Welcome to Gaia! ::

We have come to the final floors. These are our best slaves and our favorites. The angels are beautiful and mystical creatures. We have a nice varity of angels. Their wings are whats different. We have some that have black wings, pure white, and many different colors. Now you must know that these are the most expensive slaves but they are the best in our opinion.

Here are the list of Angels we have on hand at the moment. It also says whay floor they will be on, but not what price. You will actually have to see your dear new slave to see how much they cost. It states how much above the cell door if you are wondering.
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Frederick Linton Cray - Floor 90
Skyler Rose Parker - Floor 85
Avery Defnil - Floor 83
Phoenix - Floor 100

Avery ran her fingers through her long blonde hair as she leaned against the wall. She thought she could hear faint singing but she couldn't be sure.

"I'm finally going crazy," she told no one in paticular and then added," And now I'm talking to myself....this confirms it."

She was so alone...more alone than she had ever been in her life. At least before she had been around people even if she hadn't been welcome among them before. Now there was nothing and nobody. She wished she had been more grateful of her life and had taken the time to enjoy it better. Now it was too late. Surely she would rot in here.

Pheonix sat on the cold floor staring at the window with a blank expression. Her mouth was a hard line. Suddenly there was a shadow that passed over it and she smiled. She went up to it and looked through to sugarcane.
"Hey there sugarcane," she said looking at the small robin. She smiled and tapped on the glass with her knuckle. The robin chirped and pecked at the window.
"I'll open the window then," she grinned and opened the small window. The bird flew in and into her cupped hand. It was always nice to have a friend with you, even if they were an animal.

Avery heared foot steps and raced to her door. There was a small window and she eagerly pressed her head up against it to see who it was. Maybe it was a new angel...or maybe...

It was a human. Avery stared at him thoughtfully with her blue eyes and shook her head. He already had a slave...what use would he have for another?

Pheonix turned her head. She'd heard somebody enter the angels' floors. She sighed and lifted sugarcane to the window.
"I can't get caught with you, sorry," she said sadly as she let the bird hop out the window. She tyrned to the dare and stared at it with a hard line. As always, she wasn't about to give the slaver a nice greeting if he entered.

Avery's wings fluttered a bit as she turned to step away from the door. She had seen the human. Her curiousity was put on hold. No one ever came inside here....hardly anyone came up the stairs either.

She raked her hand through her hair and sighed. "I wish I had a window to look outside," she found herself muttering softly," Then ,at least, I could watch the clouds."

"Even so that's a ridiculous amount of stairs" Rayne complained as he stood straight up again. He noticed two slaves in particular, one around his age, the other younger then them. The two stood out the most out of all the angels. Though picking was not his specialty, he still felt guilty for those he passed up for Laura even though it was spur of the moment decision. He sighed, his head becoming clouded with annoying thoughts, "What do you think Laura?".