A possible timeline of my memories
(Tw for brief mention of wing injury)
Based on what I’ve collected of them in the past half-year, this is what I seem to remember
In my original world, everyone had a specific purpose and it was heavily frowned upon to deviate from that purpose. I don’t remember what mine was for certain, and the only memory of the part of my life where I was in my original world is a bright light, people singing all around, me singing with them and crying while being overwhelmed with a feeling I can’t quite describe
Eventually I wanted to do more than my designated purpose, I wanted to explore. But this wasn’t allowed. So I had to try and flee.
//wing injury stuff is here//
I was caught by two angels in gold armour and we fought a bit but I was easily overwhelmed and they got a good cut on my left wing (the middle one, that hurt to remember) and I remember collapsing and being left for dead.
//now it’s done yay//
This next part involves a bit of extrapolation on my part so it may not be entirely accurate but it’s the best I’ve got so far
I think I was taken in by a caretaker of the library I came to call home and I ended up working for her. I don’t remember her name but I call her Angel Mom as a placeholder because one of my headmates did as a joke and it stuck
I don’t think I ever went back to my original home but I did eventually get the courage to go out there and explore the many worlds and all they had to offer
I’m not sure what the whole deal was with the light and the sing-crying though, it’s the only clue I have about that time in my life