He grinned and nodded. *so, you are angels?*

He nods. "Yes. There's about four of us in the angel 'breed'; angels, which are the yellow ladies, reapers such as myself which are blue and black, grims which are banished angels and are women with black wings, and sprites who are a sort of genetic glitch that can happen with either gender and have red and blue wings."


(I found a way to use quotes and apostrophes on IPhone without having to copy it from somewhere else :D)

*huh. thats cool. um, if you dont mind me asking, why are grims exiled? i mean, i would understand if it was for murder or something.*

(nice)

(Ye if you turn off Smart Keyboard it gives you Sylestia-friendly quotes lol)


* Angel laws are a bit... excessive. Angels, especially 'pure' angels, are obsessed with perfection. There's a lot of laws to get rid of any personalities or traits that they don't want. They want everyone to be the same.*

(good to know)

*so... its communism. the angel leaders - no offence - are Soviet Russians.*

" I guess." he shrugs. "It's not as bad with reapers."

*and whats up with them?*

"Well, unlike angels, we aren't born into a single job just because we've got a different eye color. So, not every single non-royal reaper is required to have several kids. Which means our laws don't block out people who can't or won't have kids."

*... oh.

so reapers****** angels.*

He blinks, confused. " No? We just don't require our people to have an angel girlfriend, and we don't prevent reapers from having a boyfriend.*