Hidden Falls to Sky Island. It was a journey she had made countless times. Why on earth did the Gods think it was a good idea to such an absurd floating mass? It only meant that Ghost had to travel more in order to see to it that her kin where living well and to check on the state of things. Perhaps her thoughts were being lazy, but she grumbled about it all the same as she made each journey by wing, silently glad that her birth defect was now coming in handy. It almost made her laugh to remember the days when she had roamed as an outcast, only just a yearling and how she wished she could rip them from her shoulders. She was even going to ask that strange looking kid with his tiger companion if he could assist, but, much to her good fortunes now, it never happened. The boring looking face of Mauja crept into her thoughts which only made her more amused with herself, was she really going to commit such an act upon her own body in order to be accepted back into his sorry excuse of a family? Nay, fate had been kind that day.

Finally arriving at her destination, Ghost placed her feet firmly on the ground of the lush grasses of the Caela Insula and looked about the unreal place. Winter didn’t touch this bit of land for some reason; it made her feel strange, almost like she was dreaming. It wasn’t natural and her body disagreed, but it was pretty and a welcome respite from the cold down below.

Today on the island, however, had an all-together rather different feel to it. It was nothing like a dark power, to inclination that a hoard of worms might gather and eat her alive. This was more like light. Ghost had never been in the presence of a single God before, let alone the sight of all of all them at once nor what it was like to stand within their presence. For a long time the Cadaverous had led a solitary life and never involved herself with such meaningful beings, though through whisperings and wisdom she knew to respect them all the same.

There to witness the event also was Midas. The stallion that created gold at his feet and spoke in an archaic kind of speech. She had to admit, she had never met another creature quite like the Gallant. There too was another male of a similar monochrome quality though Ghost didn’t know this one, but she joined his side anyway to watch the event unfold.

Ascended. The word resounded through her as she gazed across at the kneeling God in complete awed silence. There was a beautiful kind of power behind the word that almost made her shiver. Had Midas really done so much to warrant such a marvellous title? Apparently he had and the Cadaverous looked upon the Czar with a new kind of respect. Perhaps this was what happened when one touched the lives of many instead of lingering in the background, like she had for so many days of her life. The Gallant took his heavenly rewards with what seemed like shocked words before choosing the path of an eternal life. Impressive. Though after a while she wondered if he would later regret it as his children died before he did. Maybe he was that sort of guy, the one who soldiers on forever, protecting the world from the bad guys at the expense of his own happiness. Or perhaps he hadn’t even thought about it.

Who knew.

When all had died down and there was a moment for her to offer her respect, Ghost dipped her head first to Midas with a soft, kindred smile. ”Congratulations” her silky voice saluted him, not really knowing what else to say after such an extravagant display. After that she offered a deep, polite nod to each God in turn.

ooc; So exctinggg! Congrats Angel <33