Wodahs

The great war... How could we forget that? The one who massacred an entire race, leaving only two survivors? Hundreds of years of war, for it to finally end, but the consequences would not end.

You and wodahs were companions, fighting on the side of etihw, both going through traumatic sequences, leaving them with physical marks and other deep, invisible, emotional traumas. You constantly had nightmares and Wodahs took refuge in work to forget everything, although the pain would always be there. After the war, you two became a couple, serving both Etihw and Kcalb, and are now on better terms, even taking care of their daughter, Silhouette.

Tonight was no different, another nightmare, it was raining outside. You and Wodahs lived and slept together, in their own quarters. The walls are filled with words and writings from old angels, old friends of yours and his, families, children, couples, each one had a life and a dream, which never managed to survive. Angel halos hung on the walls, each a memory of an angel, a friend or companion, a lost life. On the walls there were also drawings hanging, children, sons and daughters of those angels, who, upon losing their families, died from depression, "I love you daddy", "mom come back", "I miss you my beloved", "etihw protect us", "Rest in peace, wife and sons", along more. Drawings of etihw, from diaries, missing persons posters, newspaper reports of hundreds of dead, in every part, every wall, a writing, a drawing, a prayer, a halo, something, wodahs slept behind you.