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Ironic

ɪꜱɴ’ᴛ ɪᴛ 𝓘𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓬, ᴅᴏɴᴛᴄʜᴀ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ?
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The night was cold, and the stars above twinkled brightly against the cold breeze. Everything seemed to be ordinary, but alas, it was not. High above in the sky was a black hole, except it did not suck in anything, but stayed idle. In the black hole was an entire new world - an unknown world of Synapse.

Angels themselves created angeloids, robots yet angels. Their function was to serve and protect their masters, the collar on their neck invisibly connecting to the rightful owner, making anything and everything possible to happen. If their wish was nonexistent, they would simply pull a card to allow that wish to happen. If their masters were in trouble, their systems would activate a battle mode, but for Ikaros, she would activate a mode called 'Uranus Queen.' Ikaros was one of the angeloids that lived in this weird Synapse, but sadly she did not have a master yet to call her own. She seems to have an expressionless face that makes the other's wonderif she will ever smile, but her emotions develop slowly, due to her programmed setting of high battle abilities and high processing abilities but low emotional abilities.

Her beautiful pink wings stretched out, feathers flying everywhere. She was determined to get herself a master, what she was programmed for, and she would do anything she could possibly do to make her wish come true. Looking down at the Earth below her, she sighed before choosing to make a bold move. Closing her eyes, she jumped high above, making herself free-fall to plummet to the ground below her. The wind brushed up against her hair, making is flail freely, and her feathers waved around from the air pushing against it. To others, it seemed to have been a shooting star in the sky making its way through the Earth's atmosphere, but they were wrong. It felt like forever - waiting to fall on the ground. Inch my inch she got closer until BOOM, her back made contact with the Earth, a huge crater taking over the spot that was once full of grass and soil.

Due to being a battle angeloid, this had little effect to her body, yet she stayed still, her eyes closed with dust and scrapes on her body; waiting for someone to come by and rescue her, wanting to form the bond with her chain to the lucky person that crosses her path.
 
A man by the name of Jason Grace, tall with short and styled blonde hair. He was a bit young, about 22 years of age as he walked outside through the middle of Kyoto Japan. He was wearing a brown and leather jacket and black jeans. The air was cold and crisp, giving a gentle frosty burning sensation to his face as he walked towards the park. He was trying to get to his apartment, living on the other side of the park and walking through it saved him time. He lit a cigarette as he looked up at the sky for a bit.

He did not even notice the black hole as the sky was cloudy, making the dark skies even darker where it could be seen. As he walked he heard something in the sky shooting, similar to that of a bullet and saw a bright light really close as he saw something shoot past him. "was that?... a .." He was speechless for a moment staring in the direction till he heard a crash. He jumped, hearing how loud it was as he almost fell backwards in panick. He took a breath before heading in the direction of the crash. He went at a swift pace till he made his way deep in the wooded area and saw the large crater.

Walking slowly towards it he saw a pink and flesh coloured body. Walked more he saw a humanoid looking woman, young and innocent looking. He slowly moved closer and saw that she had wings coming out of her back as he looked around too see if anyone would come. it was as if he was the only one that saw her. She looked fie other than cuts and small gashes from roots and rocks upon impact. He did not know what to do, but knew she needed to get out of here. He got to his knees and brushed her hair gently from her face and blushed lightly as he looked upon her beautiful face. He did not know what to say or do as he watched her. He then touched the back of her neck as he lifted her head and put it on his lap. He did not want to move her and risk her getting hurt. He pulled out his phone and saw that signal was dead. Sighing, he knew he needed to wake for her to awaken
 
Feeling her head being lifted and placed on Jason's lap, she breathed softly, a comforting sound knowing that now she has this person under her wing. Flashing her blue eyes at him, she stared, noting how similar his species was compared to her own. Her collar began to glow, shining brightly against his irises as her chain began to move, wrapping around the hand that was holding the phone before slowly vanishing, a connection and bond now being made between them, yet the chain was invisible and could not be noticed.

"Hello there, I am Ikaros, an angeloid from the Synapse above. You are now my master." Her voice was monotone, her facial expression lacking any emotion at all, instead she gave off a blank stare. "Thank you for coming to help me, master." Lifting herself up, her wings stretched once more, flapping Away the dirt that coated them from the impact. "I now live to serve for you, Master. I promise to give you anything you want and wish for." She bowed down before him, her pink hair cascading to shield her face.

"Master, what would you like for me to do?" She asked as she raised her head up to look at him in the eyes, her eyes slowly twitching to show the robotic form of her.
 
Jason held the phone as he tried to call again for help, not noticing her looking at him till he saw the chain appear suddenly, just to disappear a few moments later. He was confused as he looked and caught a glimpse of her eyes. She looked even cuter as she looked up at him, her breath steady as her collar glowed which made him blush brighter. It was blinding, but at the same time he felt comfort by the light as if it was god's light. But that was if he believed in god, seeing as he was atheist and did not believe in religion.

He heard her say her name and what she was. It caught him off guard and really confused him as he saw she was emotionless for the most part, voice monotone as he watched her get up. He raised his hand and grabbed her's and said "you should not get up!.. you could be seriously injured." He then was quiet as he watched her stretch and brushing and flapping the dirt off of her. He coughed a bit as the dust and dirt flew before he stood up and saw that she bowed and called him master again. He took a step back and said "What do you mean? angeloid..Synapse.. master?! I am just a college kid who barely passes his classes and jerks off to porn. I cant be a master." He looked at her nervously now as he was unsure what to say or do
 
She raised an eyebrow at his words, uncertain to what "porn" is. "Master, what is porn?" Innocently she spoke, as if she were a child learning things for the first time. Walking behind him, she grabbed him from behind and lifted the two up, flying to get out of the crater. Landing on the patch of grass beside the crater, she let him go, her wings tucking neatly behind her back.

"That is right. I am your servant. I will do as you wish, Master." She bowed down again, praising him. She looked at him in the eyes, sensing that he was shocked and did not know how to react. "Master, what's wrong?" Her head cocked to the side, her blank expression never dulling down. She genuinely cared about this man she just met, but her systems did not understand Human ways, only to live and serve.
 
Jason saw that she was confused herself. He also noticed that she clearly did not know what porn was. he did not know how to answer that, not wanting to come off the wrong way. He was worried and confused over the woman in front of him who claimed to be his servant, but he did not want to push her and scare her away either. He watched her get behind him and wrap her arms around him. It felt gentle and warm as her body pressed against his, making him speechless as he felt her wings fly them into the air and land beside the crater. He felt the cold wind again, realizing the crater was warm in comparison to outside of it

He looked at her and saw her bow to him. He was seeing how she wanted to make him happy, that she cared for him even though he known her but five minutes. He cleared his throat and said "How about we talk about this back at my apartment where it is warm and we could have some tea..." He was not sure about her, but he did not think she would hurt or do anything to him as he took her hand gently and paused for a minute before walking towards the building again. He did not want to make her feel threatened by his action as he reached the edge of the park ten minutes later and crossed the street.

In no time they got up to the fourth and top floor and he opened his apartment. He had a small couch and coffee table across from a small tv in the living space. the kitchen was well stocked and had a small table for four in the middle of it with cushions to sit. He noticed he left home a mess, trash everywhere as well as various magazines. He went to work at quickly cleaning up the trash and throwing it out so he did not look like a slob. He picked up all the magazines and stacked them in the corner, not noticing the dirty mag sticking out of under the couch. he walked back to her and said "sit and Ill prepare the tea"
 
Ikaros did not flich once from Jason's hand wrapping around her own. That was her master and knew that she could trust him. Walking back to his apartment, she did not mind that it was dirty, but by his quick movements and rushed actions to fix the place up told her that he thought otherwise.

Her first command. Sit. Diligently complying with his request, she sat down, hands fixed on her lap and staring off into the space. A magazine that was peeking out through the mess caught her attention, the female form nude right before he eyes. She wanted to see what it was, but her master did not tell her that she could get up.

"Master, may I ask something?" Innocent again she was, Earth and its ways being so new to her. "Why are females so open about their body like on those book-like things." Pointing towards the direction of the book, her head cocked to the side again, the only sign of confusion because you sure could not tell on her face.
 
David looked at her as she sat still and looked down on her lap. He did not see anything scary or weird about her, besides the wings and that she called herself a angeloid, a robot. He even remember the flicker of her eyes as if she was one. He did not know what to think as he started the tea and stared at the counter thinking to himself. He always wanted to meet a angel, knowing that they are beautiful, majestic, and kind to others. If she was who she said, than he had found his angel, but the question was if she was telling the truth or was she a little bit crazy.

He noticed her look in the direction of the living room, specifically by the couch and noticed what was sticking out of it. Before he could react, she asked him the question. Her can looked calm like it always did, but she spoke as if in innocent confusion. He walked over and picked it up before staring at it a moment. he was not sure how to answer that question. He put it behind his back, feeling a bit embarrassed about it and said "To be honest.. I cannot answer that question as I am not one who does that. All I know is ninety percent of teens and young adults look at this kind of stuff at one point in their lives. Most of them own it as well." He heard the tea whistle and went back to finish getting it ready, putting the magazine in a drawer in the kitchen. He was trying not to give her the wrong impression about him, even though he had a rather large collection in his bedroom closet normally hidden.

He sat a cup in front of her and sat beside of her in the cushion to her left. "Why did you come down and crash like that? did someone do that to hurt you?"
 
Not questioning his lack of answer, she grabbed at the tea and sipped on it, the warmth soothing her throat. Thinking of how she could answer his own question, she sipped on the tea some more before coming up with a reasonable answer.

"Well, it's hard to explain." She began to say, staring at her own reflection in the steamy liquid in her cup. "I live in the hole in the sky. Angels created me and other angeloids to serve and protect our masters. I had no master, so I decided it would be best to find someone here on Earth, and that's where you came into the picture."

She looked at him in the eyes, still with a lacking facial expression. "I'm really a war machine, that is why I lack emotions." She admitted, and something inside of her felt... Sad? For once in her life she felt something, but it was faint. At least some sort of emotion was beginning to show. "I wish I was capable of feelings other than war and killing. But now I am programmed to serve and protect you, Master." She sipped at her tea before adding "I'll be good if you wish for me to be good."
 
Jason looked at her as she drank the tea, seeing that she was enjoying the way it felt on her throat in a way, but almost like she did not know she was enjoying it. Hearing her answer, it brought up dozens of more questions, some were obvious and some was not. He wondered why they made her, why did she need to come here, why him of all people? All these questions confused him as she looked him in the eyes.

Reguardless of the lack of expression, her face was still cute, beautiful in its own way and watching her stare into his eyes made him blush and look away slightly. He liked the fact that she looked at him, made him feel like she cared for him as she said she does.

When she said that she was just for war, he looked at her and saw that there was a faint emotion of sadness in her eyes. He could tell that she meant every word. He could not help but put his hand on hers gently and said "you are not made to be anything. you choose how you will be and no one can take that from you. I will help you with finding your emotions and desires.. I will help you learn to do whatever it is you truly wish to do"

He hand squeezed her's gently and said "You will stay with me, since you probably have no way of getting a place of your own and I do not want anything to happen to you" He smiled gently and nodded. "My place is yours, whatever you want or need just let me know and I will do my best to help"
 
Glancing down as his hand gripped at hers, she wondered what this gesture meant in his world, but either way it felt warm and full of love. Looking back up to his eyes, she nodded in understatement, not questioning his words and knowing that her Master would never lie to her. Gullible she was, believing and soaking in every word, but thankfully Ikaros had someone that more than likely wouldn't lie to her or treat her badly.

"My programming is functioned a certain way." She began to say, again catching her eyes on her own reflection in her tea, shy to look at him in the eyes as she talked about how she became. "I hope that you can help me find who I really am. But alas, I still will do and serve for you." Bringing the cup up to her pink lips, she gulped the rest down, feeling the heat linger in her throat and giving her chest a warm feeling.

"What is it that you do around this hour?"
 
Jason looked at her as she looked at his hand as if not sure what it meant, but at the same time she knew in a way. She had grown to trust him quite easily which was good for him, but at the same time bad for her. He would never hurt or abuse her, but if someone else wished to hurt her, then she may be easy prey. Even if she was a battle ready like she said. He watched her look down at her glass, as if shy or embarrassed. He did not know what to say or do with what she said or did, not wanting to say the wrong thing, but he knew that he had to say something. "You might be developing a form of feeling for my actions.. or even me directly? maybe a feeling of happiness or comfort?.."

He watched her drink the remainder of the tea and he smiled softly, glancing at the softness that her lips looked and probably felt. He blushed and looked away as he was trying to not be the normal perv he was. "Well I would normally either work or watch TV.." He did not know what she would think about the idea of watching the TV since he was not needing to work today, his assignment was finished for the newest erotic novel he just finished and did not need to start the next one till next week. He stood up and said "how about you get cleaned up of the dirt that is still on you while I finish cleaning up the mess I left?"
 
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