<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=214873.msg10577996#msg10577996">Quote from: Idlewyld on 09-10-2014, 03:51:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">At first, nothing happened. Then the room grew dark. Very dark. Unnaturally dark. Pitch black. In the middle of the room, Alex could make out a small humming noise, growing louder and louder and louder, crescendoing until she could hear whole choirs singing God's praises. And then suddenly, there was a flash of light and a sound that, were one to describe it, would best be called a Fwip! In the center of the circle, a sudden mass of white feathers appeared and twisted about.<br/><br/>As the feathers finally succumbed to the irresistible pull of gravity, a figure was slowly revealed. Although first concealed by the darkness, slowly she came into view as the light returned to the room. In fact, it was almost as if she were in a gradually intensifying spotlight. It was a girl. With fair skin, long blonde hair and deep blue eyes. And a quite curvy figure - which was very much on display as her bright colorful vestments barely covered her frilly underthings, let alone the rest of her body. Most conspicuous, however, were the two white feathery wings expanding from her back. With a powerful bound, she yelped out, "MISTRESS ALEX!" and surged forward, grabbing the girl in her arms and holding her master tightly into her voluptuous body. "My name is Clothilde and I'm so happy to meet you!" Pulling back out and sporting a large and expectant smile, and wings practically fluttering with excitement, she asked, "So how may I be of service?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Alex squirmed at the sudden hug, caught incredibly off-guard by the angel's affectionate embrace. "Uhh," she says, stuttering a bit. "Huh?" She didn't know what to expect. But for her summon to greet her with open arms and scream her name... well that was about at the bottom of her list of expectations, much farther below than the thought that the spell would actually work, which was saying something. She just stood there, swaying around in the hug and letting the newly summoned angel keep her up. This angel... did she know her? Was there some kind of... angel collective watching humans... and some of them just waiting to meet them?<br/><br/>For a moment, she froze.<em>"So how may I be of service?"</em>The words rung in her ear. Shit! It actually worked. Now what? This poor angel had just been displaced from her home and Alex didn't even have any reason to bring her here besides sheer curiosity. What if she was doing something important? What if she couldn't go back now? As the reality of the situation sank in, Alex slipped away from the hug and sat down on the couch. She looked up at Clothilde with a blank... guilty expression. "I'm sorry," she said. "I... well, this is awkward." She put a hand behind her head, closing her eyes as she scratched through her hair. "You see. I didn't think this would work. So... I don't know. I have nothing for you to do."