[center][h1][i][b]Monica I[/b][/i][/h1][/center]
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She approached the fallen god, and placed her palm upon his head, slowly caressing his hollowed cheeks and cleansing his broken and bloodied body with her nascent powers. Though she could not truly mend his armor, she could adorn him in attire appropriate of his heroic acts and sacrifices, so she conjured exquisite garb which appeared on him, and she laid him properly upon a pedestal, wherein she shut his eyes as she murmured a prayer. [i][b]"May you find peace and joy, wherever you have gone..."[/b][/i]

Her mind held thoughts and memories that were too much for her to comprehend at once, and she sought a moment of respite, away from the responsibility and grief she felt where she could collect and calm herself. The gentle touch of the wind upon her skin and feathers eased her concerns and soothed her hurting heart - though this world was pervaded by pain and sorrow upon conception, there was also hope and love... and Monica knew that it was her role to protect those that would preyed upon by the violent and avaricious. She could see the collection of humans waking, and hear the bird chirping, and the endless clear sky above reminded her of all the potential this virgin world possessed. Let there be artists and geniuses that create wondrous works and concepts, she internally proclaimed.

As her wings spread out, she turned to face the other gods and goddesses, and she introduced herself. [i][b]"My name is Monica, it is a pleasure to meet with all of you."[/b][/i]

She remained rather unfamiliar with greetings, etiquette, as well as prolonged conversations, and immediately averted her gaze after addressing the other divine with such a blithe manner when the world was on the verge of ruin, or so it seemed. The triggering event would come unless they came together to prevent it, so Monica let out a breath she did not realize she had been holding, and focused on what she must do.

Outside the idyllic realm wherein they had awakened alongside humanity, born anew, the remainder of reality was rife with tumultuous chaos that would not allow life to thrive. The nodes were the keys to creating a peaceful world, and she must reach them. [i][b]"I, hmm... want to make a peaceful world, will you help me?"[/b][/i] She swiftly asked as she peered at the nearby node that provided a map of the known world, where the other nodes could be found, before looking at each of the divine present and awaiting their answers.

[hider=Summary]Monica awakens and calls upon the other gods and goddess to aid her in making a peaceful world, after having cleansed and prayed for the fallen Peninal.[/hider]
[hider=Might]No expenditure of Might.[/hider]