"Aeon, you have proven something to us that is worth our attention. You have awakened your sun, bringing back the Heart of Sol to your system of powers. This action is not to be taken lightly mind you. and reward you we shall. but first to the sadness of our foresites."

"You may have advoided your confrontion with Darknot (celsetine equivilent to Set) but it is still destined. And a new power has risen. The evil of Earth's humanity has released a dragon into a man, making him the angel against those of good and those of evil. He claims war on all, no matter their side. He aims at you for the same reason he aim's at your enemies. His star is bright and red, but they do burn out quickly."

"This angel moves as one, being blessed by nothing, he gains power much like god does. Much like you do. Nothing like Darknot does. Your only hope is to act before they begin to move. They rise thier stars at the same point on the horizon this morning. Bless you Aeon."

"For your call of bravery for a common brother in your field and for all of us exalted, we as celestines can not let you slip away from us only learning what you've learn and seeing what you've seen. But you are to be granted one thing. a wish if you will. Anything really i guess. Chose and the fates and the stars will say as much as they can in the matter."

Aeon's head rose up for the first time in his life it seemed. "At the end of this, before I die, i need to see Angel." The forum stood quiet. Everyone looked at him with shook and amazement.

"Very well right and glorious solar. It shall be so. Glory Honor and Courage be to you. May your war prove fair, but never take mercy on these fools that stand against you. YOu know the way of things, and their place should be within this. YOu know your stand. Recalim our fallen home and restore the lords to their order. Go lord Aeon, defeat our enemy." With this the BOdy of Aeon vanished, shooting out to Earth and it's many realms. Sol, the sun was burning onto him blessing him. He felt the glory, but something didn't seem right. He needed to still make contact with the lunars, his sisters of the wild insanity. Their insight was the only one he lacked, and the only one he valued. The chaos of life and the living all stored inside of thier eyes, the lunars were the blessed of the moon, and all the various hell inside that this blessing curses.

But first something had to be done on the reality realm of earth.