Heaven’s Forbidden Flame
It did not travel.
It simply existed.
Aurelian felt it within him, as natural as his own existence.
“You are order.”
“You are purpose.”
“You are mine.”
The response came instantly, unified across Heaven.
“We are yours.”
There was no delay.
There was no variation.
Aurelian’s voice joined the others, identical in tone, identical in certainty.
Perfect.
A command followed.
Not spoken in words, but understood completely.
Movement.
The stillness of Heaven shifted.
Wings extended, not with sound, but with light. Thousands of beings rose at once, ascending through the radiant expanse without disrupting its balance.
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