of energy with billions of eyes and mouth, they are the Watchers as they watch the universe.

Blessings: They are humanoid angels with golden, pupiless eyes that reflect their blessing, they receive this name because they are the physical personification of the things God gave humanity, such as Free Will, Knowledge, Mercy, and others.

Virtues: Twelve wings, each virtue was created by God to combat a fully matured Deadly Sin, so they are 7 in quantity, but high in quality! They are Patience, Temperance, Humility, Chastity, Diligence, Gratitude, and Generosity, combating Wrath, Gluttony, Pride, Lust, Sloth, Envy, and Greed respectively.

With a flash of yellow golden light, two figures appeared inside the library, no angel even cared to look down at the two figures standing side by side. One of the figures was the same black man with golden pupiless eyes, and beside him was the beautiful Primordial Goddess of the Night, Nyx. "Welcome to my Library!" The man chuckled to himself while Nyx rolled her eyes, he flamboyantly bowed to her as he mouthed with great interest and a tiny hint of pride in his words: "How can I, Mephiziel the Blessing of Knowledge help you?"

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Back at the mortal world known as Earth, in a little place known as Camp Half-blood, inside a purple painted cabin with a hole on the ceiling, stood an odd family of 5 different Demigods, each had different a Godly Parent, which would make others act a little more... Different. Like starting a random competition, or simply picking on them, like they always do. It's a little bit odd for children of different Gods to get along so nicely, but they were a clear example of family being the feelings for one another and not the blood.

It was night, and all five were staring at the star filled sky, billions of millions of stars that maybe be all dead already, due to the fact that we're only seeing the light emanated from them were emanated billions of years ago and are reaching Earth now due to the speed in which light travels... It's crazy to think that maybe the whole universe has already died, and we don't know because the light would take years and years before we even know about it, or notice the stars dying out from the sky. The most visible constellation was the constellation of Scorpion, the five of them were even discussing the story of Orion, one of the few men that became part of the Huntresses of Artemis! They were also basking on the light of the full moon, talking about the Goddess of the Moon, or those associated with the moon.

Selene, Artemis, Hecate...

Enychta was also practicing [Night Magic], he found out that [Night Magic] is heavily is focused on debuffing and illusions, deception and trickery, as well as purifying and some pretty powerful attack spells as well! He was able to learn the magic, but it took him a while to successfully cast the first spell of the [Night Magic]:

[Night Magic: 01%

A Magic specially focused on the mind, debuffing, and illusions. You can do many things with this magic, from healing the mind of unstable individuals, to breaking said mind further with illusions and manifesting their worst nightmare.]

[Minor Illusion: You create a sound, image, or smell that can trick the mind of others, but looking closely to the illusion or touching can easily make one known that it is a illusion created by magic.]

This was the first spell of the [Night Magic] category, that he used easily after casting once successfully. Lying on his back with his two lovers resting their heads on his chest while little Annabeth laid on his stomach and Thalia had her head touching his as she laid on the ground as well, but the opposite cardinal direction than his. Little Annabeth seemed groggy as they spoke to each other: "I love that constellation..." Whispered Pruno, while pointing at the sky, it took some time for them to find the constellation, it was hard for them to navigate the sky with their eyes and find the constellation to see what Pruno was talking about... It was then that Enychta realized Pruno was being corny and was talking about his purple eyes that reflected the night sky, it normally already looked like a galaxy, but when it reflected the night sky... It was beautiful.

Enychta could only chuckle at Pruno's corniness as he played around with the [Minor Illusion] spell, creating small illusions of a little purple butterfly that landed on his hand, due to Enychta only getting the spell in one day, all the detail he could make to the butterfly was make small white dots on the wings, to represent stars. The butterfly flew away from his finger before vanishing from sight, in a cloud of dust that twinkled with the light of the moon.

It was unknown to him that his life would be harder in the future.