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The small brunette plopped down on the soft, white couch; exhaustion evident on his face, if the loud sigh hadn't already given that away. The brunette appeared to only be about 13 or 14, but his large, loving eyes held so much depth, experience and ware. He wore a loose white T-shirt, far too long for him and almost reaching the knees. His gravity-defying, but soft hair was a nice sienna, nearly matching his eyes. His small and petite frame stretched and relaxed on the couch, creamy and smooth; like porcelain.

The only things that didn't seem normal were the small closed wings emerging from tiny holes in the back of his shirt. Yes, this apparent young man was apparently an angle. Angles don't really have a distinct name. They choose what they are called when first created, but those are almost always forgotten. It is usually called something else by a friend or superior. But although those names are known in the realm of Heaven, the human realm has their own names for them. Some are true, some misheard, and some made up.

This particular angel, however, remembers the name he gave himself and every other name given to him, including the names given to him by humans. The only reason that is possible is because he is one of the most pure angels that has ever existed, despite his small wings.

He is a Seraph.

He purposely conceals this fact, making sure he releases only enough energy to be viewed as an archangel at best. He takes the job of being a guardian angel, one of the lowest ranked jobs in the entire kingdom. Although the brunette is incredibly strong, he has philosophies and principles that he deems are best. Sort of like his second set of commandments.

All people have lives worth living, no matter how foul they may become.

God would never make someone not important or something that he didn't love.

All things should know love, and it's only fair to share that love.

That last one makes me sound like a cherub, he mused. These things that he recited in his heart made him find that being a Guardian Angel was the only way he could actually help the poor humans directly. He didn't have leader qualities, like Lucifer-san, or Michael-kun, or even Raphael-kun! One time he was actually summoned as a Seraph to help counsel the famed wise man of God, Solomon. He had an interesting conversation with that one. He ended up being called Thunnus, though to this day, he really didn't know why (Tuna in Latin)

That had been a long time ago, and the only time.

Since then, he had been the guardian angel for many humans, helping and guiding them from the moment they had a heart beat to when their soul was judged by God. He had just finished his 10th. I'm pretty sure I get to be called something special, deci-something, and I get leveled up, or whatever, he thought. His thoughts however were disturbed by the ringing bells of the palace of God. Only angels and saints could enter, while content and pure human souls drifted in the cloud fields of learning.

Those bells only ring if there's a problem that requires help, the angel, called Tsuna by his last human, briefly dwelled on as flew to the Lord's house. The brunette had come from a purifying room, so that the exposure to the human realm's sins wouldn't taint him, and those rooms, as there are many in number for the numerous guardian angels, are at the very threshold of the Heavenly kingdom. Guardian angels need to be close to the exit for quick dispatches, right? Humans are created every second.

Anyway, it took him a while before he started seeing the rest of the dozens of angels heading toward the palace, which quickly turned into hundreds and then thousands. By the time the grand house of the Lord was in sight, he was in a mass of white, from the wings and garments they wore. He smiled, as he hadn't really been around very many angels that were higher than an archangel. It was very refreshing.

The Seraph decided to stay to the back, since the Lord would likely project himself above them all, providing equal vision. A good thing too, as almost all the angels, besides the guardians, were gathered there. In human measurements, around 100 square football fields were completely filled. To say it was a big room would be an understatement. To give you an idea of how large the angels are appearing at the moment, including Tsuna, each one has shrunken to the size of a baseball. Yeah, there are a lot of angels in Heaven.

"My messengers, my servants, my flock! Thank you for coming when I called," God's voice rang throughout the massive hall. The angels cheered at the Lord's words. The miniaturized brunette smiled in fondness of his creator, but he soon pulled a serious face. If God needed help, it must be a really grave problem.

"Settle down, my creations, I have an important announcement to make," God commanded, happy to see that he was obeyed. "Something is stirring in the human's realm, something that will cause great disruption in all of our existences. So great, that it will even affect hell and its inhabitants," the voice boomed. The angels were silent, waiting for his next words, but they were suspicious as to where this was going.

"As such, we have, Satan and I, made a truce-" but he was interrupted by one of Tsuna's fellow Seraphs, "Father! He is the devil! Why would you alliance yourself with such an evil and impure being! He defies your holiness!"

"Pease allow me to continue, my Seraph. As neither of us can host each other's presence, we will be holding a communications spot in purgatory. The following angels are assigned there," God paused, flashing a smile, before continuing still.

"Ocimus"

"Vas"

"Pondus"

"Censio"

"Ipsum"

"Molior"

"And Viginti Septem"

Tsuna widened his eyes, and stared up at the ceiling where he knew God was residing (if he showed them his form, they would burst into flames).

"What do you say? Will you follow this command, purest of the pure, Dei purissimum, Purus*!" shouted the Lord as a growing Tsuna flew up above the crowd, following his fellow angels that had been called.

He smiled, before kneeling like the others in a circle. "If it is a wish from my most glorious and merciful Lord, how could I ever refuse?"

I hope you liked it! Here are the translations!

ocimus-basil

vas-vessal

pondus-gravity

censio-rating

ipsum-engineering

molior-plot

viginti septum-twenty seven, Tsuna's name that he gave himself

dei purissimum-God's most pure

Purus-a name given to him by God when he saw how pure he was, it means pure