Solamus sensed something, and the Angel Leader guarding the Divine Throne gripped the hilt of his sword at his waist, ascending into the midst of the sky.
The clouds churned violently, swirling and boiling, rising and falling incessantly; Solamus's Six Wings spread wide, his vigilant gaze fixed on the distance, as if at any moment he might strike with his sword.
He saw an unprecedented being, one who had traversed a distance so vast it was unimaginable, approaching from above Heaven.
"Solamus, stop."
A familiar call reached his ears.
Solamus paused, the Angel Leader looking puzzled toward the distance, the voice coming from the deepest depths of the Cloud Sea.
The guardian of the Divine Throne slowly descended from midair, realizing that God was doing something, something no one could know.
In the deepest depths of the Cloud Sea.
