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Several meta layers up, there is a... room.

As a courtesy to those of its occupants who prefer rooms, it does have a modality in which it presents itself that way: a room, with as many chairs as it needs, and a bulletin board, and a vending machine with candy and chips and concepts sold for nothing to anyone with the right prerequisites.

On the bulletin board, if one chooses to perceive it as a bulletin board (and not as a wiki or a flower or an ineffable cloud of information or an eternally malleable clay tablet) people whose only common trait is that they get to come here leave each other notes.

Notes about physics, about magic, about grand sweeps of narrative. Notes from people desperate to fix a never-ending heap of problems, smug about the condition of their homes, curious about the wider omniverse. Signed with names and sigils and "you ought to know who I am". Terse or verbose or nested with as much meaning as interests the reader.

In the vending machine, if one chooses to perceive it as a vending machine (and not a basket or a fruiting tree or a file repository or a crystalline fractal) are many things... and they have notes connecting them to their reviews on the bulletin board.

This one, for instance. She (it's usually, but not invariably, a she) has fairly glowing reviews from most of her previous purchasers. Here is what you need to install her; here are some things that are recommended for best results but optional especially if you just want to use her as a beacon for her other instances; here are some things she comes with as add-ons you can take or leave; here is what she is good for. The reviewers who don't like her are annoyed that theirs was too good at it, if you read between the lines. Well, that and the fact that if your universe is unpleasant enough sometimes these critters figure out how to flip you off and leave before they figure out how to solve all your problems. (There is a tangent thread about alternative solutions to similar problems which come bundled with stronger irrational attachment to their homes, but they have more stringent installation requirements.)

They come in these colors and styles; you will need to compensate for the following standard-issue drawbacks in some way if you require services of them that intersect with those areas of disability; they are only rated for upbringings of the following severity and are less likely to hate you if you stay thoroughly under that limit and less likely to fail at important goals if they are given opportunity to self-educate; if you have a way to generate them as instant adults they can begin work immediately but on the standard trajectory age six is the absolute earliest and teens is customary...

There is a chart (if one chooses to perceive it as a chart) of template interactions that have been tried before, but a lot of the more interesting accessory and companion templates are out-of-network for some visitors. What a pity.
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Amazing.

The Being who has found this...for lack of a better word, place...for the first time isn't really interested in companions and accessories, beyond a cursory look.

Her (for lack of a better pronoun) world isn't as desperately in need of the kind of help this template offers as some of the others seem to (although, other worlds, what a fascinating concept; she'd really like to explore that in more detail later, but her own world is her priority). But it's not good enough, people are suffering and she can't stop it, she doesn't have enough of an ability to interface directly with the mortal world to just fix everything.

There is one way that she can move to take significant action in...planes of her worldsheaf, apparently...other than the sole one she still has perfect control over, but she still hasn't fully recovered from the last time she did it, and it hadn't seemed worth it to try again until she had.

Until now.

The optimal year for installation is coming up soon; that much she has no qualms about manipulating. Some of the standard installation requirements can't be managed before then, but there is a loophole that fits her requirements better in some ways anyway.

Yes, this will do nicely. She loved the last one too, of course, but this promises to do even better.
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It is a short while later that the angel Anaphiel is interrupted from her current task. They are one of a number of angels charged with the organization and accessibility of works of literature by the residents of Heaven. To put it more simply, she's a celestial librarian. And like many librarians, she's not too happy at being interrupted.

"Yes?" she asks whoever-it-is.
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"Hello, Anaphiel," says the deity, carrying...something. "I apologize for interrupting you, and apologize further for how long the interruption is likely to take."

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"...My Lord! What a surprise! Is this a social kind of thing, and if not do I want to know why you're not going through Anael like usual?"

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"This is a matter to be handled personally. Other creations besides my own exist. As do places between them. I discovered one just now, and one of the things contained therein was a...dispenser, if you will, of certain kinds-of-person-to-be. And a certain kind of person was noted for their ability to fix worlds. A certain calendar date was recommended. There is not enough time to arrange her existence in the usual--for her--manner. So I'm arranging it in the unusual--for myself--manner."

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"...So soon? Are you sure that's wise?"

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"...It shan't incur any permanent damage. And people are suffering now, and this could fix it. In the millennia since humanity has come into being I've only found stopgaps. It's worth the risk."

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"...Yeah, okay, more power to ya, I'm sure it's not going to be pleasant."

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"Not more unpleasant than what it has the power to prevent."

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"I wouldn't know. Okay, so what do you want me to do about it? Making announcements like this is Gabriel's job."

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"The 'template' in question has a certain other pair of templates as requisite biological parents. Unless she has no contact with her biological parents from earliest infancy."

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"So you need someone to hire a surrogate, I guess, and..." she trails off. "Am I completely overreaching myself or are you asking me to be the adoptive parent of the second Christ?"

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"You are," she says dryly, "not overreaching yourself."

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"Holy crap. Uh, no offense."

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"Since it's necessary to send anyone at all, I'll be putting together a group to handle various orthogonal tasks in the interim. I expect this to take several weeks. How much time you actually have to find a surrogate will depend on precisely how long it takes, but the date the child is to be born is five years, three months and four days from now."

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"Okay. So, um, I guess I'll find someone to take over my duties for the interim, and talk to some of my human friends who've been mothers--can I get Ezra to take over for me? I'm sure he'd be thrilled."

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"That should be fine. Someone will let you know when the time for the dimensional transfer has been settled on."

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Anaphiel makes her preparations. She discusses motherhood with the experts, she arranges for her friend to take her place in the library, and she reads up on the things that are most likely to be relevant during her stay on Earth. Three weeks and two days after she is given her assignment, she and a group of eight other angels make the transition from Heaven to Earth.

Unlike the rest of them, Anaphiel has been to Earth before, once, but it's changed a great deal in the meanwhile. She makes a point of speaking to the recently dead and reading the recently written, but it's not the same as true familiarity with the planet. But that's fine. She has her briefing on the predicted characteristics of the child and her obsessive study of Earth and five years to prepare. She acquires a legal identity (Anna Fell Coscoroba, the surname being one of the acceptable variants of the name that's apparently supposed to ensure positive development) and a job (children's librarian in a town that has enough odd goings-on to not look twice at her) and, from her fellows (she's not sure where they got the money but they promise it's not unethical; she believes them but chooses not to pry further) the resources to hire a surrogate.

Four years, five months and two weeks after she is given her assignment, she finds a suitable biological mother for the child. Poor and virtuous enough to deserve and benefit from the stipend, not the sort to get attached to the child she's promised to give up, and not possessed of any unhealthy habits that might negatively affect the child's development. Four years, six months and two days after she leaves the Celestial Library, the Holy Spirit passes over the woman.

Five years, three months and four days after she begins her preparations, a child is born.
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She is:

a baby.

If any stars are going to herald her arrival they'd better do it on their own, because she's not summoning anything but supper.
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She is an adorable child, and Anaphiel is instantly charmed, which is good, because human children need unconditional love for optimal psychological development.

There are no stars at her rising. The last time, there was a Plan. This time, the plan, inasmuch as there is one, is to give her the resources she needs to do her own thing.
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Her own thing, it would seem, would be to be a rather precocious but not headline-making little human being who falls over a lot.

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That's fine. Anaphiel has a stable job in a quiet town (called "Forks;" apparently this was also important for some reason) and the resources to raise a human child. She feeds her and clothes her and mends her scrapes with hints of angelic power when this is discreetly possible and takes her to church sometimes and murmurs to her too low for the priest to hear which parts of the readings and sermon are true and important and which ones are meaningless or false. When she gets old enough to need schooling she signs up to homeschool her.

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To someone who is paying attention, "old enough to need schooling" is about when little Mehitabel ("God rejoices") becomes noticeably unusual. She was already reading, but now she reads to learn. She was already writing, but now she writes to -

...It is very important that this be private. Mehitabel wants to know if God can see what she writes.
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"...She has visual omniscience but she usually doesn't look at private things. If it's important that she not be able to you might want to invent a cipher. She doesn't know what you're thinking except for deliberate prayer."

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"Okay."

Mehitabel invents a cipher. "Usually" is not good enough. She practices until she can write in her cipher really fast, and then does lots of it.

And she reads things. And she asks questions. Why does the pastor say "he" to refer to God, like, all the time? And otherwise believe things that Anna contradicts him on? She was reading the Bible the other day and there was all this weird stuff in it about what animals you are allowed to eat and she can't see why that would possibly matter as long as you're going to eat animals at all. Somebody at the library said God hated gay people. What are gay people and does God hate them, that seems out of character, if she doesn't why did that man think so? Why does it rain so much? How come there used to be all these miracles and now there basically are not? That thing with Abraham and Isaac: what gives? Platypuses: why?
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"God doesn't have a gender. The pastor says 'he' because that's the default pronoun to refer to people in the English language.

"Once upon a time, there was someone like you, only he had a specific job to do, but making him exist took a lot of power and now God doesn't have as much to do miracles with.

"When the Hebrews were wandering in the desert, it wasn't safe to eat most of those animals.

"God told people a lot of things, but then when people started telling them to each other they added things in or got things wrong.

"Gay people are people who are attracted to other people of the same gender the way most people are attracted to the opposite gender. There were political reasons to dislike them, and some people got the Church mixed in with secular politics, which rarely goes well, and then people decided that God must hate gay people because they did and it was incomprehensible to them that they might be in the wrong.

"It rains so much because it's more efficient to have weather patterns than to try to regulate every bit of weather and it turned out that the patterns put a lot of rain in this one spot.

"Oh, man, that. Not one of her best moments, I have to admit. She was trying to test the limits of influencing humans rather than regaining power to affect the world more directly to make things be okay and felt the need to test the limits of her handpicked one's loyalty. That was a long time ago, though, she's learned better than to pull shit like that now.

"Why not platypuses?"
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"Someone like me?"

(Also, if why not platypuses, why not unicorns? But this is a minor point.)
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"You're special. God made you directly in your biological mother's womb rather than your being conceived naturally. When you're older you'll get divine powers.

"When I say 'someone like you' I mean Jesus."
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"How much older? What kind of divine powers do I get, I don't think the wine thing is a very good thing and would rather get something else please. Also instead of walking on water it seems better if I can just fly."
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"Jesus preferred a more low-key approach most of the time. I don't know exactly what you'll get or when; there aren't enough data points. Even if I knew for sure you were going to develop at exactly the same rate as him it's hard to know what that is considering that he didn't really push; he used what he felt he needed to in a given situation rather than experimenting and practicing."

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"But that's silly. Does God know? Will she tell me if I ask? Hey, how come you adopted me and know all this stuff, anyway, how'd that happen, Jesus got raised by his birth mother."

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"Oh, it turns out there's more universes than just this one. God found a room between the universes for beings like her, and there was some kind of dispensary for, well, kinds of person. The kind of person you are gets its best results when born on a certain date, and there wasn't enough time to set up your template's usual biological parents, and the options for your template are either 'these biological parents' or 'no significant contact with biological parents past infancy.' I don't know if God knows; that might fall under the purview of mind-reading, which she doesn't do."

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"How are they divine powers if she isn't divining them for me? And that still doesn't explain how you know all the stuff."

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"She put some of her divinity into you. It's like how she isn't doing direct miracles anymore because her divinity hasn't recovered from putting some into Jesus.

"I know because I'm the angel Anaphiel. Most parents can't just fix their kids' scrapes by kissing them; that's usually just a placebo."
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"Oh. What else can you do?"

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"Not as much as I'd like. I can increase my physical strength and speed fairly cheaply, and heal very minor injuries; if I do too much at once it damages my ability to do things in the longer term until I recover. I can exude an angelic presence, manifest a set of wings...I can teleport, which is useful, but that one's a little borderline. I can do it every now and then but if I did it often it would be too much. Lots of little things. I could make a flower bloom prematurely, if I wanted. My powers are more limited in scope than type and I haven't been on Earth for long enough that I've had lots of experience with stuff that could use a little push."

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"Can I see your wings?"

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"Of course."

Spreading her wings, from the perspective of a human watching it happen, is a little like suddenly noticing something because it moved. It's also like something suddenly appearing, because it is something suddenly appearing.

Her wings aren't white. They start at red, at the base and top, and shade through orange to gold at the primaries.
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"You look like a sunset!" exclaims Mehitabel in delight.

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"You think so? There isn't any purple. I've been compared to fire lots more times than a sunset."

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"Like... a tropical sunset. Why don't you look like a sunset all the time?"

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"Because if people knew an angel was living as a small-town librarian, they would want to know why, and it wouldn't be hard to figure out that the reason was you, and then I'd have to deal with everyone who would want to do you harm if they knew who you were, and everyone who would want to do you harm because they wouldn't believe you were who you are and would be mad at you for pretending, and people who wouldn't want to harm you for your own sake but who would want to use you and not want to take no for an answer."

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"Jesus wasn't a secret. ...Did people bring me presents when I was born? Am I supposed to start a religion?"

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"Jesus was a secret when he was little. You don't have to be a secret when you're older and have your powers and can defend yourself. No one brought you presents when you were born, except Mrs. Chandler next door got you some baby clothes. Jesus had a specific purpose; you don't."

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"Why don't I?"

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"Because Jesus existed because someone needed to exist to do the thing he needed to do; it didn't have to be anyone in particular. You exist because God read some highly complimentary reviews about your template's ability to fix inadequate worlds, and I don't know if you've noticed yet but this one has a lot of problems. Not relative to most worlds, apparently, which is slightly worrying, but relative to what is acceptable, which involves things like people not going to Hell. Hell did not happen on purpose."

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"How did it happen by accident? That doesn't seem like the sort of thing that should just happen."

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"When people started existing, some of them were very bad and did terrible things to each other. And Hell started existing when the first very bad person died, and at first it was just an infinite plane that had first one and then several bad people in it, and it didn't seem like an immediate problem at first; they hurt each other some but not worse than bad people were doing to innocents on Earth. And then they started generating demons, and everything escalated from there."

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"Generating demons?"

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"Yep."

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"How does that work?"

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"If we knew we would probably be closer to stopping it happening. Current best hypothesis is that some combination of the inherent nature of Hell and the negative emotions of its inhabitants coalesces into something aliveish and usually--not always, but usually--malignant."

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"Well, why do things that aren't demons exist?"
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"The universe has always existed, as far as we can tell; even God isn't older than it, but she's older than all the things in the universe. She...did some things I can't really explain very well until you know more physics than you currently do, to make there be stars and planets and stuff. But to make the angels, and the humans, she had to give up a lot of power over Earth. She can still do whatever she wants with Heaven, and it's a lot nicer there, but everyone who isn't an angel or a demon starts out on Earth. Or Fairyland, which is its own can of worms."

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"Why did she have to give up power to make stuff? What's Fairyland like?"

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"Angels and humans are people, which are way more complicated than anything else. It didn't take as much to make angels as humans, because when a new angel comes into existence God makes it directly. In order to create a chain of self-perpetuating soul production, God had to invest a lot of divinity into the species that eventually evolved into humans. Fairyland is a sort of alternate Earth, but not quite. It's...if Heaven and Hell are ninety degrees away from earth in opposite directions, Fairyland is ten degrees away in a third direction. Does that make any sense, or do I need to come up with a better way of explaining it?"

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"Maybe I could just go look at Fairyland?"

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"Fairyland looks like Earth, but with different plants and animals, mostly, if that was what you were asking; I was trying to explain the metaphysical nature of it. And it has fairies, of course, which are like humans only different. They don't die of old age, they reproduce the same way as humans but slower, and they have some magic that humans don't."

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"Does that mean fairies don't go to heaven, or that they have to wait to die some other way? Do humans have any magic? Can I learn magic while I'm waiting for my divine powers?"

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"Humans don't have inherent magic but there is magic that anyone can learn to use. I know some of the theory but have never practiced it; there isn't much call in Heaven and I reiterate that I haven't spent as much time on Earth as I would like. I can teach you some but I think it would probably be best to find an actual practitioner to tutor you. Fairies can die, and if they do they can go to Heaven same as anyone else."

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"I want to learn magic if I'm not going to get a lot of divine powers very fast. Especially if my divine powers are going to be silly like the wine thing."

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"The magic's pretty finicky and takes a while to learn anything practical, but yeah, I hear ya. Oh, hey, speaking of, one of the other things besides teleporting that I can do occasionally but shouldn't do often is invisibility. I cannot believe it didn't occur to me to ask this until now, but do you want me to turn us both invisible for a bit so I can take you flying inconspicuously?"

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"Ooh! Yes!"

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So she scoops her up and turns them both invisible and goes outside and takes off.

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And the little messiah she is carrying whoops with delight.

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After a few hours, she regretfully murmurs, "I need to land soon so I don't overextend myself on the invisibility."

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"Okay," says Mehitabel understandingly. "You can find me a magic teacher instead, that's okay."

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"Yes. Although that will take a little while, and I do know some theory, so it'll be just me to start with." She lands, and as soon as they're inside she sheds the invisibility.

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"Are there anything besides humans and fairies and demons and angels? Any people anything, I mean."

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"There's lots of debatably-human stuff, like vampires and werewolves, that definitely used to be human whether or not you count them as currently human. And some things that are the descendants of humans who decided to magic themselves into another form and go commune with nature, like Yeti or swampdwellers. Actually fairies are the descendants of humans who did magic to themselves too, but they like to pretend they're not. I wouldn't advise doing that, though, even if you were just a bogstandard human; the survival rates are discouraging. If you were just an ordinary human and decided it particularly mattered to go on living on Earth instead of Heaven I'd recommend vampirism, personally; its bad reputation isn't totally undeserved but it doesn't actually do anything to your brain, it just gives a certain class of person an excuse to live down to the legend."

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"If something does happen to me and I go to Heaven before I'm done doing everything can I come back?"

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"I think it depends on what happens to you. Let's go with 'probably.'"

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"What might stop me? Why don't people come back all the time, when people who are still alive miss them?"

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"People don't come back all the time because God's powers on Earth are limited and it would be impossible to bring everyone back, and how would you choose who gets their loved ones back and who doesn't? I don't know of anything that would stop you, because you're a divine being--theoretically, sending you back to Earth shouldn't be any harder than transporting an angel to Earth whose physical form had been destroyed once. But I do know that messiahs are fundamentally different from angels on a number of levels--you are human as well as divine on a fundamental level; I can look it, but I'm not. It's theoretically possible that some demonic power or great spell that I don't know of could damage you to the point where it would take more power than God has going spare to send you back. I don't think there is, but I don't know, not for certain. ...Considering that it's never been done, and trust me they would have wanted to, I'm pretty sure you'd have to get tricked into it, if it were possible at all."

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"I will try very hard not to be tricked," nods Mehitabel. "Is there math about how much power God has and I have and you have and how much it costs to do things? It seems like there should maybe be math of that."

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"I suspect there is math of that. If there is, I don't know it. I was a librarian in Heaven, too, actually; I prefer books to numbers. There are eight other angels on Earth right now. I can ask them if any of them know the relevant math."

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"I like books more too but it sounds like a math thing to me."

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"Yes, it rather does. It just wasn't urgent for me in particular to know it before now. Like I said, I'll ask around."

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Nod nod. "Does it grow back? The power to do stuff?"

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"Oh, yes. If it didn't I'm not sure God would have been able to make you at all. Last time really took it out of Her."

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"Maybe she can just pause the universe, and take a really long nap, and wake up and be really miraculous again!"

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"That's a good idea, but pausing the entire universe would be a very big miracle by itself. Even moreso if it affected Hell and not just the material world. Keeping a timestop going would probably be low enough maintenance that it would be worth it in the long run, but she won't have the energy to do that for a long time."

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"Oh. Are there any things that recharge her faster than just waiting and not doing stuff?"

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"Human and near-human attention, for some reason, which is why religion."

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"Oh. Maybe I should start a religion. Or fix a religion. Or fix lots of religions."

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"If you decide to do that, you're probably in a better position than anyone else. But given that people are people, don't be surprised if a considerable number of people who are currently using bad interpretations of religion denounce you as the anti-Christ or similar."

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"Yeah... I think I will think about that later when I am not tiny and easy to ignore and when I have cool powers."

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"One thing I know you should be able to do early on is healing. Healing, at least in small doses, is a pretty basic divine ability. Next time you scrape your knee or get a papercut or something, try focusing on making it better yourself before coming to me with it."

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"Okay. Do I have a battery to worry about too though?"

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"Yes, but you should be able to feel it if you approach the edges of what it's a bad idea to do. If you try to heal yourself and you get a feeling like you're about to overextend a muscle instead of nothing, don't push it, but it means your powers are coming in."

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"Okay. Do I recharge off attention too?"

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"Some, but not as efficiently."

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"Is there something I recharge off efficiently?"

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"No, but it's a tradeoff--you use energy more efficiently on Earth than other forms of divine being because you're Earthly as well as divine."

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"Were the rules just already like that even before the Earth was made?"

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"Not exactly. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that you operate more efficiently in the human sphere because you're human as well as divine. Because you have the kind of self-sustaining spiritual energy that human souls produce, you aren't as hampered by the tradeoffs God made when She created humanity in the first place."

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"Huh." Pause. "All those other worlds where there are more mes fixing other worlds, do they work like that?"

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"I don't know."

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"Maybe they don't! Maybe they have already figured out other ways to do stuff, and God could copy them!"

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"That would be pretty great."

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"Can she go look at them whenever she wants?"

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"No. She can read descriptions of them from other beings in their worlds, but she can't observe them directly."

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"But she can read about them, whenever she wants."

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"Yes. Unfortunately, many of the descriptions leave something to be desired in the salient details department--they're more likely to give opinions on how well they did than how they did it, and even then it was usually more along the lines of 'and then she enchanted this village' without an explanation of how enchanting works or how it could be implemented."

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"Oh. Well, that's annoying. Maybe she should ask them to actually explain stuff. Maybe they would!"

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"Good idea. I think she said there was a place to leave messages."

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"She can ask them if anybody has a really cheap way to pause time so she can nap, or recharge in more ways, or borrow attention from worlds where the attention doesn't do anything, or stuff!"

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"...Yes. Yes she can." She smiles. "No one else thought of that somehow."

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"That's what I'm for!"

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Since they are not flying, wings can be incorporated into hug.

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Snuggly!

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Feathers will do that!

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And then Mehitabel goes off to scribble in her notebooks, digesting the things she has learned and attempting to come up with more useful ideas.

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Good for her.

Well, Anaphiel has her own chores to do from that conversation. She tilts her head back and hums under her breath a chord inaudible to human ears (non-divine ears, anyway, it's possible Mehitabel could hear it when she's older). The particular note she hums was coded, when she and her fellows came to Earth, as "this is my location, I wish to meet with someone, it is non-urgent." When no one immediately shows up, she puts her wings away and sit down and closes her eyes and begins reviewing magic theory in her head.
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Mehitabel, after some thought, thinks that God should also ask at the breakroom if anybody has a way to travel directly between universes to maybe send care packages or something, and that if you can make tradeoffs between efficiency and battery maybe there is a way to make someone so efficient that they don't drain their battery at all to do stuff and that would be good, and that on consideration she really kind of does want to know why platypuses but not unicorns.

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It takes a little while, but she gets a three-fold answer. It's completely obvious that this is not her own thoughts--would probably be obvious even to someone less introspective, knowledge unfolding across her mind in a way distinct from her own thoughts.

One: Her suggestions are excellent and have been implemented. They have yet to bear fruit.

Two: Unicorns exist. They just live in Fairyland, not Earth.

Three: Communicating like this, directly across planes, has a small but non-negligible cost; considering the recent major expenditure in bringing Mehitabel into the world, she's not planning to do it too often unless something presents itself for which this is clearly the best solution. But God loves her very much and isn't happy for the impediments on interacting directly.
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Mehitabel is very pleased that her suggestions are good. She will go to Anna with further questions and not expect replies from God personally going forward unless otherwise stated. Amen.

Then she goes to ask Anna if being prayed to is expensive or only answering back is.
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Being prayed to is not expensive at all! If it were that would be a problem, considering how very many people pray.

...Also, if you're praying to anything, God can hear. This may or may not be relevant to anything, but if it turns out to be, better that Mehitabel have the information.
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Well, that will be useful if Mehitabel has to go undercover among Hindus or something!

When she learns magic will she be able to go to Fairyland with it? Magic doesn't run down any batteries, right, it just works sort of like people having souls works?
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"Magic doesn't run down batteries. It does have visible signs, though, so other magicians will know you're not just miracleing. Gates between Fairyland and Earth are created by fairy magic, not the kind you can learn, but it's possible you'll be able to miracle one open when you've got enough power to do that, and gates can be found and traversed without that, it's just a little more complicated. If you want to go on a trip to Fairyland I can arrange that but it might take a while."

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"Do fairies know about God?"

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"Know for sure that she exists, or know the idea of her?"

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"Both."

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"The fact that humans have religion is common knowledge among fairies. Not all of them know the details, and not all of the ones who know the details believe that God is real. A handful of them have experienced proof that God is real, but not very many."

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"Maybe it would be simpler to start a fairy religion than a human religion, if they don't already have a lot of religions that are wrong in all kinds of ways."

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"Mm, harder in some ways, easier in others. Humans having lots of religions means they're used to having new ones. Fairies aren't, and might not be happy with a human--even a miraculous one--barging in to start one."

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"I would like to visit Fairyland sometime but since I'm not miraculous yet it doesn't have to be any time soon and it should be at a cheap time."

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"I'll look up when various gates to Fairyland are open."

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"Also while I am there I would like to meet a unicorn but only for fun so do not arrange unicorn meetings if it is at all expensive."

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"I'll probably want to wait long enough that I can teleport us around a few times anyway."

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"Okay."

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"So do you mostly want to just see the scenery, or do you want to talk to people? The latter is trickier but doable."

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"I want to meet people there too. That's more important than the unicorn." Pause. "And any other particularly neat animals. But people are more important."

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"I will see if anyone knows who in particular it would be good to meet in Fairyland. Probably at the same time as I'm asking around about a magic teacher."

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"Thanks!" Pause. "I also want to know more things about demons and souls and Heaven and Hell and vampires and stuff like that." Pause. "Also is it a secret that you are an angel, not just a secret that I'm a Jesus?"

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"Angels aren't well-known to be specifically real in the same way that vampires or demons or fairies are known to be real, by people who know that kind of thing, which isn't all of them, because angels come to Earth less than demons and fairies do, because there is a small but not quite negligible chance that someone could intercept the transport and use it to jeopardize souls who have died in the last few seconds and are in the process of ascending to heaven. It would be very attention-getting to be revealed as an angel, but it's not specifically a secret. I'm not going to tell people just because but if there's a reason to I will."

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"Okay. I won't tell anybody unless there's a reason either."

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"Thank you. Soooo...I think we've got enough space in the living room to draw some diagrams on the floor in chalk, and that's the most area-prohibitive step in magic, at least at the early levels. I think I've got a coherent sketch of a lesson plan worked out, although of course you should let me know if I'm going to slow or too quickly in any area. Magic lesson?"

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"Magic lesson!"

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Magic lesson. Magic comes in rituals, and rituals can be abridged through sufficient practice and association into words and gestures. Anaphiel recommends going heavy on the words and light on the gestures with the exception of spells she anticipates needing to cast while unable to speak; words can be written down with much more precision than gestures. And this ritual is apparently a good place to start; it's not too difficult and most of its components are common to a variety of useful spells.

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Cool! What does it do?

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This one generates a number of glowing lights (three, by default, but if you replace this numerical component with another one you can change that) that will move around and slowly change color in response to the caster's intentions.

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Oooooooh. That sounds like fun to play with and good practice for controlling things with intention! Mehitabel wants to cast it.

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Anaphiel has the steps for the various components written down for her, and will correct her if she draws a line wrong, but it's important that she do all the steps herself in order to condense them into a more manageable form later. But it's simple as spell-rituals go; even in its completely unabridged form it only takes about an hour.

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Mehitabel spends the entire hour enthralled and diligent and detail-oriented, especially for a six-year-old.

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In that case, at the end of the hour, there will be three bobbing lights at her command.

"You'll want to do this several more times before you actually start compressing the components, but it will be easier in the long run if you start thinking about what you want to compress it to now."
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"Okay..." says Mehitabel, looking at her lights. She makes them spin in a circle together, and then go red and green and gold, and then turns them into a halo for herself. "And it's got to be something I wouldn't ever just say. So not 'three lights'."

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"Making up nonsense words that can be easily written phonetically seems to be traditional."

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"They shouldn't be total nonsense though or they'll be easy to mix up." Mehitabel considers this, then says, "I'll think of a way to pronounce my cipher!"

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"Sensible way to approach the problem."

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"Yeah!"

Mehitabel, haloed by lights which change color and occasionally spin or come to rest in her hands or approach mirrors so she can see what happens when they do that, comes up with a system by which to pronounce her cipher so that most English words thus transformed will result in pronounceable but non-word results. She translates "triple lights" instead of "three lights" because the "thr" combination doesn't come through very well, but it will still be hard to confuse for any other spell.
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Well, before she implements that, she'll have to condense the individual steps.

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Yes. She will delightedly work on that now that she knows what she wants to squish them down to.

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She can probably get each individual component reduced to a gesture or a word before bed, with a break to eat something for dinner, but not any sequences.

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Well, she'll work on it more tomorrow.

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Tomorrow morning Anna asks her if she minds being left alone for most of the day (having long since determined to her satisfaction that the house was still going to be intact when she got home if she left Mehitabel by herself) to work on her spell while Anna runs errands like trying to find her a proper magic teacher.

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Mehitabel is fine with this plan!

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"Leftover mashed potatoes and chicken are in the tupperware with the blue lid, leftover tomato soup's in the tupperware with the red lid, and you know where the cold cuts and bread and so on are." She pecks her on the top of the head. "Have a good day, then."

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"You too!"

Mehitabel works on her spell, and she reads, and she works on her spell, and she has tomato soup for lunch, and she works on her spell, and she notebooks, and she works on her spell, and she has potatoes and chicken for dinner.
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And not long after dinner, Anna comes back.

"I found a promising prospect, but he's wrapped up in a research project right now and won't be available for a couple of months. Also, the best time to go to Fairyland in the near future is in six weeks and five days."
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"What happens in six weeks and five days?"

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"Gates to Fairyland open and close on schedules that relate to things like the tides and the lunar cycle and the position of stars relative to Earth. Six weeks and five days from now one that's not guarded by hostile fairies will be open, and three days after that a different gate with similar criterion will be open so we can come back. I assumed you would want to spend a couple of days."

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"That sounds good. We can camp!"

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"If you like it and decide you want to spend longer at some point I can keep an eye open for fortuitous gate scheduling, but longer than three days isn't feasible right now."

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"That's okay. That's plenty for a first visit. Do you know enough magic for me to have magic to learn while I'm waiting for the teacher? Or should I just learn a lot of things about other stuff until then?"

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"I don't know if I know enough magic to keep you occupied until then, and anyway it's probably better to learn other things as well--I think human minds do better at tasks when they have breaks from them?" She's genuinely uncertain. Angels don't work the same way as humans, that way--she can get caught up with reading, organizing and indexing books to the point of not noticing a year has passed.

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"Yeah, I took a couple of breaks today. And I need to know other things too. I want to know what really happened instead of the Bible stories that aren't written down right, and how everything works, and the battery math."

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"Biblical history, battery math, and science. Okay. Oh, and it's not necessary, but it would probably add to your gravitas if I taught you Latin, Greek, and/or Hebrew."

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"What's gravitas?"

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"It'd make you more impressive when you're running around publicly doing stuff."

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"Oh! I need a lot of that."

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"'S why I've been using Hebrew around the house sometimes--I don't know if you've noticed I don't usually use it around other adults."

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"I thought that was just that nobody else knew it. Is it a secret that you know Hebrew?"

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"Nah. Knowing Hebrew isn't usual, especially since I've mostly been acting Christian and not Jewish, but it's not the kind of unusual that draws people to conclusions we don't want them to."

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"Okay. So I know some of Hebrew and I should learn the other ones."

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"And maybe some Latin and Greek if you want, but those are less..." she makes a so-so gesture with her hand. "Actually holy. Angels translate their names into Hebrew; my actual name isn't something a human larynx can produce."

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"Can I hear it?"

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"...You know, I'm not actually sure? You'll be able to once your powers come in, definitely, but if I said it an ordinary human wouldn't realized anything had happened." She looks thoughtful for a moment, and then--it's not a sound, exactly. It's something perpendicular to sound. But it forms identifiable syllables, and an identifiable meaning: Branch of God.

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"I heard it! I'm getting my powers!"
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"Sweet! Did you understand it, or just hear that I said something?"

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"It means 'branch of God'!"

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"Yes it does! Instinctive understanding of Angelic, that's great. Definitely try poking at it next time you get hurt a little bit."

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"I will!"

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Hugs!

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Hugs. "I trip a lot. Maybe I can divinely not trip. Or magically not trip." She writes down that she should ask her magic tutor about that so she can use her divinity only on things that are not best done with magic.

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"That would probably reduce the amount of ouch in your life, if nothing else."

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"Yeah. Did Jesus trip?"

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"Probably not none, but I'm afraid that's a you thing, not a Christ thing."

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"Oh well."

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"Oh well. I'm afraid I don't have any easy answers for this one, kiddo, but it's entirely possible magic or miracles can fix it."

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"Those sound like good things to try, anyway."

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"Yeah. Considering the kinds of healings Jesus got up to it would be kind of strange if you couldn't miracle it away eventually, but it may be that magic has a faster solution."

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"And then I could save my battery for other stuff." Hmmm. "Is there a good way to know ahead of time when somebody might be going to Hell?"

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"To know? No. To guess? Yes. Rapists, child abusers--anything that takes a really nasty kind of person to do is a potential indicator."

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"I should probably heal them in particular when I can heal people then so they can stop being bad in time. That works, right? Stopping?"

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"The problem isn't so much the action as the willingness. Someone who would throw a baby into a crocodile pit for spare change but isn't given the opportunity is just as much at risk as someone who actually throws a baby into a crocodile pit for spare change. Changing your mind works."

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"Oh." Pause. "But nobody collects people who would do bad things all in one place and the ones who actually do are usually in prisons probably so that's still a thing I should probably do. And then tell them to be nicer."

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"Yes. And it is willingness, not inclination--someone who wants to do something terrible but is given the opportunity and refuses, or would refuse given the opportunity, is usually okay. And by 'usually' I mean as long as there aren't other damning factors."

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"Other factors like what?"

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"If you have an opportunity to throw a baby in a crocodile pit, and refuse because you would never harm a child, but then you go and torture a grown man to death. For example."

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"Oh. Yeah."

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"Come to think of it, it might be a good idea to be at least moderately discreet about prioritizing healing at-risk persons, because then you get people who have cancer or other terminal disease being incentivized to do the kinds of things that get your attention."

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Mehitabel thinks about that. "That," she concludes, "would be bad."

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"Yeah. Law of unintended consequences: going with the first version of a plan without going over it for the obvious points of human failure is doomed to myriad unfortunate side effects."

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"I will be careful about plans," nods Mehitabel.

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"Anything that's intended to affect the behavior of large groups of persons is especially tricky, too."

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"How come?"

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"Because people are complicated, and different people are complicated in different ways."

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"And then if you have a plan that works with one person's complicated it might not work with another one?"

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"Right. The more people there are, the harder it is to get something that works for everyone. Once you get to really big groups of people, you have to start asking yourself if the plan is going to work for enough of them compared to how badly it would not work for the people it didn't work for to be worth it."

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"Yeah..."

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"Probably whatever you do will do significantly more good than harm, considering what people have said about your template in that between-worlds place. But that doesn't mean it's not better to be careful."

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"I'll be careful," nods Mehitabel. "I want to meet more of me, can I do that?"

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"If we find a way to do that, but right now we don't have any way to access other universes."

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"Is there a usual way other people do it?"

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"Apparently there's another between-the-worlds kinda place that more people can get to, called Milliways, and you can get to other universes from there or just meet people therefrom."

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"Huh. I wonder if I'll ever go there."

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"There is, apparently, no way of knowing until it happens. But I certainly wouldn't bet against it."

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"Well, I won't plan on it," Mehitabel decides.

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"Yes, even if we somehow knew for sure that you would, there would be no guarantee at all of when."

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"Yeah. And besides, I want all the other mes to be proud of me when they meet me."

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"I bet they will."

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"Well, not yet they won't, I haven't even done anything yet."

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"You also haven't found Milliways yet. And the suggestions you've made aren't as much as you're going to do, but they're not nothing."

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"Well, okay, but I don't know if they're all the way to proud."

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"Mm, I suppose I'm naively modeling the situation as occurring some significant time into the future."

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"I will try to do things between now and the future. I have a lot of things to learn though."

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"Yes, yes you do. Back to magic lesson?"

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"Yeah!"

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Magic! Magic proceeds magically. Once Mehitabel has her first spell condensed for easy casting, Anaphiel shows her another one with many of the same elements as the first. "But you should cast it as a ritual at least once, even though you have condensations of several of the steps."

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"Why?"

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"Basically it's so the components that haven't been condensed can sort of--link up to the ones that have. It encourages them to condense more easily. You could do it just with condensations in the spots you've got for them, but it would take more time in the long run."

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"Okay."

Long ways it is.
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Just a few times. The components of the spell that hadn't already been condensed slot together much more easily into their assigned abridgements than the ones in the first spell did.

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That's very gratifying!

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And then of course she has to condense the sequences before she has a single working spell. Anaphiel points out a few places where it would be more efficient in the long run to condense this group by itself before adding it to that other one because the sequence in question shows up enough to make it worth it.

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Mehitabel follows her advice, naturally, inquiring after its theoretical backing as they go.

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Anaphiel is happy to expound upon theoretical backing whenesoever asked!

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Then they will burble along quite happily through all this spelling!

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Oh good.

If and when Mehitabel wants a break-to-learn-other-things, Anaphiel's managed to acquire books in Hebrew by now.
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Mehitabel does like taking occasional breaks to read books in Hebrew. Especially if they are fun books.

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There are a variety. Probably not all of them are fun but she is welcome to neglect those ones in favor of the ones that are.

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Of course. Yay Hebrew!

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Hebrew! And also some lessons on What Really Happened That The Bible Got Wrong, here and there. Interspersed with commentary on things like the euphemistic meanings of "foot" and "navel."

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This too is fascinating. ...The euphemisms less so. Why, Bible writers. Why this.

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Apparently it wasn't considered kosher (pun not intended) to refer to genitals directly for some reason.

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But why are genitals-related things even in the Bible.

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Well, most of the "foot" references are relatively innocuous; describing how Seraphim supposedly held their wings to cover themselves and explaining why this couple had to get married or whatnot. And "navel" only appears once, and if you want someone to explain the reason for the existence of the Song of Songs Anaphiel is probably not that person.

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Fine, fine. The history parts are cool though. Though Mehitabel is surprised so many people are so fond of God if this thing is their introduction to her traits.

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Most people don't read the Bible all the way through. And some people are so terrified by the prospect of annihilation upon death that they'll rationalize a lot to not have to deal with that level of fear in their day-to-day lives.

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Well, they are right that annihilation upon death would be pretty awful.

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Yep. Whatever else you can say about the world, at least no one ever just stops existing. That would be awful and bad and wrong.

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...How bad is Hell, though?

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...Pretty bad, but the threshold for going there is pretty damn (pun not intended) high, and it is not, in fact, eternal torment--a pretty large chunk of Jesus's purpose was to get out everyone who was there at the time.

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Is it also bad for the demons?
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"It's not great but as far as I know they don't go around torturing each other."

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"How many demons are there and how many people went to Hell since Jesus emptied it?"

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"I don't know exactly how many demons there are but ballpark of a few thousand. There were three thousand two hundred and seven tormented souls as of the time I came to Earth but I haven't received any updates on that particular topic since then."

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"So like one or two people go there a year."

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"On average, yeah."

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"That's not very many but it is too many. But it also means that I probably wouldn't save very many people by going to prison hospitals anyway, so it's not so bad that it would make people do bad things."

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"It is absolutely too many. But--yeah."

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Sigh. "What are demons like besides torturey?"

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"Depends on the kind of demon. Actually only the nastiest few kinds are actively torturey; most of the rest occupy themselves going to and fro on the Earth and walking up and down on it committing assorted mischief of massively varying maliciousness when they can manage it and just sort of--hanging out in Hell living their lives when they can't."

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"I want to learn about the kinds that there are now."

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"The worst ones are a category with many names but for expediency's sake I'll call them the Dukes of Hell; there are ten of them. They are basically concentrated nasty and a truly unfortunate level of power. The other kinds that go in for torture are the--there aren't words for it in English." And then she names them in Angelic, since Mehitabel can hear and understand it. There are four other kinds. "Those have assorted metaphysical differences from one another but on the psychological level are basically the same, which is 'a bit eviler than humans typically come in'. There are the incubi and succubi, which are actually the same thing and basically benign, at least for demons; current consensus suggests that they came into being because so many people think sex is evil but are fairly harmless because sex is not, in fact, inherently bad. I mean, it can be bad, but that's a different topic," she waves a hand. There's also..." and she goes on to describe the other sixty species of demon.

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Mehitabel takes notes.

"If incubi and succubi started existing because people thought sex was evil does that mean the other kinds of demons are also from people thinking things are evil?"
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"That's one hypothesis, anyway, and one that matches the supporting evidence."

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"Is sex the only one they got wrong?"

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"...Well, there's demons for all Seven Deadly Sins, which...the problem with lust or greed or wrath etcetera isn't that you're not ever supposed to be lustful or angry or want things, it's that those things are really easy to prioritize more highly than you should. Lust leading you to not think of the person you want as a person with thoughts and desires that don't match yours, or pride leading you to not fix your mistakes or apologize, or wrath leading you to hurt someone even when it won't stop anyone else from hurting."

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Mehitabel takes notes on this too. "Why are those the seven deadly sins in particular?"

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"The Seven Deadly Sins as a specific, unified construct are actually a human invention. I think it might have evolved over time instead of being mad up all at once; I don't know exactly where it came from."

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"Okay." Notes notes. "Are there ever new kinds of demons anymore or have all the kinds already happened long ago?"

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"The last new kind happened five hundred years ago, but they were only happening at about one every few centuries anyway."

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"Are demons ever kids or do they just happen already grown up?"

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"They happen already grown up. Angels do too, for that matter. Although half-demons happen sometimes, mostly half-incubi and succubi, and those are born and be kids and grow up like regular humans."

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"What are half-demons like?"

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"Well, it depends on what kind of demon, but mostly they're humans with maybe some extra powers and behavioral influences--a half succubus or incubus is less likely to think sex is a big deal, a half wrath demon would have a temper etcetera."

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"And they don't go to Hell automatically or anything."

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"Oh, no. Definitely not."

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"Good."

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"People going to Hell who are evil is terrible and needs to be fixed, but if there were innocents going to Hell this would be a monumentally more urgent priority."

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"Yeah. What happens with people who are bad but not Hell bad going to Heaven?"

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"What do you mean?"

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"Like, they're still bad, just not super special bad, so how does it happen that they can't hurt anybody so Heaven will still be nice?"

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"Well, things in Heaven aren't really breakable the way things on Earth are, and if you want to avoid someone then--Heaven doesn't really have a stable geometry the way Earth does, you can walk to places if you want but the way to do this is to start walking and intend to arrive there rather than memorizing a set of directions, and normally this works on people too but not if they don't want to see you. If you end up in the same place anyway they can sort of--metaphysically pretend they don't exist, and it works."

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"What if people don't want to ignore someone but the someone is being mean?"

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"Like how?"

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"Like, um," Mehitabel's limited life experience is not serving her very well here. "Like if they're family and they think they shouldn't ignore family but they're not being nice."

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"Oh, yeah, stuff like that. Things sort of--rearrange themselves so accidental meetings that are going to go like that don't happen as often, but it turns out that you can't make absolutely everyone completely happy all the time without damaging free will."

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Nod, nod. "Free will is important."

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"Extremely, yes."

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"If succubi happened because people thought sex was bad did Hell happen because people thought punishment was good?"

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"It's possible."

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"Hmm." Scribble.

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"If we knew for sure it was that probably 'punishing people for the sake of it is bad' would have taken higher precedence over 'Hell exists and you really don't want to go there' in Scripture."

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"Does it even work right if people are only okay to avoid going to Hell?"

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"It would surprise me if there wasn't anyone who hadn't been scared straight by it, and also it was an opportunity to encourage people to be better rather than worse overall. Whether it did more harm than good or more good than harm in the long run is debatable."

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"Something to think about, I guess."

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"There are so many things to think about." Pause. "Are there aliens?"

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"Sooort of. Some magicians decided to go live on Mars a while ago and since then they and their descendants have been periodically popping back to Earth and pretending not to be humans."

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"But the whole rest of the entire everything is just empty? That seems like maybe it would have been good to save battery and make a smaller universe."

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"She didn't know how much it was going to take it out of her to make humans, and all the galaxies, suns, the planets in their courses, these things had already been made by the time she found out."

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"Oh dear."

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"And considering how she made them I'm not sure if it would have been helpful anyway. There was a--mm, how do you say it in English. There was a sort of point of supercompressed reality that sort of exploded outwards into mass and energy and stuff, and then stars and planets and stuff were several layers of chain reaction down from that. Starting at nothing and then just instantiating the solar system out of whole cloth might actually have been harder, I'm not sure."

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"Oh. Well, that's okay then, it's not worse having empty stars. Was she going to do lots of kinds of aliens until it turned out humans were expensive?"

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"I think so. Not as many as there are places to be, probably, so everyone would have room to expand."

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"Oh, that would have been nice. If we can think of a really good way to fix her battery will she make them after all?"

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"Assuming it's not some kind of imported one-time fix or anything like that, probably."

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"Yeah. But if it's a big enough amount she can nap for more, right?"

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"Yeah...creating human life actively restricted some things, it didn't just take a lot of energy, but I don't know that creating more life would make that worse--the restrictions are stuff that prevent her from interfering with free will, mostly. Not that she objects to that part, but if creating another set of life did impose some less negligible restrictions...I don't think that would happen, I'm just guessing wildly."

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"I don't understand. Why would more kinds of life do that?"

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"I don't think it would, but if they worked differently enough that restrictions to protect their free will prevented things that wouldn't impugn free will among humans, that might be inconvenient. Or, you know, I could be drastically overthinking things. It's probably the latter."

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"We'll see when we see, anyway, eh?"

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"Yeah. Can I help design aliens if we get there?"

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"Well, you'll have to ask Her, but I bet so. You'll probably want to study some biology between now and then, too."

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"Okay!" Mehitabel writes that down on her list of things to study.

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"Come to think of it, science in general might be good for leveraging your miracle powers better."

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Nod, nod. Scribble, scribble.

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Over the course of the next few days, Anaphiel acquires several textbooks containing salient information (not having experience with educating human children, she just picks ones that look relevant, not filtering for grade level), assures Mehitabel that if she's having trouble with something she can let her know and she'll explain or acquire lower-level background material, whichever's necessary, and finally determines that of her fellow angels on Earth only Haziel knows battery math, and begins tracking them down.

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Mehitabel needs explanations and background for some of the more esoteric stuff, and she runs to the dictionary frequently too, but makes dogged progress, hopping every day between magic and science and history and Hebrew and reviewing her notes on her universe's metaphysics until she is reading by the light of her triple light spell.

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Anaphiel finds Haziel and convinces (currently him) to tutor the Christ child in the mathematics of divine energy use, explains science, and reminds Mehitabel about recommended average number-of-hours-of-sleep per night for optimal brain development but otherwise does not attempt to interfere when she stays up late studying.

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Mehitabel sleeps! For a reasonable amount of time, even! She also eats, and will play with Angie from church if invited to. It's just that she's studying pretty much all the rest of the time.

Can she see Haziel's wings too?
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Haziel's wings are black speckled with white where Anaphiel's are red and a dusky purple where Anaphiel's are gold, with similar fading in between them. He's not as good at pretending to be human as Anaphiel is--his face is often expressionless and his voice is often toneless (his human voice, anyway; when he speaks Angelic he sounds as lively as anyone) and his body language is stiff, but he complies when reasonable requests are posed and he really does know his math.

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Mehitabel does not require warmth from Haziel. She just needs to know how much divine energy she should expect various tasks to take under what conditions and what her recharge rate will be given various assumptions, and similar things about God and angels and anything else running on comparable battery systems.

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Haziel has information about these things!

Relevantly: Learning science will help a lot. The more she knows about how any given task works, the more of her own detail work she can do and the less energy it takes.
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Oh, well, then. Mehitabel increases the science/other ratio.

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Interestingly, demons don't work the same way as Mehitabel and God and angels, but they work similarly in some ways. He will enumerate the technical details of the similarities and differences and why the similarities are important if she likes. One difference is how they recharge. The kinds of demons that do torture recharge from pain, succubi and incubi recharge from sex, wrath demons recharge from anger, etcetera.

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Oh, dear. That makes it less likely that she will be able to reform the demons, doesn't it. At least the ones whose recharge mechanisms are particularly reform-incompatible.

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Well...

If she is particularly determined, the source of the pain is immaterial. And masochists do exist.
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Oh! Then she can resume optimism.

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If she is intending to do significant work with demons-in-general he recommends finding an adviser who is one of the not-actively-terrible kinds of demon.

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That sounds like a plan! Where might such a commodity be found?

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Haziel looks at Anaphiel in a way that is as neutral as usual but would probably be beseeching if he were better at face.

"I'll find you one. It'll take longer than finding a magic instructor, but I can do it," she assures.
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"Thank you!"

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"You're welcome!"

Now that Haziel knows that demons are an area of interest, he has some more technical detail on those, too.
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How fascinating! (Demons are very interesting because if Mehitabel turns out not to be able to solve the technical problem of awful people going to Hell she may still be able to solve the social problem of Hell being full of demons making it particularly unpleasant. There aren't even that many demons.)

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That is mostly not an option that has been considered before, largely because of the risks inherent in the prospect of getting the really nasty kinds of demons out of Hell to talk to.

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Well, maybe the nicer demons can be emissaries to them within Hell instead.

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That sounds potentially actionable!

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Hooray!

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Probably she wants to get large numbers of non-terrible demons on her side before she goes after the really nasty ones, though, since those are much more powerful.

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Yes, that seems reasonable. Even when the strategy is more "missionary work" than "holy war", it is probably not wise to bet on particularly evil demons not trying to shift the equilibrium.

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Getting large numbers of non-terrible demons on her side is probably something she can do. Mostly they care about the things that give them power (succubi and incubi care about sex, wrath demons care about being around angry people, sloth demons...probably hang around sleeping people creepily? What do sloth demons even do) and Mehitabel seems likely to be competent at figuring out how to get them more of it more efficiently and ethically.

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Sloth demons could run hotels!

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That's possible. Haziel genuinely doesn't know.

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It is weird that there are things the angels do not know like that.

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Well, God probably knows, and for every given thing there is probably an angel who knows it, but not every angel knows every thing. If they did, Anaphiel could have just taught her battery math herself and Haziel wouldn't be here.

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Yes, that's true. It's still a little weird. It is probably not urgent to know what sloth demons do all day. Mehitabel will imagine they run hotels.

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Haziel does not further pursue the question of why this is weird. Instead: math and technical details.

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Yay!

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Technical details include some facts about angels like how their teleportation works, the flaming sword thing, the fact that they aren't natively shaped like humans which is why he's so bad at nonverbal communication, and the fact that their wings are arguably the most "real" part of their corporeal forms while they have them out. Math includes some good methods for figuring out how much energy she has, how much it's a good idea to use at any given time, and how much her cap rises over time.

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Ooh, her cap rises! That's promising. She is puzzled about the "realness" of their corporeal forms.

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The wings represent something inherent to the nature of an angel. None of the rest of it does. If she introduced herself as Isabel or similar, for some reason, the "bel" part of that would be more real than the rest likewise because it was part of her real name.

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Huh. So that means "real" here means overlapping with what the person is supposed to be?

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Essentially, yes.

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What do the rest of angels besides the wings really look like?

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Well, it depends on the kind of angel! There are nine kinds. Principalities like Haziel and Anaphiel are sort of like winged, motile trees.

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Winged trees! What about the other kinds?

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Seraphim are serpents with six wings each. Cherubim are spheres of hundreds of wings and hundreds of eyes. Ophanim are discs lined on the outside with eyes and wings on either side. Dominions actually do look a lot like winged humans, but differently-proportioned. Virtues are sort of cylindrical towers. With wings. Powers look sort of like winged crosses between an armadillo and an ankylosaurus. Principalities he already mentioned, and the classes of angel that are referred to in English only as "angels" and "archangels-specifically-with-a-lowercase-not-to-be-confused-with-Archangels-we-promise" but have their own names in Angelic are spheres with wings, with "archangels" being larger spheres than "angels".

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...What are capitalized Archangels, then?

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Capitalized Archangels are the four most powerful Seraphim: Michael, Uriel, Raphael, and Gabriel.

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Those are all boys' names. Why?

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...Haziel doesn't know.

Anaphiel does! "They were angels' names before they were human names, and the relevant human cultures mostly consider male to be the 'default,' so if they were naming someone after an angel, it was usually a boy, and if they were naming a girl after an angel, they felt the need to feminize it, hence Gabriella and Michelle and so on."
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"Are angels even boys and girls like humans are?"

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"Some of us have aesthetic or otherwise superficial preferences to present as one gender or the other, when we're human-shaped, but nope."

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"So it's like how you cut your hair," suggests Mehitabel.

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"More like what kindsa clothes you wear, but yeah, on that level."

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Mehitabel takes notes on all the angel kinds, although since the angels are all doing okay this is probably not urgent. ...Right? The angels are all doing okay?

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The angels are fine.

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Good, because she has heard the phrase "fallen angel" and that sounded worrying.

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Nope. There is, actually, an angel named Helel, which translates to Lucifer in Latin, and they are not entirely happy with that whole misconception, but fallen angels are not a thing.

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That's good.

...But, why aren't fallen angels a thing? Sometimes humans decide to be terrible. Why don't angels?
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"Well, it helps that they know beyond a shadow of a doubt that they'd get caught. But it's not that angels never make terrible life choices, it's that the result of a terrible choice of that sort isn't 'chucked out of heaven and turned into a demon.'"

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"What does happen, then?"

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"Mm...it depends on the thing, I guess. Most of the terrible things that there are to do involve hurting people, and Heaven isn't set up to support people hurting each other. If someone's trying to hold you it's trivial to get away, and so on. If an angel was found to be hurting someone anyway, my best guess is they'd be removed from the situation, prevented from getting into it again and the people around them warned."

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Nod nod.

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"I haven't ever personally observed this happening, mind, but I spend most of my time up there librarianing, and you know how I get around books."

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"I know."

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"Oh, good. If I started assuming you knew things you didn't that would make me much less effective at explaining things."

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Giggle.

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Haziel...observes this.

"The word you're looking for is 'adorable,'" Anaphiel supplies helpfully.
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"Who, me?"

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"...The both of you, together," he says slowly. "Your interactions."

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Mehitabel decides that to really sell this she should go give Anaphiel a hug.

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Hugs! Abruptly, feathery hugs!

Haziel's expression remains mostly unchanged. This is solely because of his deficiencies at the ability to face.
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That's okay. Mehitabel knows she's cute even if he doesn't coo over her.

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That's because self-awareness is one of her central traits!

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It's very important!

...Anyway, Mehitabel continues learning things and waiting for her magic tutor, experimenting in the meanwhile with the magic Anaphiel could teach her. (She likes going around with a halo of lights. It seems appropriate.)
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And after a few weeks: Fairyland!

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Fairyland! Mehitabel is excited. She packs for a camping trip. This involves notebooks. And a camera.

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Of course. Anaphiel has no idea how many pictures she's likely to take, so she brings extra rolls of film just in case.

The gate to Fairyland is only a few hours away by car, so they drive; Anaphiel shall be saving the teleports for when they need them more.
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Driving is okay. At least nobody has to walk for forty years in a desert anymore, that sounds like a drag.

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Well...yes.

Anyway.

There are plenty of books in the car for on the way, and then there is a secluded hiking trail.

"Okay, I did not entirely think this through. D'you want me to carry you?"
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"Yes please."

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And Anaphiel hoists kid and various luggages and heads off down the trail.

The trail isn't so bad by itself, but after the parking lot is no longer in sight, Anaphiel steps off the trail and walks a ways through the forest proper before reaching a hill.
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A hill! Hills are probably where you find ways into Fairyland.

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Indeed.

On the other side of the hill, there is a shallow depression.

The dirt that makes up the depression is surprisingly non-solid, when they walk into it. And on the other side, the plants are noticeably different.
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"Do people go through these by accident?"

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"Any given gate isn't open most of the time. To go through one by accident you'd have to get to exactly the right place at almost exactly the right time. The number if times it's happened probably isn't zero, but the odds are pretty strongly against it happening."

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"What would happen if somebody went, could they go back? Are they open both ways?"

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"Yeah." She steps backwards. They are on Earth again.

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"Oh good."

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"Someone could get stuck if they decided to explore and took long enough that the gate closed, but. It doesn't happen much that people find them by mistake."

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"So it's probably not more of a problem than, like, cars."

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"Right."

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"I think cars are a good thing to use to figure out how bad a problem is."

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"Makes sense. We are even more vanishingly unlikely than most people to get into a car accident, because the velocity of a car is the sort of thing that responds well to light taps of miracle."

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Nod, nod.

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Back into Fairyland. The corresponding point in Fairyland is mostly deserted and not also forest (although there are a few earth trees growing nearby, probably from seeds that fell through), so Anaphiel finds a good spot nearby to pitch the tent.

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Mehitabel examines an Earth tree. "Do Fairyland plants sometimes come to Earth too?"

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"Probably? That subject in particular isn't one I've studied."

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"Does the wind blow through portals? Does it make the weather weird?"

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"I think portals are generally small enough and temporary enough not to significantly affect weather patterns."

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Nod.

Tent!
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Tent! It is a relatively large tent, and there are air mattresses.

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How cozy!

But Mehitabel is more interested in the things that are outside of this tent. "Where are fairies? And unicorns."
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Anaphiel does a cocked-head-and-staring-into-space thing that presumably means she is using angelic senses. "There is a herd of domestic unicorns and their herder...far enough off to be significantly inconvenient walking distance. Time for you to learn what teleporting feels like."

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"It feels like a thing?"

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"Doesn't to humans. Might well to you."

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"Okay."

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So she scoops her up, and--

It feels like a thing. Like a thing she could do, if she had the practice and the power.
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"It felt like a thing I can learn to do that one day I know it."

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"Doesn't surprise me a bit."

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Okay Mehitabel is done beaming now where are the unicorns.
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There are unicorns over there! There is also a short person with pointy ears over there!

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"Do people ride unicorns," Mehitabel says in a loud whisper.

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"Yes." Anaphiel doesn't bother to whisper, just responds on the plane inaccessible to nondivine beings.

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"Can I go talk to the fairy," she whispers again.

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"Sure. I'll step in if it looks like it needs it."

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Mehitabel hugs her and then marches fairyward.

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The fairy regards her with slight wariness as she approaches.

"Hello, little mortal girl."
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"Hello. Your unicorns are really pretty. May I pet one?"

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He considers her, then looks at the accompanying adult.

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"We're extremely and unconventionally magic, we have a way to get home and aren't going to end up trapped, we're not here to start any kind of trouble, and I can compensate you if she takes up enough of your time to warrant it," Anaphiel assures him.

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He nods. "I suppose, then." He makes a sort of complicated clicking sound, and a unicorn with a white coat with black spots and a golden mane and socks trots up. "This is Flowerfrost. She's one of the calmer ones."

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"She's beautiful!" Mehitabel strokes Flowerfrost's nose.

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He smiles. "She really is, isn't she."

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"How do you train them to come when you make the noise?"

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"Positive reinforcement," he says, digging out a lump of something that looks almost like a sugar cube from his pocket and feeding it to the unicorn.

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"Can I feed her a sugar?"

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"Sure," he says, handing her a lump.

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Mehitabel feeds the unicorn, grinning from ear to ear. "Why do you have so many, what do you do with them?"

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"Nobles like having herds of unicorns roaming over their estates--it's a sort of a status symbol. But unicorns aren't as wild as most people think, so they need some takin' care of."

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"I would probably like a unicorns status symbol better than other kinds of status symbol," nods Mehitabel.

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"It's better'n some," he nods.

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"Who's the noble here?"

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"Lady Saikka Winterbloom," he says, "so named for her great skill at botanical magic."

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"I'm starting to learn a little magic! It's only the human kind though."

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He nods. "Humans can't do our kind. Dunno if I'd have ever learned any, if I was human. Fiddly stuff. Fey magic's more instinctual."

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"Like how?"

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"Like--I can just--do this," he says, and reaches out and turns part of her sleeve bright green, and back. "Didn't have to learn how. Just could."

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"Oh, that's lucky. I had to practice a while before I could do -" She casts her three lights spell.

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"I couldn't do that," he says, admiring them. "I can do a bit of color, and encourage the plants along, and my cooking's a bit better than it should be. And not just cooking," he says smugly. "Anything that's food that I want to give someone. That's why I'm unicorn handler, is because my sugar lumps are better than anyone else's."

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"What decides that you have good sugar lumps and the Lady has good plants?"

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"It's just the way we're born," he shrugs. "And the Lady can do things besides plants, it's just plants is what she's best at."

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"How d'you find out what your thing is?"

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"...How d'you find out how to move your hands?"

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"I don't remember."

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"Same."

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"So you could do it when you were a baby?"

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"Yeah. Well, not the food part so much, I wasn't giving anyone anything then."

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"Do you have to mean to do it or does it just happen anyway?"

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"It's--something you do, not just something that happens, but you can do it absent-mindedly."

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"Like humming?"

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"Or tapping your foot, yes."

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"What are other kinds of magics can fairies have?"

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"Um..."

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"Um?"

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"I don't quite know how to answer the question," he confesses. "What would you do if...if someone asked you what kinds of music there were."

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"I could say what kinds of instruments. Or genres."

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"All of them?"

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"No, but I could do examples."

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"Some of us can forge magic weapons," he says thoughtfully, "or make invisible shields or throw their voices very long distances or make things cold or hot."

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"What does a magic weapon do that's better than a regular one?"

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"Depends on what kind. Some of them make fire or are very cold or channel lightning into who they hit. Most of them are just magically sharp."

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"Do they last forever?"

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"They're not unbreakable."

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"Oh well."

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"Well, it's not like it matters to you."

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"Yeah, that's true. But unbreakable magic swords are cooler than breakable ones."

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"Well, I suppose that's true," he concedes.

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"What do you do when you aren't following your unicorns around?"

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He shrugs. "I garden. Cook. Read a bit. Decorate the house."

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"What kinds of books do you have here?"

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"Ah...stories, mostly."

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"About what?"

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"Heroes, mostly. Slaying monsters, outwitting wicked political opponents, charming attractive love interests--story things."

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Nod, nod. "Do fairies have big cities?"

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"Oh, a few. Nowhere near here."

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"How many fairies are there all together?"

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"I don't know."

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"Uuuummm... more or less than a billion?"

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"...Less? I think?"

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Nod. "Human stories usually say fairies have wings, but you don't. Do some fairies have them?"

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"Yes."

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"Why only some of them?"

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"Because that's the way things are."

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"Does it run in families?"

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"Yes."

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"Is it rude to ask about?"
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"No. But you're--more inquisitive than I'm used to."

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"I usually live around humans and know a lot of things about them but I don't know hardly anything about fairies and we aren't going to be here very long!"

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"Perhaps. But I'm still not used to answering so many questions."

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"I can stop, if you want."

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"I don't particularly mind. It's only I don't know if I'm any good at it," he shrugs.

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"I think you're good at it! You know a lot more about fairies than I do."

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"Well. I suppose that's to be expected."

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"Yes. Are there other things like wings that only some fairies have?"

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"Erm...we vary wildly in height..."

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"Like how much?"

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"Ah--from a little shorter than me--to about a foot taller than your...mother? over there."

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Nod, nod. "How come you speak English?"

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"People come through often enough it's been worthwhile to pick it up," he shrugs.

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"Did you learn it from humans or from books or from other fairies who know it?"

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"Oh, a mixture."

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"Your accent is really good!"

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He looks pleased. "Thank you."

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"You're welcome. What do you speak when you're not talking to humans?"

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"Sraliakk."

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"What does that sound like?"

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He says some things in the language! It has a lot of s's and k's.

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"That's neat! I only speak English and Hebrew."

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"What's Hebrew?"

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"It's a language! Humans from Israel speak it. It sounds like this." She lapses into Hebrew: "This is a Hebrew sentence and if I wrote it it'd go right to left!"

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The fairy does not understand a word of it. "That's a pretty language," he remarks.

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"Yeah! I'm going to learn more probably. Like Latin."

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"Languages can be useful. Especially if you're going to travel a lot, or if a lot of people who speak the same language are going to travel to you."

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"Well, Latin is a dead language mostly, except they still use it in churches and to name animals and stuff."

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"Why would you learn it then?"

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"To read things, more than to talk to people in it."

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"Oh, I suppose that makes sense. Wouldn't most things worth reading have been translated, though?"

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"Sure, but I want to read it in the original."

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He shrugs. "If that's a priority."

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"And there's lots of Latin in English, too, so it's interesting."

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"Not my area," he admits.

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"That's okay. Can I ride a unicorn?"

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"What do you think, Frostflower?"

Frostflower whuffles.
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"Was that a good noise?"

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He laughs. "I think so. Do you know how to ride a--the mortal world doesn't have unicorns. Do you know how to ride a...horse?"

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"I haven't ever done it but I've seen it on TV."

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"Well, you had better not try to direct her, at least to start, but--if you just put your leg over, like this," he says, helping lift her onto the unicorn.

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Mehitabel sits on the unicorn! Eeeee.

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And the fairy leads the unicorn around for a bit.

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This is the best thing ever.

"How long do unicorns live?"
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"Fifty to sixty years, usually."

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"That's longer than horses. How old is this one?"

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"Frostflower's about thirty-five."

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Mehitabel strokes Frostflower's neck. "What a good unicorn," she coos.

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He smiles.

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"Oh hey, what's your name? I'm Mehitabel."

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"My name is Skalz."

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"Does that mean anything? My name means 'God rejoices'."

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He smiles. "It is the name of a particular kind of herb."

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"Does it taste nice?"

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"Yes. It's not generally suited to the palate of children, though."

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"Why not?"

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"It has a bitter, yet savory flavor that many enjoy as adults but not as children."

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"Huh. Are all of the plants and animals in Fairyland different from Earth ones or just lots?"

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"I believe some are the same, but less than are different."

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"What's the coolest animal here besides unicorns?"

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"I have absolutely no idea what mortals find appealing. Besides unicorns, apparently."

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"Uuum, are there dragons? Or cool magic birds?"

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"There aren't any dragons on this continent," he says, slightly apologetic. "Most of the birds around here aren't magic, but there are a few."

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"What kinda magic birds? There are dragons on other continents, what are those like?"

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"Dragon, is, I believe, the word for a flying reptile? There are several kinds of those. Some of the smallest are about the size of your hand, and the largest are about the size of a house. Nearby we have...quikko and saska and rubkk, among others."

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"Rubkk are known among some Anglophonic visitors-to-Fairyland as the Lesser Phoenix," Anaphiel interjects.

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"Oh gosh tiny dragons," exclaims Mehitabel. "And phoenixes!"

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"If you wish to seek the rubkk, I'm afraid I'll be of little help. I'm not particularly a bird-watcher."

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"That's okay. I don't have to meet all the cool animals today."

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"I know what they look like. I bet we could find one if we looked."

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"Oh that reminds me I want to take pictures of the unicorns!"

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"Hang on a tick."

And Anaphiel takes a picture of Mehitabel on the unicorn.
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Hee hee. Mehitabel smiles for the camera.

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It is a good picture.

And then Anaphiel gives Mehitabel the camera.
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And Mehitabel takes pictures of unicorns! She is not especially good at photography but she knows what she likes.

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Skalz regards the proceedings with mild bemusement but no protest.

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Mehitabel aims the camera at him. "Can I take your picture too?"

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"What...exactly does that entail?" he asks, looking at the odd device with mild trepidation.

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"It makes a light and then there's a picture of you, like I've been doing with the unicorns."

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"I...see. I suppose I have no objection."

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"Smile!"

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He raises an eyebrow and the corner of his mouth quirks up, more out of amusement at her instruction than in order to follow it.

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Flash!

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"What a peculiar device," he comments.

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"They're useful! It's more accurate and faster than drawing."

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"I imagine that would be useful for works of natural philosophy," he muses, "but when you draw something, you can depict it as you see it, not merely as it literally looks."

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"That's good for art. Photography is for knowing."

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"As I said," he nods. "Natural philosophy."

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"Also it's easier than drawing."

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"I imagine it would be so for most," he allows, tracing patterns of color in his skin absently.

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"Well, yeah, I can't do that. Unless I can learn to do it with human magic later."

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"I wouldn't know."

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Shrug. "It's really nice of you to answer all my questions like you have been."

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"We don't see children very often," he murmurs.

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"Why?"

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"There aren't very many. Unless something goes wrong, fairies live forever. If we had children often enough that there were any around very often, the world would be overrun with us and there would be no more space left."

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"Couldn't you colonize more places?"

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"Like where?"

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"Like, if there are too many humans, we can go to other planets. Does Fairyland not have other planets?"

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"We have the same other planets as Earth, but how would we get there?"

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"You'd have to build spaceships! They're kind of hard, humans don't live on other planets yet, but people are working on it. Or maybe magic can do it, but that seems like you might have already noticed if it could."

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"What is a spaceship?"

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"It's a thing that flies really fast and holds air in with you so you can breathe while you're going to other planets."

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"...Human technology can do more things than I knew."

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"I don't know how to make spaceships or I'd explain them but they're cool! You could learn to make them the same way humans did, I bet, doing science and learning how things go and how to build things that do what you want."

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"Well, there are human magicians living on Mars already, and they might not take well to fey neighbors. Even if enough nobles could pull the pins from their brains long enough to organize such a thing."

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"Maybe you could live on a planet besides Mars. Or a moon maybe."

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"That would still require nobles to organize, and that's probably not happening any time soon," he snorts.

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"Why not?"

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"Because most of them aren't practical like our Lady and would rather play power games than get anything useful done."

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"Why would a lot of them need to cooperate, anyway, couldn't one noble and all the other fairies that live in their area cooperate without bothering any other ones about it?"

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"Well, maybe, but you can bet all the other ones would want to have a say in something that big, even if it wasn't happening in their territory."

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"Then they'd want to cooperate on it, wouldn't they? Or make their own spaceships and that would be fine too."

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"They would argue. For years. About how it ought to be done, and maybe they would eventually settle on something, or maybe it would get tabled indefinitely without the original noble getting permission to follow through, or maybe someone key to the project suffers an embarrassing political loss and everyone else quietly distances themselves."

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"They need permission from each other to do stuff?"

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"Depends on the stuff," he says dryly.

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"Why are spaceships a permission stuff?"

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"Because nobles' territories are divided geographically, so some of them would argue that a space project should be under the direct oversight of the Queen and that she should appoint new nobles for a Moon territory."

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"Oh, there's a queen, I didn't know."

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"If there wasn't a Queen to keep the sillier nobles in line they'd be arguing that everything was a permission thing and no one would ever get anything done," he says derisively.

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"Maybe the queen should do a spaceship project!"

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"Maybe. She has a lot to do, though, so I imagine she'd only be interested once other people had made enough progress that she could be sure it wouldn't be a waste of her time."

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"Does it count if those people are humans?"

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"The Queen might accept work done by humans, but if it got out, some of the nobles would kick up such a fuss."

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"If I come back to Fairyland to visit the Queen in like twenty years with secret spaceship plans would she talk to me?"

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"...The Queen doesn't usually talk to random people."

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"How does she decide who to talk to?"

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"I don't know, but 'random mortal shows up and wants to talk' isn't likely to get anywhere."

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"Would she talk to really important mortals or would she have to already know them or what?"

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"I don't know. It's not as if how one gets an appointment with the Queen is ever going to matter to me."

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"There's nothing you want to say to her?"

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"Why would there be?"

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"I dunno, I think on Earth a lot of people have things they'd like to say to their rulers about their opinions of things."

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"Well, if I had anything to say about that sort of thing, I'd bring it to the Lady, and if she thought it was important she could pass it to her Lord, and if he thought it was important he could pass it to the Queen."

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"What if she didn't think it was important but you still thought it was?"

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"If she doesn't think it's important then it probably isn't. She's been trained from birth to rule. She would know better if something is already being taken care of or really supposed to be that way than I would."

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"But you don't think everybody who's been trained from birth to rule would be able to do spaceships together."

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"Well..." he trails off. "My job is unicorns. The Lady's job is ruling. If she were bad at her job, that wouldn't make me good at it."

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"How are nobles trained, anyway?"

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"By...their parents, I would assume, and tutors."

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"Yeah but what exact things do they learn to be good at ruling?"

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"How should I know? I'm not one."

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"Huh. I guess I don't know what presidents and stuff on Earth learn either."

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"What's a president?"

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"The president is the ruler of the country I live in. They get elected, though, not born into it. And there are new ones every once in a while."

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"That sounds complicated."

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"It kind of is. I think most countries these days elect people, though. I'm not sure why."

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"I couldn't begin to guess."

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"Maybe it's to do with how humans don't live very long."

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"I suppose that would inevitably lead to turnover, but why exacerbate the problem?" he muses.

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"Because... um... I'm guessing but maybe it's because it's a lot of work to find the best person and then you wouldn't get to keep them very long, so instead you try lots of people and maybe they can all learn from each other and if one of them is not very good at least they aren't there forever?"

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"I suppose that makes sense," he says dubiously.

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"But I know there used to be a lot of kings and queens, so I'm not sure."

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"From what I recall of the relevant books I've read, there were a handful of very bad kings and queens in the relevant countries, and the people got fed up and kicked them out and decided that they were going to decide who was going to be in charge next, and picked a method as far from the old one as possible because the old one had failed so badly."

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"Huh. Okay."

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Skalz shakes his head. "Mortals."

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"Well, if you were a democracy here then if people wanted spaceships they could try to get rulers who'd cooperate right."

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He shrugs.

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Mehitabel continues peppering the fairy with a variety of questions while riding around his unicorn and taking pictures. Eventually, though, it is bedtime, and she gets off the unicorn and they go back to the tent to camp.

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Even though there are two mattresses, Anaphiel doesn't sleep. She pretends to--she lies down and closes her eyes and breathes the even breath of the unconscious--but they are in an unfamiliar location and not for example an actual campground where someone would be liable if anything happened to them, and she doesn't need to sleep, so she keeps her divine senses focused on their surroundings through the night.

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In the morning: "What other things are good to see in Fairyland?"
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"Is there anything in particular that you wanted to know that Scalz didn't have a good enough answer for yesterday?"

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"I'm kinda curious if I can get a noble to talk to me without having to tell them I'm a Christ child."

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"...Well, given that the odds of anyone in Fairyland finding out that I've been spending the past decade and change hanging out as a small-town librarian instead of doing the kinds of things angels usually do on Earth is somewhere between slim and slimmer, I could admit to being an angel and claim you as a human fosterling I picked up somewhere without bringing your true nature into it."

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"Picked up somewhere," giggles Mehitabel. "That could work!"

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"In that case, it would have to be one of the ones who already knows for sure, if we don't want to have to deal with the tedium of someone having their first Close Encounter of the Third Kind."

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"Their what?"

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"Oh, it's a classification system usually referring to aliens. Hypothetical aliens. A close encounter of the first kind is an alleged UFO sighting, a close encounter of the second kind is an alleged physical effect like a crop circle, and a close encounter of the third kind is alleged contact. I'm not an alien, but the principle holds."

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"You're sort of an alien."

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"I'm not an extraterrestrial." Beat. "I'm not from any planet that isn't Earth, anyway."

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Giggle.

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"I've never been in a flying saucer in my life," she asserts virtuously.

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"But you have met flying saucers!"
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"...I'm going to have to tell them you called them that at some point. I'm not sure how most of 'em'll react but I bet it's not boring."

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"I bet they will think I'm really funny. 'Cause I am. And even flying saucers can have senses of humor."

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"I don't think the Ophanim are particularly humorless relative to other classes of angel, shape aside."

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"Good. Then they will laugh when you tell them they are flying saucers."

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"I don't think most of them pay enough attention to Earth to have the cultural context to get why it's funny, alas."

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"Oh. Well, you can explain it but then it'll be less funny."

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"Also, there are enough of them that it doesn't really practical to track down every one and tell the joke, much less explain it."

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"Isn't there like an angel newspaper or something?"

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"One, not exactly, we network information pretty well and if someone wants to know something they can find out fairly easily but there's nothing centralized, two, sweetie, I love you, but if there was a newspaper that had every worthwhile witty remark in it it would be larger than the Unabridged Oxford English Dictionary."

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"Awww."

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"On the other hand, you are the Christ child, so I'm pretty sure it'll end up circulating well enough that anyone who'd get it'll hear it."

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"Good." Pause. "Anyway we could go tell fairy nobles you're an angel but then they'd probably want to talk to you and not your random fosterling."

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"...Right, but what I was saying was if we go to someone who's had contact with angels before and I tell them my human fosterling wanted to know things and I'm humoring you, they might put up with it. Hmm. Actually, I think Rannsi down in Antarctica has a kid right now..."

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"What's that have to do with anything?"

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"That a sixty-equivalent-of-fifteen noble fairy is much more likely to be inclined to answer your questions and probably not much less capable of it."

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"Oh. Okay."

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"Antarctica's going to require teleporting, so make sure you have your notebooks and anything else it would be particularly catastrophic to lose if someone stumbled on the campsite while we're out of range."

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Pack pack pack.

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Scoop! Teleport!

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And so Mehitabel meets a fairy adolescent and peppers her with questions and tells her about spaceships and beholds a phoenix and a tiny dragon and takes lots of photos and many many notes and then goes home with Anaphiel on schedule.

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The fairy adolescent is fascinated by the idea of someone younger than her and will happily answer her questions and show her the best places to find tiny dragons and also the hives of the Choruser bees whose buzzing forms a chiming melody and whose honey has magical properties. Like allowing her to talk to Mehitabel despite speaking neither English or Hebrew.

And she relinquishes Mehitabel's attention when it is time and Anaphiel takes her home on schedule.
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"She's nice!" Mehitabel opines to Anaphiel when they have to go.

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"Yeah?" asked Anaphiel, who had spent most of that part of the visit talking to Rannsi rather than interacting with the young people. "Good for her. What kinda nice?"

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"She showed me stuff and was fun to talk to!"

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"That's a good kind of nice. I'm not surprised, Rannsi's actually the kind of person it was plausible for me to drop by just to see since I happened to be on the right plane of existence. I met her before," she adds, "last time I was on Earth. That was several centuries ago, but she hasn't changed very much, and I'm not surprised her daughter's similar."

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"Maybe they will make spaceships. And then there can be more fairy kids."

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"That'd be nice. There are actually more kids around than usual; they aren't doing spaceships but the Antarctica project serves a similar purpose."

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"Oh, that makes sense."

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"To be honest, I think waiting until the Antarctica colony is well and truly established as successful makes sense anyways. Space colonies would employ many of the same principles, and stress-testing them while the consequences of failure are 'extreme cold' rather than 'the air is gone' and evacuation is a matter of teleporting to another continent rather than trying to get everyone on spaceships and the spaceships full of enough air is probably a good idea."

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"That makes sense too." Nod nod. "How do fairies teleport, is it fairy magic or regular magic or can they do it same as you?"

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"Fairy magic. It's fairly rare, but when they can do it they can take a lot with them, so as long as there's one in every habitat with the skill things are pretty much fine. I don't think betting on them being able to planet-hop is a good idea, though."

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"Why? Teleporting doesn't go through the stuff between the places, so why can't it go to other planets?"

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"Because they have to know where to aim. The Earth is constantly rotating, but all the continents are always in the same position relative to each other. Planets, on the other hand, go around the Sun at different rates, and rotate differently than each other."

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"So they have to know where the planet is and where the sun is and where the star is and where the other planet is," nods Mehitabel. "That sounds like a thing you could probably do but it would be hard and they didn't even know about spaceships at all."

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"Yes. And, of course, if you're evacuating somewhere and you aim for a planet and miss..."

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"Yeah, that would be bad. How... much do you have to know it? If you could point at it on a star map is that good enough, or if you just did all the math but you didn't get it, would that be good enough?"

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"I'm not sure. I've never asked a teleporting fairy. Do you want to put that on a list of questions for next time?"

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"Yeah, that's a good idea." Mehitabel goes and starts such a list.

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And after that: more magic lessons!

And after another couple of weeks have passed, Anaphiel says, "The magic tutor I had lined up is still working on his research project, so that'll be a bit longer, but I found a couple of promising-looking demons."
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"What're they even researching?"

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"They're trying to mimic one of the beneficial effects of vampirism without the underlying mechanism."

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"Oh, cool. Who're the demons?"

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"A wrath demon who runs an anger management therapy practice and a pride demon who's a sculptor. The former feeds on her clients and the latter feeds on her colleagues."

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"That's nice of them! Do they get to know who I am?"

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"That depends on you. I figured I'd introduce you and you could decide whether or not to trust them."

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Nod, nod. "Why would they be introduced to me if they don't know, though?"

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"Because you're a magician-in-training?"

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"Oh, okay."

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"I have a couple of tickets to an art show the pride demon's exhibiting at day after tomorrow."

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"That sounds like fun!"

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And so: Day after tomorrow, there is art! There are paintings by Karl Schueller and Jane Watson, and ceramics by Benjamin Haller, and great sweeping metal sculptures by Emily Javier. The metal sculptures look like a variety of things, from trees to people, and they have impressively fluid and sweeping lines for sculptures that claim not to have come out of a mold.

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Mehitabel whispers to Anaphiel that one of the trees looks like her.

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"How would you know? You've never seen my true form," Anaphiel whispers back teasingly.

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"Divine powers probably."

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She laughs. "And--oh, look, the other one came too," she says, pointing.

Through a gap in the crowd is visible two women, both Caucasian and brunette and wearing similarly-cut skirts and blouses in different colors. One is also wearing a light scarf and a beret and expounding enthusiastically on some subject or other.
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Mehitabel goes up to them to listen to the expounding.

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The expounding is about art! Javier is, apparently, notoriously closemouthed about her exact methods, but is happy to discuss the artistic merit of various conventional techniques and the use of proper arranging to make sure the light hit the statues for optimal shadow aesthetic and other shop talk.

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"How come you won't say how you make the sculptures?" asks Mehitabel during a gap in the expounditure. She suspects the reason is "because magic of some kind" but bets she has another answer prepped.

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"Oh--hello," she says, raising an eyebrow. "Well aren't you--never mind. Anyway, trade secret," she winks. "As long as I'm the only one who knows, I have an advantage."

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"Did you at least write it down and bury it on an island and make a treasure map?"

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She sporfles. "Why on Earth would I do that? Besides it being fun, but trust me, there are enough fun things to do that you're not going to get to 'em all in any human lifetime."

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"Well, it'd be more fun than any other way you could make sure the secret would never be totally lost forever," explains Mehitabel.

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"Except there's no way I could be sure of the treasure map falling in the right hands that wouldn't apply to the secret itself, and anyway, if I buried it on an island it could get dislodged by tide or storm or hungry animals of one sort or another."

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"Why would animals be hungry for your secret? Anyway, that's why you bury it deep."

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"I suspect traveling to a deserted island and burying a piece of paper in a glass bottle six feet deep is both more expensive and more work than the fun idea would suggest," she says dryly. "Let no one ever tell you I'm not whimsical, but I'm afraid it doesn't extend quite that far."

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"Okay, fine. Where'd you get the idea for the tree one? I like it best."

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"I was randomly doodling and a shape came out like that and I liked it."

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Okay. Other people may take turns asking questions now for the time being.

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Other people ask questions! Emily answers them. Sometimes the presumed other-demon will interject with something scathing if a question is rude.

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Presumed other-demon comes by it honestly. If the scathing comments are ever clever Mehitabel will laugh.

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The scathing comments are frequently clever! And the totally-a-demon notices when Mehitabel laughs, too. She favors her with an approving if slightly sharklike smile.

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Mehitabel is adorably smiley right back.

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Alas, all good things must come to an end, including this art show. Eventually miscellaneous visitors begin trickling out and various people in charge of moving stuff around do that.

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Mehitabel loiters, of course. (And eats hors d'oeuvres.)

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The hors d'oeveres are tasty!

Demon two approaches the two of them. "So how'd you like the show? she asks cheerfully.
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"It was nice! Especially the tree one."

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"I heard you ask about that one! It is pretty--blasted--cool, isn't it," she says, hastily correcting over a word she probably shouldn't say in front of a, what, six year old? "I'm Edie Javier, Emily's sister. She's pretty busy with closing up," she adds a bit apologetically.

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"That's okay. What happens to all the art after the show?"

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"Some of it's been sold and goes wherever the new owners want it. Some of it goes back into storage."

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"None of it gets buried on an island?"

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"...No, why would it...oh, the secret thing, right. No, burying the art would be very bad for it."

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"Just joking."

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"I guessed. But I've heard enough safe handling lectures that the mental images that sprang to mind were horrific instead of humorous."

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"Huh?"

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"Corrosion by sea salt is the big one."

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"What would that do to them?"

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"Well, I suppose the metal sculptures would just get a lot rougher, but the ceramics and paintings would be completely destroyed."

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"You could put them in plastic bags."

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"I mean, I'm not saying that we couldn't bury them on an island if we really wanted to, I'm just saying, unpleasant mental images."

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"So you're a wrath demon, right?"
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"...How did you know...?"

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"My mom told me."

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She looks at Anaphiel.

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"I got a referral from a magician I was talking to. She's a magician-in-training. She wants to learn more about demons."

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"...And you got me as a benign example. Fair enough. Well, since we're all clear on who's what, I should probably warn you that my pride demon sister noticed a lot of her kind of energy emanating from you," she tells Mehitabel.

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Mehitabel giggles. "Am I yummy?"

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"I don't think that's a word anyone wants an adult using to describe a child."

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Blink. "What about the rhyme about little girls being sugar and spice?"

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"...How old are you, do I need to explain why the word yummy is creepy or possibly get shooed away from explaining it by your mom?"

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"I make a policy of not attempting to restrict the information she has available to her. At all."

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"Good for you."

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"I'm six."

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"...Okay, so 'yummy' is the kind of language that's likely to be used as a euphemism for...things."

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"Sex things."

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"Oh. Well, is there some other way to ask the question I was actually asking so you'll answer it?"

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"Oh, I thought you were just being flippant, sorry. Yes, you were both a noticeable source of power and--pleasant to be near."

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"I'm not getting much of anything off of you, which is good. Pride and Wrath are one of the worst possible combinations of the Seven Deadlies."

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"I'm not a very angry person. But I do think I'm very important."

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"Any particular reason?"

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"Yes."

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"...Is that 'yes, please inquire further,' or 'yes, and it's none of your business,' I can't tell and I'd rather not assume."

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"It is a secret."

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"Does this secret have to do with why a small magician child showed up wanting to know about demons, because regardless of whether I ought to know the secret itself I think the answer to that question is my business."

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"It's not directly related. I'm mostly just curious about things."

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"That's fine, then. What did you want to know?"

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"All kinds of stuff! How'd you get to Earth?"

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"I was summoned a few centuries ago by a magician who wanted me to wreak havoc upon his enemies. He was insufficiently careful with the bindings on the circle. I convinced him to summon my sister--and by convinced I will admit I mean threatened, but I didn't actually hurt him--and then wrecked enough of the summoning apparatus that he couldn't dismiss us without our consent. We've been wandering the Earth ever since."

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"How is she your sister?"

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"We decided it. A very long time ago."

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"So you're like adopted to each other?"

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"Pretty much. Although we started close enough to each other--temporally and spatially--there's probably an argument to be made from that."

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"What's it like to start?"

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"I don't know what it's like for everyone. But for me--I was pissed off. At everything. Or nothing, because I didn't know what there was to be angry at, and then I did, and I knew that I was a demon in Hell, and I hated everyone who made that be a thing."

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"The first bad people?"

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"Everyone remotely responsible. The first bad people, every demon who had ever tortured someone, every fire-and-brimstone pastor who used damnation as a bludgeon to get people to conform to their standards, everyone who had ever used religion as an excuse to hurt people..."

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"How did you find out that those were the things that there were to be mad at?"

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"I just--knew. You start out knowing things, when you're a demon. What exactly it is varies person to person."

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"How long does that take?"

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"It doesn't. I knew it to begin with, it was just less obvious than the rage."

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"Oh. What other things did you know?"

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"Several languages. Some botany. A little geology. Plenty of religion. Some other stuff."

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"Do you know why those things and not different things?"

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"...It was mostly things I found useful or interesting. Emily was the same way. She got art and metallurgy, among other things."

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"Well, that's better than not liking the things you get. Does anybody ever pop out with really weird skills, or ones they don't like, or a lot more or fewer than other demons?"

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"Not that I've heard of."

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"Does anybody not get any languages at all?"

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"...I think I might have heard of that, if it had happened. And I haven't."

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Mehitabel gets out her notebook and scrawls this and other details down. "Was English one you got or one you learned the long way?"

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"Long way. Even if I had started with it, it's changed noticeably since then. I got German, Yiddish, and Hebrew."

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"I know Hebrew!" says Mehitabel in Hebrew.

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"Oh, lovely. It's a beautiful language," Edie says, also in Hebrew. "For some reason I got the old version from before it was solely a religious language with all the swear words and so on left in; I'll try not to corrupt you too much."

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"I think I'm probably incorruptible."

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"Oh really."

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"Well, I mean, you might teach me swear words but I don't think it would make me a bad person or anything."

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"That much is true! Swearwords is not, however, the only possible corrupting influence a demon could have. Luckily I'm not that sort of demon."

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"What would that sort of demon do?"

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"I don't know, I'm not one and I've never found the results appealing enough to study the methodology. Offer you candy to steal change from your mom? That's probably not a real example, it's terrible and I'm using it for mockery material next time I run into someone who fancies themselves a tempter."

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"How does summoning demons work?"
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"Magic. Which is about as much as I know, practically--I could recognize a summoning setup if I saw one but I couldn't put one together from scratch."

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"Are there any other nicer demons who should not be in Hell that you know about?"

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"Not that I know of specifically or I would have got them out too when I had a handy threatenable magician, but I'm sure there are some."

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"The thing that the magician messed up to let you run around wherever you wanted, what would it have done if he didn't mess it up?"

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"I'd be trapped in a little circle until he was confident I'd do what he wanted."

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"How would he get you to do that?"

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"Either make a bargain with me that he was confident I would be motivated to keep or hurt me until I knew better than to cross him."

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"Oh. ...Can the circles be nice and big so you could just leave the demon there and it wouldn't be cramped but it also wouldn't be able to hurt anybody back in Hell?"

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"Deeeepends on the demon, not all circles are the same strength, there are demons strong enough there do not exist circles to hold them, do not summon a Duke of Hell, I repeat, do not summon a Duke of Hell."

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"Oh. Okay. It would only work if I could get them all."
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"The circles are also very breakable from the outside. Any demon you were planning on keeping long-term you would have to be very very sure no one was going to let them out."

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"That would be hard," nods Mehitabel solemnly.

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"Yes. That's why most magicians who summon demons pick the 'trade' method over the 'torture' method.

"Well, that and the most common kind of demon to summon are succubi, and in that case the summoner and the summonee generally want exactly the same thing."
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"How do you know you can't hold a Duke of Hell in a circle, is it because there's math of it or did somebody once try it?"
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"I don't know, but I've talked to magicians--none of them wanted to teach me anything but sometimes they'd tell me things about what they could do divorced from any kind of methodology--and they all agreed that it couldn't be done."

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"I guess I'll ask my magic teacher when they're done with their research project and can teach me."

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"Yeah, okay, but--if there is any nonzero chance of a course of action leading to a Duke of Hell rampaging across the Earth, do not take this course of action."

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"Okay," says Mehitabel, writing next to take the demons out of Hell the clarification do it on the moon or something even if you're pretty sure.
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"What's that?"

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"I made a note that even if I'm pretty sure I can too keep a Duke of Hell in a circle I should put the circle on the moon or somewhere to be really sure."

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"...If you try and fail to keep a Duke of Hell contained you will die."

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"That would be bad, so I will have to be pretty sure first and get most of the other stuff I want to do done ahead of time."

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"If the moon turns red and no one ever hears from you again I shall remember this conversation."

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"...You know, if solving Hell is an actual goal for you, I begin to understand the Pride."

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"Well, I think it would be more people's goal if more people thought about it. ...But yes."

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"I mean, I'm sure a lot of people would love for Hell not to be a problem anymore, but there's a difference between that and thinking it's actually possible to personally fix it."

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"Well, maybe it's not, but I haven't had all my ideas or checked all the ideas I had yet."

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"Most people would just assume they couldn't."

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"It's very sad. If more people didn't assume that it might not be a problem already."

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"If you have a good idea and there's any room in it for me to help I will, but I've mostly been focusing on Hell as a problem to me immediately and personally by trying not to go back."

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"You can help by teaching me more things! Like, what kind of demon magic can you do?"

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"Manifest wings, make people angrier than they already were, the ability to sense peoples' anger, I'm stronger than most, and some general demonic pyrokinesis."

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"Ooh, can I see your wings?"

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"Nnnnot in public," she says, gesturing to the various scurrying humans packing up the exhibit, "but maybe later."

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"Okay. Do you actually look like this besides the wings, or are you like an angel that way and you actually look completely different?"

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"I look like this. I don't think anyone knows for sure if angels actually exist, although all things considered I hope so."

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"Oh." Pause. "You said you knew religion when you started, what kinda religion?"

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"Mostly Abrahamic, but there was some Buddhism and Zoroastrianism and stuff thrown in."

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"What're Buddhism and Zoroastrianism like?"

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"Zoroastrianism has the slightly disturbing feature of setting the Devil on an equal playing field with God and Buddhism is largely about being nice to people and divorcing yourself from earthly desires so you don't suffer when the world doesn't live up to them."

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"Is there even a The Devil or just the Dukes?"

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"One of the Dukes has managed to politics at the others enough to arguably be called 'in charge'. It would be...incomplete, but not necessarily inaccurate, to call that one the Devil."

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"Which one?"

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"Is that even a meaningful question? I mean, I'm not sure saying his name is a good idea, and I doubt you know enough about Dukes of Hell for me to distinguish him from the rest."

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"I know some stuff, but if you don't want to tell me you don't have to. What would saying his name do?"

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"I don't know for sure that saying his name would do anything on Earth; I haven't tested it. But in Hell it would definitely be a bad idea. Names have power, and sometimes it's best not to say one if you don't want its owner's attention."

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"Is getting attention the only power of the name?"

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"The only one I know of for sure, but...attention doesn't mean the same thing down there."

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"What does it mean instead?"

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"...It's hard to explain to someone who's never been there, but...if you're strong enough, your body doesn't limit you. If you're strong enough, you can see any part of Hell you have a connection too, and if you're strong enough then seeing it is for most purposes the same as being there."

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"Oh, huh."

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"So, yeah. I developed some self-preservation habits." She crosses her arms and looks away.

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"That's okay, I don't need to know his name right now. What does your pyrokinesis do exactly? Is it expensive?"

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"As long as I maintain sufficient contact with angry humans, I wouldn't really describe much of anything I'm in the habit of doing as expensive. Like anything I can do, it could be if I did enough of it, but testing the convenient boundaries of that power would be...conspicuous."

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"What's your conversion rate of anger to magic like?"

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"Compared to what?" (No one has ever taught Edie battery math.)

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"Like, what's an example of an angry person and how long you'd have to be near them being that angry and how much you could do with that?"

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"That's...not really an intuitive question for me to answer. Like, if you ate a sandwich, how far could you run with the energy from that?"

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"...Not at all, I can't really run. Hey, do you eat? Food?"

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"I don't have to, but I can, and it's fun."

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"Do you have to breathe? Sleep? Do you get sick? What would happen if nobody was angry anymore?"

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"Not breathing gets uncomfortable as fast as it does for a human but it wouldn't kill me if it just kept on forever. I can go without sleep pretty much indefinitely, but I function best if I get at least a little sleep on a regular basis. If no one was angry anymore...well, it would depend on why that happened."

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"How would it depend on why?"

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"People get angry. It's part of how they work. For that to change would require some kind of cause, and what that cause was would affect what it was logistically plausible and/or ethically permissible to do about it."

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"Oh, I meant would it starve you, not would you go on a crusade to restore anger to the world."

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"I'd have to operate pretty much like a human, without using my powers, and it wouldn't be fun, but it wouldn't kill me."

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Nod, nod. "Does it feel about the same as being hungry for a human as far as you know?"

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"...I've never been hungry like a human, but based on the descriptions, no. It's...to put it in the food metaphor, it's more like intensely craving the taste of one specific food."

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"Huh! Okay. Do different kinds of anger taste different? What's your favorite?"

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"...Protective rage. You shall not harm my loved ones even if I have to burn the world to make it so."

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"Are there kinds you don't like?"

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"There aren't any that are viscerally unpleasant on that level, but there are some that I just plain don't like. The kind people don't have a right to."

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"Don't have a right to?"

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"...If someone hurts you, you have a right to be angry. If someone threatens something you care about, you have a right to be angry. But sometimes people get angry--because someone wasn't deferential enough, didn't put the angry person's wants and priorities above their own, acted like people instead of accessories. That's part of what I meant about Wrath and Pride not mixing well. And people don't have a right to that kind of anger."

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"...I think they don't have a right to do that anger," says Mehitabel. "But I don't think I like saying that they don't have a right to feel it."

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"Like I said...nothing feels unpleasant on that sensory level. If I observe someone having that kind of anger enough to dislike it, it's because they chose to exercise it."

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"Really? It feels stronger if they do stuff about it?"

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"No, I mean that I dislike what I see, not what I feel."

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"Oh, I misunderstood." Pause. "I wanna try a thing. If it works you'll be able to tell and you can tell me how well I'm doing!"

And then Mehitabel plops herself on the floor and thinks about all of the things that are wrong with the world and all the things that are making it worse and works up a good mad.

And then, quick as she can, she lets it go.
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"...You got very angry very quickly. And then you stopped."

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"Okay? And?"

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"I just wanted to make sure I was really doing it and didn't just think I was," she explains.

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"Oh. Why wouldn't you really have been doing it?"

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"...I think a lot of humans can't do it? But I wanted to be able to so I started trying and I wanted to be sure I wasn't fooling myself."

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"Oh. Well, I know a lot of them can't, but most people don't go around consumed by rage..."

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"Huh?"
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"If you couldn't stop being angry when you wanted to how would you ever think of anything else?"

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"You'd have to wait until the angry went away by itself or you'd have to sleep or have a good cry or something."

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"Edie, I love you," the pride demon says, approaching the conversation, "but even on top of being a wrath demon you are a terrific malcontent. Most people don't get as angry as often as you do."

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"Hi!" says Mehitabel.

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"Hello, small ego child."

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"I thought I was a large-ego child."

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"Small child, large ego."

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"Well, I'm glad I'm nice to be near!"

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"Like a ray of sunshine," she assures her.

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"Do you have a favorite kind of pride?"

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"The kind you get after a major breakthrough you'd been working towards for a while."

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"Ooh, that's a good kind!"

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"I know, right? I'm also fond of 'see this art I made, it is really good art, I am a good art person.'"

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"What kind am I?"

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"...I don't usually, you know, inspect peoples' egos very closely, I can tell that it's more a general I-think-I-am-important kind of thing than in response to a specific achievement, but I'm not going to look any closer without consent."

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"Oh, that's good of you! I'm glad you are a nice demon."

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"I try."

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"Hmmm."



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"...Whoa, what are you doing?"

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"I'm... priding!" giggles Mehitabel.

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"You are really good at that. You are really, really good at that. Should I be worried, Pride is listed as a deadly sin for a reason, and you are giving off more pride than a coffeeshop full of bohemians on Poetry Slam Night."

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Mehitabel stops priding so actively. "No, I think it's okay. Pride isn't a deadly sin because it's inherently evil or anything."

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"Nooooo, but it can be dangerous in large doses..."

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"She's planning to solve Hell."

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"...Please do not actively Pride while trying to solve Hell, one of the major pitfalls of Pride is overconfidence and poor double-checking."

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"I pride myself on my double checking!"

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"Oh, good. ...Also. If there are any situations you think might be best solved by application of large amounts of demonic power I am beginning to suspect that your best bet for that might be to invite me to hang around you for a while in exchange for a favor or something."

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"What can you do when you're all charged up?"

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"Well, the usual stuff, but...is it blatantly obvious once you know I'm a demon that I made these things with pyrokinesis, superstrength and invulnerability to heat, because I did, and most people wouldn't have thought of that as a potential application for demonic powers."

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"They're cool. If I ever need a sculpture made you are the first person I would want to ask."

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"I can also do metalworking on a much smaller scale, which might-or-might-not have been obvious, and I can do glass, too, I just don't enjoy it as much and it's harder to explain, and it turns out if you get something really really hot you can manipulate it with pyrokinesis."

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"No matter what it is?"

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"Well, if it's the kind of thing that burns instead of melting, then by the time you get it hot enough it pretty much doesn't exist any more..."

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"What about things that turn into gases?"

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"...Like at what temperature, by the time you get water vapor for example hot enough it's pretty much dissipated, and of course any kind of gas is harder to conceptualize as a separate thing from the rest of its environment..."

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"I don't have a thing to do with it picked out, I just want to know how it works." And take notes on it. Notes notes.

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"Well, it's probably possible, but I haven't been experimenting on the grounds that that's the sort of experiment with an unacceptably high likelihood of the result being 'and now things are on fire that shouldn't be.'"

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"Can you make fire stop or just start?"

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"I can make fire stop, but most things that I'd rather not have on fire would be significantly damaged in the span of my reaction time."

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Nod, nod. "Can fire hurt demons?"

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"Nope!"

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"Like any at all? Could you go in the sun?"

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"I couldn't get to the sun, and it would probably be pretty boring, but theoretically."

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"I mean, it would be cool to say I'd done it, but I'm already above my projected coolness target, I make art and wear berets and nifty scarves instead of hanging around mouldy castles tempting kings to hubris."

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Cackle. "How would you tempt kings to hubris?"

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"Whisper in their ears about how great they are and how destiny has chosen them yadda yadda so they make terrible life choices because they've been convinced they can get away with it."

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Hee hee.

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"Don't make terrible life choices," she stage whispers. "You can't get away with it."

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"I pride myself on making only good life choices," Mehitabel whispers back.

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"Good! Assuming God has given you some kind of special purpose and therefor you can do no wrong never ends well."

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"...What? Are you religious? I'm not saying anything against God, assuming they exist, which they probably do, but, y'know, historical precedent, Inquisitions and Pogroms and Crusades oh my."

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"I just thought of something funny."

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"What?"

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Mehitabel shakes her head. "Anyway, the inquisitions and pogroms and crusades were all bad."

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"Quite. Although I think maybe the Crusades had positive long-term side effects in the form of improved trade, that doesn't really justify them."

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"They could probably have gotten that some other less murdery way!"

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"Presumably, although I think part of the problem was that they didn't know to trade...I don't know, before my time."

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"It doesn't seem very complicated."

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"History isn't really my area."

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"How old are you?"

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"I don't know exactly. Edie and I were summoned in 1961, but we didn't exactly count the years before that."

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"Ballpark?"

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"About five hundred?"

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"Wow."

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"We're fairly young for demons."

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"I guess. Did you talk much to the other demons or the dead people while you were still in Hell?"

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"Getting near the dead people would have required going anywhere near the kinds of demons who have a vested interest in Hell continuing to contain dead people."

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Nod. "What about the other demons who weren't with the dead people, then?"

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"We weren't hermits but we didn't really form relationships with anyone besides each other."

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"Is there like... a society?"

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"...Nothing as complex as any human culture, but not nothing."

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"Why isn't it complex?"

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"Because there aren't as many of us."

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Nod, nod. "But you do all live forever so you would have lots of time to do culture things... and even little towns can have cultures..."

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"I mean, I did say it's not nothing. But you also have the confounding factor of--I'm only referring to the circles I moved in, you understand, I don't know much about anyone else--the confounding factor of trying to stay as far away as possible from anyone whose attention you might regret attracting, and part of that means getting summoned as often as possible and part of that means specifically avoiding doing things that would be too conspicuous."

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"How do you try to get summoned?"

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"Pay attention to any summons general enough to plausibly refer to you and grab it before someone else does."

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"What does that feel like?"

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"Um...I can try to tell you through metaphor what the mental process for grabbing one is like but words really don't exist in any human language for the sensations."

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"I'd still like the metaphor."

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"So it's sort of...like a lot of little portals, at the edge of your consciousness, and most of the time you don't pay any attention to them because none of them are for you know matter how loosely you interpret them, so they're like--glass windows--but every now and then, if you're pushing on them, it'll turn out that one could be interpreted to mean you, and the more generous in your interpretation you have to be to include yourself the harder the barrier is and the harder it is to push through it, so usually someone who fits better grabs it first, but sometimes you can manage to push through even one that feels like stiff rubber, and sometimes it's really definitely for you and then it's like there's no barrier at all."

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"Can you be not summoned if you want to stay behind?"

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"If the summons invokes you specifically then you might have to go depending on the summons involved, but if it wants 'a succubus' or 'a wrath demon' or allows leeway for the summonee to stay behind if they want then you can stay."

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"What if all of the succubi or wrath demons wanted to stay behind?"

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"I don't know. It's never happened."

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"Huh. I don't think I need to know for anything but it would be interesting."

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"Interesting for what? Unless you know enough summoning theory to draw interesting conclusions."

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"For figuring out how Hell works. So I can take it apart."

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"I think if you're looking at its magical qualities you might want to study basic summoning theory before getting into obscure edge cases."

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"My magic tutor will be around eventually."

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"What's keeping him?"

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"A research project."

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"Huh. Okay."

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"But Anna knows enough to get me started."

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"But she isn't a magician...?"

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"It's complicated."

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"I'm going to be a magician though."

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"Good for you."

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"Do you have to pretend to be different people every so often because you aren't getting older?"

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"Every now and then, but you'd be surprised what the right make-up can accomplish."

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"Hmmm." Pause. "Is there anything else I should know you can tell me about demons or Hell?"

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"Not off the top of my head, but it's not a subject I've given a lot of thought."

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"I might actually be out of questions for right now. But maybe if I think of something I could call you and if you think of something or want a snack you could call me?"

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"...Sure, I think I have business cards here somewhere," she says, rummaging in her pockets.

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"Thanks!"

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She finds the cards and fishes two of them out, handing them and a pen to Mehitabel.

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Mehitabel writes out her house's phone number and gives that one back and pockets the other.

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Emily tucks the card in a different pocket. "It was nice meeting you. I mean it."

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"You too!"

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And when they get home, Anna asks, "So. What did you think?"

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"They're nice!"

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"Any idea if you want to tell them or not?"

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"I'm not sure. They didn't even know angels were real, I thought they'd obviously know it."

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"It's possible they did. It isn't common knowledge, and they may not have preferred to make claims they didn't have evidence for. But the Seven Deadlies are pretty minor demons, so it's possible they may never have heard anything they considered conclusive."

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"She did say she hoped there were angels."

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"Well, it'd be pretty depressing if Hell existed and Heaven didn't."

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"Yeah, it would. Does Heaven guarantee angels? Or vice versa?"

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"Well, I guess there could just be God in Heaven and no angels, but if there were angels and no Heaven then they'd have to be on Earth and probably be common knowledge."

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"You're pretty hidey."

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"It would be harder to be hidey if it were all of us instead of just nine, and for thousands of years instead of a little more than a decade so far."

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"Yeah that's true. But maybe there wouldn't be as many? I dunno, there's probably no reason to figure out how it'd work because it doesn't work that way."

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"Yeah..."

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"Are you okay?"

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"Thinking about unpleasant counterfactuals is unpleasant sometimes. Don't worry about it."

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"Okay."

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"By which I mean: don't ever be afraid to ask me something because you're worried I'll find it unpleasant. If it's not real it can't really hurt me and if it is real not thinking about it won't make it go away. Making sure you know what you need to know is what's important."

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"Thanks."

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"You're welcome."

And after a few more weeks, the magician--hasn't actually finished his project. But he's hit a plateau and needs to think about something else for a while.
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Can he think about teaching Mehitabel magic?

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Yes he can!

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Hooray! Mehitabel is very excited.

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The magician, as it turns out, is an old but very boisterous and energetic man named Horace Rockwaller. When introduced, he makes no mention of her age, only greets her warmly and inquires after her progress thus far.

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Mehitabel shows him! Here are her notes and the spells she has learned and how she can vary him and her accumulated questions that Anna couldn't answer!

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Horace thinks her system of transliterating her cipher is very clever! He can answer many of her questions!

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YAY!

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He also has a rather large library on the topic! It's not in Washington, but one of the spells he knows involves setting up twinned markers in places to let you teleport between them, which is how he gets to her lessons. It's a relatively advanced spell, but he hints that she can have the full run of the library once she's reached the point of being able to get there.

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Oooooooooooooooh!

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Assuming of course that she can be trusted to take proper care of the old books, but once she's managed the teleport tag spell he'll have had plenty of time to evaluate her book-care skills.

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Mehitabel loves books and never hurts them!

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Old books have more delicate pages than she is probably used to. Better safe than sorry.

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Harrumph.

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Besides, the tests involve letting her read several fragile-but-not-irreplaceable books and seeing how she does with them. It's not as though he's doing anything to impede her progress on the teleportation spell, or any other spell for that matter. Quite the opposite.

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Good. Mehitabel wishes to make all of the progress.

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Horace approves!

By the time he has been magic tutoring her for a few months, he is affectionately referring to her as "the little prodigy."
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Mehitabel likes that term!

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If she did not, he would stop! At least to her face. Probably entirely.

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Then they have an understanding! And magic lessons, they have those. Frequently.

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Yes.

When her seventh birthday starts approaching, he asks her whether she would prefer books about magic or charming magical objects for her present.
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Since she has not read literally everything in his library yet and thinks it might take her more than a year to do so, she would like magic objects!

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Excellent.

Do they have anything in particular planned for a party, and if so should he attend or simply drop off his present and let the young persons enjoy young person things without an old fart around?
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Mehitabel is planning to have a very small party with church and neighborhood friends and cake, and the friends are not all small children and he can attend if he wants!

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Should he also bring his twelve-year-old granddaughter? He's been tutoring her in magic too, but on a different schedule from Mehitabel.

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Mehitabel would like to meet her before inviting her to her birthday party. Mehitabel cultivates agape for all sapient beings as best she can but it is not really a fundamental of event planning.

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Unfortunately his son and daughter-in-law are not as reasonable as Ms. Coscoroba about the importance of magic in comparison to conventional schoolwork, so this takes a bit of scheduling, but after some wheedling on his part she can meet her in a few days.

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How exciting!

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And in a few days: There is granddaughter.

"Hi, I'm Andrea. So you're grandfather's little prodigy?"
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"Hi! My name's Mehitabel!"

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"Hi, Mehitabel. I think I'm jealous, Grandfather says you don't have to deal with normal school and just get to work with him on magic most of the afternoon."

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"I'm homeschooled! I study more than most of the second graders I know though."

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"You get to pick, though, and you don't have to sit through the teacher going over boring stuff when you got tired of math ten minutes ago and want to be working on something else instead."

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"Yeah. I'm not sure why more people don't homeschool."

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"Well, it's a big time and effort investment on the parents' part, is I think most of it."

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"My mom does help but I do a lot of reading and practicing on my own too. She could do less stuff if I took more lessons like with your grandpa, like if I was learning an instrument or had a math tutor."

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"I think tutors are usually expensive when they're not independently wealthy massive nerds who want nothing more than to impart a love of their subject to the next generation."

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"I guess. I haven't learned all that much about economics yet."

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"I haven't learned anything about economics yet."

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"Well, you aren't in school all the time, if they won't teach you you could teach yourself at least a little."

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"School takes up enough of my time that I spend practically all the rest on magic or reading novels."

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"Novels are pretty good."

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"They are! There are some kids in my class who say they don't like reading, I think there's something wrong with them."

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"Maybe they can't read very fast or have a hard time thinking up pictures and sounds to go with the story or they haven't found any good books for some reason."

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"Maybe. I think that qualifies as something wrong, though, if they have a handicap that makes them not like books, or if they haven't found any good ones, that's something wrong too but an easier thing to fix."

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"Yeah, I guess so. Maybe it's not anything wrong if they like other things so much that books are not very high up on the list, if they just really like music and skating and art museums?"

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"I mean, museums of any description do not seem to be on the list, but I guess that's possible."

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"What kind of magic are you learning?"

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"All of it."

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"I mean right now?"

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"Oh. I'm working on condensing some stuff by rote, right now."

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"What spells can you already do?"

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"Lots? If you want a complete list it's going to have to wait for later, I don't have that notebook on me right now."

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"What's your favorite one, then?"

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"Ooh, that's a tough one. Favorite like which one's the most fun or favorite like which one would I keep if for some terrible reason I had to pick only one thing to do with magic forever, because they're not the same."

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"Both!"

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"The one I'd keep would be the general comprehensive healing spell--there's a bunch of those but I know which one I'm talking about, it's indexed properly, I don't have a good way to identify it to you in specific--unless you know that one? The one where the basal ritual form uses the four overlapping circles in a sort of horseshoe shape around the person being healed? Anyway it's not as good for specific ailments as some but it's the best for doing everything so if I couldn't specialize anymore I'd keep that one. The most fun one does synesthesia."

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"I don't know either of those yet."

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"Well, when you learn a healing spell with four overlapping circles in a horseshoe shape you'll know it's the one I meant."

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"I'll look forward to it!"

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"The synesthesia spell is really amazing, though, if you've never felt moonlight and starlight on your skin you need to try it. Not to mention that you can taste sunbeams and listen to rainbows and--it's really, really, cool."

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"That sounds really fun! Is it complicated or could I learn it soon?"

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"Iiiiit's kinda complicated. But the target and the caster don't have to be the same! I could do it for you!"

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"How long does it last?"

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"There's variants. How long do you want it to last?"

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"I don't know how much I'll like it... five minutes to start?"

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"I can do that! What senses do you want converted exactly, to start, trying to do all of them as all the rest is way to overwhelming for your first time."

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"...Hmmm, listening to rainbows."

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"Okay, sight to sound--lingora."

The sounds-that-are-images are distinct from regular sounds. If you just took the synesthetic sound of everything in your field of vision and played them all at once you would get a cacophony. This isn't that. Chords rise and fall as her gaze falls on this or that, faint melodies chirping out of the corners of her eyes. If she closes them, she gets a low steady soothing hum that is the darkness of her own eyelids.
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"It's so pretty!"
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"I know, right? Is there anything particularly beautiful you want to see before it wears off?"

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"Uuuum, I want to go look at the sky and some plants... you know what I really want to hear is the stars at night but it's not night right now."

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"Well, no, but there totally is the sky! Sort of. There's clouds!"

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Mehitabel looks!

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Clouds produce a sort of rolling leitmotif with variations and a harmony an octave down for the grey bits.

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"Eeeeee! You're right, this spell is the most fun."

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"Yes. Yes I am and yes it is."

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So Andrea is invited to Mehitabel's seventh birthday party.
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And Horace and Andrea show up bearing wrapped presents.

"They don't look like magic until you activate them," she whispers, "so you can open them in front of people not in the know just fine."
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"Good, my friends don't get to know yet," Mehitabel whispers back, and out loud she thanks everyone who gots her things and opens many books and a pair of shoes advertising non-slip grip and a bunch of hair scrunchies and a new raincoat and also her magic things.

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Horace's magic thing is a complex wooden three-dimensional puzzle. Andrea's magic thing is a very nice digital watch in black with six rhinestones in the primary and secondary colors on the bezel.

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Mehitabel thinks she knows what the watch maybe does and can't wait to find out about the puzzle! "Thank you so much!"

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"You're welcome!"

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And there is pizza and cake and ice cream and a decorous number of party games and then everyone jokes about leaving Mehitabel to read all her books and shoos.

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Horace and Andrea stay a little later than most of them!

"Guess what they do!" Andrea exclaims.
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"I think the watch does the synaesthesia thing! I don't know about the puzzle."

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"It does! Let me show you how to use it."

The watch: functions as a normal watch, until you switch to one of the various adjust settings modes, at which point you touch the rhinestone that corresponds to the sense you want (yellow for sight, green for smell, blue for taste, purple for touch, red for hearing) to translate, and then whatever senses you want to translate it to, and then you touch the orange one to pick a new sense to translate, and then you use the watch buttons to set how long you want it to last.
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"This is really well designed!"

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"Thanks! I've been working on it for a while, actually, and you liked the synesthesia spell so I figured the prototype would be a good present. Let me know if it's buggy."

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"I will! Thank you."

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"You're welcome. Grandfather's puzzle makes a sort of wooden doll thing when you put it together, and if there aren't any pieces missing or anything it'll obey rudimentary commands."

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"Like to pass the salt?"

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"'Pass the salt' 'hold this object' 'follow me' 'stand there.' Stuff like that."

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"Cute!"

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"Doesn't work if there's even one piece out of place, but once it's put together the enchantment makes it really hard to fall apart without being deliberately disassembled."

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"Is it also puzzle-y or is it easy?" Mehitabel wonders aloud, unboxing it and attempting to put it together.

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"It's pretty puzzle-y, but not, like, five hundred piece jigsaw puzzle or anything."

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Put put put.

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It is puzzling! She can figure out how to connect a given piece of wood with the one that goes in that slot, and then this one goes over here...there are a lot of pieces of wood. This is going to take a few hours.

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Well, she can do it while holding a conversation. "How do you put a spell on an object?" she asks Andrea.

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"You have to modify the spell to have an object as its target, and a lot of the time that means defining the object's functions within the spell structure. Enchanting objects actually can't always be condensed from pure ritual form, because of how hard it is to define sufficiently complex targets with just words and gestures. I had to enchant each rhinestone separately, glue them onto the watch and then finish the spell."

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"Oh wow, that must've taken forever."

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"I mean, you can condense it some, you just can't get all the way. The actual casting only took a couple of hours."

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"Well, thank you very much. It's the best present."

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"I'm glad you like it!"

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And thus passes the seventh birthday of Mehitabel, Christ Child.



It is not long after that that Mehitabel manages to trip and fall. She's been very careful about not walking too fast - tripping is undignified and painful both - but her luck did not hold and her she is with scrapes on her palm from catching herself capsized on the sidewalk.

...She makes sure no one is looking.

And then she kisses her own hand and tries to make it better.
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And the tiny wounds...

Slowly...

close.
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Eeeeeeee.

Mehitabel walks (she does not run) home the rest of the way to tell her mother.
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Her mother is delighted!

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So is Mehitabel!

She goes and reviews her notes on battery math. She could sort of feel how much it took out of her to do that. It was just a dab, but she has maybe forty dabs in her right now, and if she drops too close to zero she'll slow down in charging back up. The percentage she can use without having that problem will go up over time, as will how much oomph such a percentage represents, as will - assuming she does notable things and collects attention - her recharge rate. For the time being she'd better be very conservative except for things she may want to do frequently - like healing - where practice can help her get more efficient at it.

...Also: eeeeeeee.
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She can certainly get much more efficient at healing, if she pays attention to how she does it.

Of course, unless she starts self-injuring, she can't practice all that regularly. And she still has Hebrew lessons and science lessons and especially magic lessons. Horace manages to dig up a spell to fix her clumsiness, but it's very, very complicated and might take a long time to fully master.
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That's probably worth front-loading regardless of the time expenditure, unless she'll be able to do it in a week if she first waits two years. Mehitabel hops to.

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If she does it now, it will take her most of a year including breaks to work on other magic. If she does it in two years, it will take her a slightly smaller majority of a year. Since this isn't enough of a trade-off to be worth the wait, she can "grow out of her clumsiness" a bit shy of her eighth birthday.

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Excellent! And now she can run and do silly dances and play hopscotch.

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Andrea celebrates by giving her a pair of enchanted skates for her eight birthday. The blades will switch from rollerblades to ice skates to more stable four-wheeled rollerskates at a mental nudge, and they'll do up their laces nice and tight on their own so you don't have to ruin your fingers putting them on. Horace's gift--a gloves, gown and shoes set that will teach you to dance--is similarly thematic.

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They give such great presents! Mehitabel gives out presents too but she doesn't know how to make magic items yet so it's more in the vein of arts and crafts projects and storebought things.

She skates. She dances. She studies. She does little dabs of miracle, every now and then.
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She gets better at magic with impressive speed. Horace is so proud. Andrea is thrilled to have a peer her own--well, not older than her, at any rate. (Frankly a peer her own actual age might have been less interesting--she's fourteen, now, and most of the girls she goes to school with have discovered boys.) For her ninth birthday Mehitabel finally gets books from Horace rather than an enchanted widget--he's been feeling a bit under the weather lately. Andrea makes her a waterbreathing necklace.

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Oooh, waterbreathing. Mehitabel can dive into the freezing cold Pacific Ocean and go deep and see fish.

Poor Horace. Won't a healing spell fix it?
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Oh, he's just been feeling a bit tired. At his age it doesn't do to overdo the fixes for that.

And he keeps just feeling a bit tired until he doesn't.

The phone call comes in late October.
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Anaphiel picks up the phone first. "Hello?" Pause. "Yes, this is her mother." Pause. "...What for?" Pause. "...No, I definitely can. That's not a problem." Pause. "Are you sure?" Pause. "...Alright then. I suppose we'll see you fairly shortly." Her voice gets progressively less happy through the conversation.

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"What's wrong?"

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"Horace is in the hospital. He had a heart attack. The doctors don't think he's going to last more than a few more days."

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"Magic didn't fix it?"
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"He's not coherent enough to cast anything, Andrea doesn't have anything of the appropriate magnitude condensed and probably doesn't have time to put it together, and her parents aren't magicians for some reason."

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"I can fix it."
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Anaphiel looks at her.

"How do you want to do this? I'm not suggesting you shouldn't, but logistics--healing a man on the brink of death in a large hospital is going to attract attention."
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"Can he be sent home? If they think he's dying anyway."

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"...Maybe. We'd have to convince Andrea's parents to bring him home."

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"Why wouldn't they?"

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"They wouldn't do it just because we said, and I don't know his exact condition--he made it known ahead of time that you were to be let know if anything like this happened to him, but that doesn't entitle me to his actual medical information, so it could be that the doctors won't let him be released at all."

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"I'm probably not ready to be publicly miraculous yet... is he awake? Will he maybe be able to ask to go home if we visit him and tell him?"

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"I think so...if it turns out we have to convince his son and daughter-in-law do you have a plan for that?"

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"I guess we could tell them too... but I'd rather think of something else... maybe you could say you have a healing magic item from somewhere?"

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"Maybe...I don't think that will work on Horace, once he's better. I can think of several times I really would have told him if I had such a thing. I think it will work for his son, though," she nods firmly.

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"I don't mind if Horace knows, I think I can trust him."

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"Okay." And she scoops her up and teleports the both of them to the living room of Andrea's house.

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The living room contains: Andrea, flopped on the couch and crying inconsolably.

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Mehitabel goes and hugs her.

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Hugs. "I--I can't, I tried, I looked through every book I could, there's nothing I can set up fast enough, Mom and Dad promised to get him home so I could draw circles and stuff for rituals if I found something fast enough but everything that could fix it takes at least a week for the full ritual and I don't have anything condensed, even just replacing steps haphazardly it's not enough, and I can't, I can't."

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"It's okay, it'll be okay," says Mehitabel, squeezing her. "Can we go see him?"

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"Y-yeah. He made sure you would be on the list..."

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Mehitabel hugs her a little longer.

To the hospital?
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Well, first they need to talk to Andrea's parents, unless they want to make a separate trip.

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Right, where are those?

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In their bedroom, discussing things like medical bills and inevitable funerary arrangements and their daughter's emotional health in hushed voices.

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Mehitabel lurks, waiting to be noticed or for an opportune moment to interrupt.

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They notice her after about a minute. "Oh, hey, Mehitabel," Andrea's mom says. "Did the hospital call?"

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"Yeah. Can we go visit him?"

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"Of course." The two look at each other, and then the mom grabs her purse.

"I don't think Andrea's up for seeing him again so soon," she murmurs. "Brian's going to stay home to be there for her."
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"Thank you."

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Teleporting to hospitals: not a thing. She goes out and starts the car, and then the three of them drive to the hospital.

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Mehitabel waits. She thinks about how to heal someone with a heart attack. A heart attack is something being blocked, and then things don't get enough oxygen and start dying. So she will have to put oxygen where it goes and remove all the everything in the way of more of it getting where it goes and that is pretty much all the her-own-detail-work she knows how to do. This might be expensive. But she doesn't really run into a lot of emergencies where she can't get her mother or use non-miracle solutions, so it's okay if it's kind of expensive. Also afterwards he will know she is the Christ Child and that will probably constitute attention.

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They arrive at the hospital. Mehitabel is on the list, but Helen has to sign Anna in.

...

He's not dead yet, but the cheer and vitality that had so characteristically animated him are gone. He's a limp thing in a hospital gown, wheezing through the nasal cannula and eyes unfocused.
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How easily can Mehitabel get some time to talk to him without Andrea's mom listening?

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Well...if she wants privacy, Andrea's mom will leave the room without any arguing at all, but how much he's capable of talking to her is up for debate.

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She just needs the answer to a yes or no question.

"I can fix you," she tells him. "Do you want me to fix you?"
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It takes him a moment for his eyes to focus on her. "Huuuuh...?" It's ambiguous whether this is an attempt to speak or a particularly raspy breath.

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If he can't answer she's going to have to guess and that seems like a bad precedent.

"I'm the Second Coming of Christ and I can heal you but I don't want to do it without permission."
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"...aat?" This is almost certainly an actual attempt at communication!

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Mehitabel repeats herself slowly and clearly, followed by, "Yes or no? It's okay if you want to go."

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He looks at her with what might be disbelief under the fog, but: "....ehhsh"

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That's gonna have to be good enough.

Mehitabel does not think it's a moving part of the process, but she kisses him on the forehead anyway.

Stop being heart attacked. She says so.
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He draws a great shuddering breath. It doesn't rasp at all. The waxy sheen leaves his skin, and the light comes back into his eyes.

He looks at her in sheerest astonishment.
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Mehitabel holds a finger to her lips and smiles. "Can you just pretend Anna had a healing magic item?"

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"...Yes," he says, somewhat unbalanced. "Yes, I can do that."

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"You--you're--why in blazes did you need me or anyone to teach you magic?"

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"Miracles are expensive and magic is more efficient for anything magic can do. If I could do all the miracles I wanted, I could just go heal everyone in the whole hospital, and wouldn't have to worry about anybody finding me early, either, but just that took about... um, maybe an eighth of what I have right now."

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"I...see," he says slowly. "Well. I can certainly keep your secret. Although how we're going to explain this to the doctors is beyond me."

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"I thought of trying to get your family to have you sent home?"

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Ruefully: "I imagine doing that first and then having a private miraculous recovery would be more discreet, but I suppose I can pretend to be an invalid a little while longer."

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"As long as the doctors don't look too close."

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"Mm. Yes." He lies back and does his best to look half-dead. It...doesn't work, so much.

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Mehitabel giggles.

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"Maybe we should get Helen in here and explain that you're not going to drop dead any day now."

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"Yeah." Mehitabel runs out to fetch Helen.

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And Helen is fetched.

"What...?" she asks, looking bewildered at her not-dying father-in-law.
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"Magic item," Anaphiel lies.

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"...You could have said," she says reproachfully. "Andrea's back at the house worrying needlessly--although I suppose maybe if you weren't sure if it would work it would have spared needless dashing of hopes if it hadn't..."

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Mehitabel nods solemnly.

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"Well. Time to go wrangle hospital staff into letting us take him home, I suppose." And she goes to do that.

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That's good of her.

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The hospital staff put up some resistance, but allow her to bring him home; it's plain that they all think it's just a preference on his part to die in his own home rather than the impersonal sterility of a hospital.

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And when they get there:

There is shock. There is hugs. There is incoherent babbling of gratitude.
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Mehitabel avoids being too visibly smug. Anna's the one with the healing item.

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Andrea doesn't really care who did what right now. Actually she's not really thanking either of them (that she knows of), just breathing, "Thank God thank God thankGod thankgodthankgodthankgod."

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Close enough.

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Eventually she peels herself off him for long enough to find out what supposedly happened and offer slightly more coherent and specific thanks to Anna.

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As is entirely reasonable.

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And then she goes to take a nap because it turns out staying up late the night before desperately ransacking a library and then spending the day as a sobbing lump of guilt and preemptive grief is exhausting.

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And Mehitabel should probably go home and leave this poor stressed-out family alone now.

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That's probably for the best.

On the plus side, after everything has calmed down a bit, lessons can resume as usual, and he's not nearly so tired anymore.
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Yay!

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It does take him a few weeks to get over the whole Second Coming thing. It's nothing tangible while it lasts--hesitations at odd moments, a certain air of wary respect that wasn't there before. But it does go away.

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Good. She is mostly just a person.

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A person he knows, more to the point. Whatever she may be, she's still the little prodigy.

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Yep! Yay magic!




Eventually, Mehitabel asks Anaphiel if it is more expensive for God to send the same amount of information in several messages or if it doesn't matter how many it is as long as it's the same total amount.
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"Well, a longer message is a little more expensive than a shorter one, but two messages is significantly more expensive than one."

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"Okay. I think I want to write a revised Bible thing? In case I want to start a religion on short notice. But if it's cheaper to do long messages I should do as much as I can by myself and with you before I go check with her for corrections. I want to learn more about how people are actually already doing religion than just going to the one church so I know more about how to write it."

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"We can start going to other kinds of religious service and I can get you books on other religions."

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"Yeah! We might have to go places that are not Forks about it. It is very small here."

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"I think I can afford to teleport twice a week without trouble."

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"Okay. And maybe I should learn other languages. Especially like Arabic because the Koran is in it and I might want to comment directly on that."

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"Getting an English translation won't be hard, but, yes, reading it in the original language is probably for the best."

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When they go and get an Arabic Koran at the bookstore, Mehitabel finds that she can read it.

She giggles.
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"Convenient. Let's make sure it goes the other way too, shall we?"

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"السلام عليكم"

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"Well, this has rendered a noticeable fraction of your childhood mildly redundant. Oh well."

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"I think it took a little smidge to say a thing? So not totally redundant. But reading doesn't seem to take anything."

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"I could probably say something about how the experience of learning was valuable to you as a person but honestly I've never been sure whether or not humans are full of it when they say stuff like that so I think I'll skip it."

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"I can... say I'm a native speaker of Hebrew, and got to read most of the Bible in the original earlier. It didn't take that much time, anyway."

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"Yeah. Anyway, congrats."

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"Thanks!"

And Mehitabel starts organizing her notes, and reading her way through all of the holy books (Bible again, Koran and Hadith, Book of Mormon and associates, selections from the Mahabharata, assorted major Buddhist texts, Kitáb-i-Aqdas, some of the Talmud, some apocrypha, and the Adi Granth; there are more, but this is enough to be getting on with for now.)

They're... not really optimized for entertainment value and she knows most of them are also not particularly valuable as nonfiction. She snarks in her notes. A lot. She'll edit that out later and be polite and balanced and respectful.
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They all have some pretty glaring errors, factual and philosophical, but they also have important and meaningful commonalities. Buddhism especially is good at the whole agape and goodwill thing, even if the whole 'the ultimate reward is oblivion' thing is pretty sketchy.

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Yeahhhh. Snark in private, fairness and respect in the final version.

She starts to outline her Religion On Short Notice text. She is not sure she'll be any good at making hers entertaining either, that's legitimately difficult, but she can make it clear and not so convoluted.

There will be a complete explanation of the structure of the world, including Fairyland and the Martians and the lack of further-afield aliens as well as angels and demons and Heaven and Hell and how that last was an accident and God is not literally omnipotent and hasn't done anything much lately except for Mehitabel herself. There will be comments on all of the major extant religions individually and the minor ones in general terms. There will be her own history, since people seem to find Jesus's so interesting, with names appropriately redacted. There will be instructions - gently delivered and heavily caveated - about how to be a person. There will be digits of pi that nobody can compute yet and stuff like that, if God can do that sort of thing, because Mehitabel has contemplated what she would think of scriptures in general if her mom was not an angel and she herself was not a Christ, and it wasn't promising. Maybe she will include a partial list of occupants of Hell; she's not sure if that will do more harm than good, and it probably depends on who'd be on it.

She's going to be very thorough. This is the book.
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...If she's too specific, people who have interacted with her significantly may recognize themselves. There aren't enough of those that it's overwhelmingly likely to be a problem, but it's a thing she should know.

God can do digits of pi, yes.

...List of inhabitants of Hell...might or might not be useful. For example, Hitler was on so many drugs by the time he killed himself that he was not, apparently, metaphysically responsible for all of his actions. Some of the other high-ranking Nazis would be on such a list, but not him.
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Yeah, she might just hold back the entire personal history section until she's thoroughly public anyway.

List of Hell inhabitants gets taken down for personal consultation but not included in book outline.

The book takes a while. There's no major hurry; she doesn't want to start a religion yet and doesn't have the oomph to really sell it on a large scale anyway. As she thinks of clear yet pleasing phrases, she adds them:

God mourns suicides, but not because they have failed her, only because she has failed them. She meant to make a world that was worthy of you...

...Hell was an accident. It is not righteous vengeance, it is a tragic mistake.

No soul is ever annihilated. No one is ever denied the capacity to change...
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Those are some good phrases.

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Mehitabel is proud of them!

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Anaphiel starts looking into editors who can be divinely intimidated into not asking into the true identity of the Second Coming.

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No rush. She hasn't even gone to God with fact-checking and digits-of-pi requests yet. She doesn't want to use up too much bandwidth checking up on things she isn't even sure will be in the final draft.

She finishes her commentaries on scriptures, adds a few more for good measure, makes sure she's really clear that anybody who finds a given way of life to soothe them and motivate them into sincere and effective kindness to their fellow persons can keep it with her blessing and the metaphysics section is more of an FYI...

She writes an introduction. It's got the essentials: God is not omnipotent nor appearing in your toast nor damning anyone on purpose. She's probably not talking to you -

- actually: when was the last time God talked to literally any non-Christ human personally?
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"I...don't actually know."

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This can go on the list with digits of pi for last minute checking directly with upstairs, then.

Anyway, she's probably not talking to you or helping you win your baseball game but Heaven is real and you're probably all set to go there and in the meantime be nice, details to follow. There. Introduction.

She needs to name this book. "Rejoice" is too corny, "Commentaries and Revisions" is too dry, the digits of pi have been as they are for literally all eternity and do not constitute a prophecy of the future so that's a dead end...
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Well, "Bible" means "book," "Koran" means "recitations," "Gospel" means "good news"...

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But she's writing in English (albeit with her own translations forthcoming once she's got a final draft)... "Facts"? "Reality"?

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"Truth"? "Assurances"? "Revelations" is taken...

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"Clarity"?

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"...Good one."

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The book's working title is "Clarity". Hooray.

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Hooray!

After a good while Anaphiel locates a suitably intimidatable editor.
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Mehitabel makes last-minute changes before the final step of praying about it. She even finds an atheist philosophy professor at a university she has been known to lurk around, and gets him to tell her that pi is a bad test (his mathematician wife has explained to him before that you can just extract strings of pi digits from wherever you like) and that there are better proofs within and without the sphere of math. Mehitabel takes meticulous notes and revises her prayer list.

She's kind of nervous about publication. Maybe no one will even read it. She's not exactly famous for doing any miracles or anything yet.
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Well, the intimidatable editor thinks it's pretty good. He wants to meet in person, when she hands over the manuscript, and at that point there is a mildly awkward amount of bowing and "my Lady"-ing--Anaphiel chose a pious man.

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Mehitabel doesn't mind meeting him in person.

But first she needs to fill in some blanks.

She has her list. She prays. Would God like to add anything, correct anything Mehitabel extrapolated about her personal opinions, or supply mathematical breakthroughs and facts about space and so on that Mehitabel could not possibly have produced without keeping a lot of really futuristic technology in her garage?
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And for the second time in her life, divine revelation blooms in her mind.

The opinions are mostly accurate, but there are a couple of points where things ought to be tweaked for clarity. Adding these few things in these few places would be good. These facts about subatomic particles (with accompanying equations) haven't yet been discovered but should be within a few years.

(And also she is still deeply beloved, but whether this is a specific part of the message or just a feature of divine revelation in general is imperfectly unambiguous.)
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Mehitabel writes it all down, says, "thank you", and then makes the changes and insertions.

Now she can meet the publisher guy!
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He is very deferential.

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Mehitabel can live with that.

"Hello. Here I am."
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He's a nervous-looking man. When he sees her, he drops the book he was holding, although he catches it before it hits the floor and puts it back on its shelf with trembling hands.

"My Lord," he breathes.
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"I'm a girl," she points out. "God doesn't mind either way but I'm a girl."

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"I--can't say I've really thought of the phrase as being inherently gendered--not in this context," he confesses. "But--of course, My Lady."

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"You could also just call me Mehitabel."

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"I--yes," he says.

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"Did you want to meet me in person for any specific reason?"

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"I--" He stops. He tries again. "I have always been a God-fearing man. But I never expected--you never expect this kind of thing to happen, not in your lifetime."

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"I don't really like the phrase 'God-fearing'," Mehitabel comments. "It makes it sounds like you think God wants something other than what is best for you and you're worried about that."

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"...I wouldn't describe it that way," he says awkwardly. "Maybe to start with? People had some, uh, strange ideas about what God wanted a while back. Some still do. I just use it because it seems, uh, less self-congratulating than 'devout.'"

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"It's not awful," she says. "Just a little weird."

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"...I think it's sort of partly a conflation of fear and respect," he offers. "God is a big deal. And--uh--there definitely is something to fear about God, which is the possibility of--Her--not existing. That's pretty much the worst thing God could do to you, is not exist. I decided a long time ago that if it came down to it, if God existed and wasn't as benevolent as could be hoped--torture was better than oblivion. So I guess when I say God-fearing I mean I take the subject seriously and I really don't want to actually die."

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Mehitabel tilts her head and considers this perspective. "And you won't," she says. "You can say 'he' if you're used to it, I'm just used to 'she' instead."

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He shrugs. "I'm not really attached to the pronouns."

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Nod. "What do you know about my book?"

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"I've received a rough summary from your mother."

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"I'm not really sure how to market it or anything," she confesses.

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"...Well," he sighs. "I assume you don't want to sell it as a work of fiction, which would be easiest in the short term but possibly detrimental in the long term. New Age Spirituality is...unlikely to hold the gravitas the work demands, but that, I'm afraid, is beyond your reach until you begin working publicly, and it seems the most accurate possible option."

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"I considered selling it as a work of fiction but I don't think it holds together as a story," says Mehitabel. "It's not like Harry Potter where a lot of people would just be thrilled to find out it was all real after all. It might be that I shouldn't publish yet at all."

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"That...might be the case," he says. "Depending on your plans."

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"I wrote it this early so it would be ready when I needed it, but my divinity's still coming in and I'm not sure what I'll wind up being best placed to accomplish. Is there a way to print it and have it available if someone orders it without having to assign it a genre just yet?"

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"The obvious trouble is people finding out where to order it from," he murmurs, getting out a piece of scratch paper and scribbling something.

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"Yes, but once my publicity problem is solved that could be handled pretty quick, I think?"

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"I suppose..." he drums his fingers on his desk. "Convincing the company to publish an unsol New-Agey religious text might be tricky. Convincing them to print a run and leave them in a warehouse somewhere and not try to sell them would be...much more difficult."

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"I didn't think I came off as especially New-Agey. I guess they'd have to actually read it to know and they can't read all of everything. How many followers do I actually need before it can just go in the same section as the Bible?"

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"I don't think you fit the exact New Age aesthetic, but it's unconventional enough that I suspect it would end up there anyway. I'm not quite sure, but I'm certain the answer is 'a publicly visible amount.'"

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"The trouble is I probably won't be able to do anything really conspicuous like stop a hurricane until I already have a lot of attention. There would be this awkward period where it was pretty much a cult."

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"Cults are largely defined by how opaque they are to non-members. Even if your claims are rather outlandish, you should be alright as long as you don't hide them until people have reached your inner circle or demand that your disciples give you their material possessions and sell flowers in airports or anything you probably won't be actively labeled a cult." Pause. "You could just put it on the internet."

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"Maybe I should!"

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"Granted that it would be unlikely for anyone to find it who wasn't looking for it, but that doesn't seem to be your primary concern at this time."

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"It's really not. I'd sort of like a hard copy, a pretty one, but it can wait. Thank you anyway."

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"I'll still be here when your religion gets off the ground," he assures her.

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"I appreciate that."

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"Under the circumstances, it's the least I can do."

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"It was really nice to meet you," says Mehitabel, sticking her hand out for shaking.

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He shakes her hand. (And later when she is gone he takes it out of his pocket again and stares at it for a full minute before arranging to have a tenth of his income sent to charity.)

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Mehitabel is ignorant of this.

She types up her manuscript. She gets a website - clarity dot com - and puts everything up there, neatly crossreferenced, plainly formatted. She starts the Hebrew translation and puts it up a chapter at a time. The internet is not very organized yet, but it is there for anyone who stumbles on it at random and anyone she cares to link.

Her magic teacher, f'rinstance.
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Her magic teacher is slightly surprised and rather moved by the book.

He wants to know if Andrea is allowed to know.
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Yes. She is. People are now allowed to know in general, Mehitabel just isn't outright advertising.
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The first thing Andrea does the next time she sees Mehitabel is hug her. "Thank you so much for healing Grandfather."

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"You're welcome!"

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"Since Grandfather and I get you good presents on your birthday and we're magicians do we get to be your Magi?"

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Giggle. "I guess you can!"

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"Awesome. The Watch of Synesthesia has way better sensory effects than frankincense, anyway."

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"I like my watch so much more than frankincense!"

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"I think the whole thing was supposed to be more metaphorical than actually good presents--gold, frankincense, myrrh, king, God, sacrifice, etcetera, but you use way less metaphor than that guy did."

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"I called the book Clarity for a reason!"

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"It's a good reason! Like, I can understand having to explain everything in little words back when crucifixion was a favored method of execution for the most 'civilized' country in the area, but I think at this point the kind of harmful idiots we have are best countered by clean and simple truth."

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"I'm not sure the little words did much better in the long run. But I'm glad you like my strategy."

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"I mean, there's a difference between 'I appreciate the logic' and 'it turned out to be the right decision in the long run'."

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"Yeah."

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"Although I admit I don't think making the first chapter of Genesis a physics textbook would have gone over well at the time."

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"It may've made more sense in context but these days it's not even very effective if you do read it as metaphor."

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"Well, apparently God can't absolutely predict the future, so."

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"Yeah. My idea might not work either."

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"It'll probably do a lot of good for now even if it's not the most effective thing for a few millennia from now."

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"Yeah, but she can't keep doing this sort of thing every couple millennia. It working really well is basically a fallback plan if I don't think of anything more direct to solve all the problems."

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"What problems? ...I mean specifically. I am aware that problems definitely exist."

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"Hell exists and shouldn't, God doesn't have enough power to do things as often as would be convenient and humans aren't picking up the slack either by directly doing the things that need to be done or by providing enough attention, and if I manage to fix that there's all these other universes out there and we don't know how to get to them and they might have problems and not all even have a one of God."

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"Those are problems. Let me know if the six years of experience I have on you doing magic are handy for anything. Or better yet get Grandfather to do it. Or--" she pauses thoughtfully. "I wonder if you could recruit the Vampire Mage."

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"The who?"

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"You know how Grandfather sometimes has to go to boring parties with other magicians for networking reasons, and we don't because we sort of slot in as his apprentices? One of the other magicians that I only heard about because I'm around more often than you right after he gets back from the party is a vampire who's managed to last about seven hundred years. He's kinda, uh, misanthropic, but seven hundred years of spell mastery and development is no small thing."

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"That sounds cool! He's even older than the demons I met. ...I should maybe tell the demons I met that I'm Christ."

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"Gosh that sentence sounds weird out of context."

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"They're nice demons!"

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"And that's part of the context!"

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"What else do you know about the vampire mage?"

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"His name's Kanimir, he's one of the two oldest vampires alive because a lot of people react to vampires by killing them and this used to be even moreso than it is, the other one's his sister..."

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"Would it be hard to meet him?"

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"Easiest way would probably to get Grandfather to take us to the next boring magician party he goes to. Or we could maybe show up on his doorstep unannounced, if you can teleport places without having a paired-point sent there like with the spell we use."

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"I should be able to but I don't want to do miracles when I can do things other ways. I don't mind going to a boring magician party. Maybe they'd like to read my book."

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"Don't miracle-spike the punch. There are better places to turn water into wine," Andrea jokes.

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"I'm Christ, not twenty-one."

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"Which is only relevant if you drink the punch."

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"I think I might also not be allowed places alcohol is served? I'm not sure. I think the wine trick is silly, anyway, the world doesn't really need more wine."

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"Yeah, it is pretty silly. I'm pretty sure as long as it's not, actually, a bar you can be there? Like, they don't kick you out of restaurants that have a wine list or anything."

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"I guess. Which would be important to know if there were police at the meeting, they didn't feel too awkward to arrest a divine being, and I didn't think the wine trick was silly."

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"Or if you ever want to eat in a restaurant again," she snarks. "Okay but seriously I do not expect you to pull the wine trick."

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"Good, I would hate to be a disappointment to my magi."

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"One of 'em would be dead without you. You're covered on that front."

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"Being dead isn't that bad by and large, but we would've missed him."

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"Yeah. I know I already said thank you but thank you."

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"You're welcome."

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A few days after she lets the demon sisters know about her new e-mail connected to the book site, Emily emails her congratulating her on being Christ II: Female And Probably Smarter and asking if she wants her to make her a crown or something.

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Mehitabel writes back: "I probably wouldn't wear it anywhere I need to be taken seriously, but sure, why not."

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And Emily responds: "I could style it after that tree you liked when we met, unless you've seen something better since then. Also Edie says thank you for not being a person who is not Jesus Mk. II and planning to overthrow Hell on the grounds that she likes you and doesn't want to see you die."

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"I like her too and you can tell her 'you're welcome'. I liked the tree because it reminded me of my mom, so I don't know if it's the best crown inspiration."

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"Why does it remind you of your mom, and what kind of crown aesthetic appeals to you? I was also thinking of it because, you know, organic, looks more Princess of Heaven and less Princess of Earth. Although I suppose something halo-ish would work for that too."

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"She's a Principality. I've never actually been to Heaven personally, you know. When I want to rock a halo I do it with magic lights."

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"And Principalities look like trees? Huh. Well, since I've met you I'm going to rule out the ornate kind with the velvet thingy in the middle...I'm thinking circlet or tiara but I'm not sure which".

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"Circlet!"

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"...I just had a really great design idea for a circlet, so that's great! I'll show you when it's done."

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"Thanks!"

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"You're welcome!"

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And when the boring mage party occurs, Mehitabel is there.
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So is the Vampire Mage. He's holding a glass of red stuff that is probably wine and not blood and discussing the fine points of a complicated bit of spell theory with another magician.

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Mehitabel listens! She is not quite that advanced yet but it's still interesting.

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Once the conversation concludes, or at least reaches a lull such that the other magician is comfortable leaving to get more hors d'oeuvres, Kanimir turns to her, inspects her, and says, "You're Horace Rockwaller's younger apprentice, aren't you?"

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"Yes, I am. My name's Mehitabel."

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"I'm aware. He speaks of you often, and positively."

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"That's nice to hear. His granddaughter mentioned you to me."

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"Less positively, I'm guessing," he says dryly.

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"She didn't have anything that unpleasant to say. Actually she wanted to know if I could recruit you."

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"...Recruit me for what."

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"Projects! Big ones. I want to solve Hell. And help the fairies get off their planet so they can have all the kids they want. And make the situation with religions less messy so that God can recharge faster and do more things."

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"Religions," he says skeptically, "and I, have not historically had a positive relationship. And I shall believe that God exists when I see some damn evidence that isn't a priest reading fucking tea leaves in coincidences."

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"What kind of evidence would you like?"

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"Something that isn't obvious nonsense. I can't say I've ever considered it likely enough to give it more thought than that."

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"It is mostly obvious nonsense in your lifetime," nods Mehitabel, "I don't blame you a bit."

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"What has you so convinced, then?"

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"Mostly that I know an angel."

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"...Really."

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"Yes."

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"I've never met one. I've met at least one of almost everything, but I've never met an angel. How do you know they really are one?"

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"I saw her wings."

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"There are spells that can do that," he says, unimpressed.

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"Are there? But she didn't cast anything."

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"There are spells that can temporarily give someone wings," he confirms. "How do you know she didn't cast anything?"

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"I was looking right at her and she didn't say or do anything between not having them and having them."

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"Spell gestures don't always have to be obvious."

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"I don't think my mother's been systematically lying to me my whole life, but I did say mostly, anyway, I'm also the last person God's directly spoken to since 1926."

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"...I suspect that, whatever else, you are not the first person who thought God was speaking to them directly since 1926."

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"Yes, that's certainly true. Gosh, this is sure going to be difficult, convincing anybody I'm not making things up. Look, what would you expect me to be able to do to prove it in the case that I am actually the second coming of Christ, help me out."

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"...Raise my mother from the dead," he says thoughtfully. "Although if you can't I suppose that's not proof that you aren't, given that Jesus had the bodies of Lazarus and the Pharisee's daughter when he brought them back."

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"I'm also twelve. I don't have that much oomph yet. Or a good way to ask her if she'd rather be here than in Heaven."

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"There is that. If you could get me a message from her that contained information such that I would have reason to believe it was, in fact, a message from her, that would also suffice. But since such a thing is apparently not currently in your repertoire..." he closes his eyes and tilts is head back. Wryly: "Can you make me immune to demons' influences? That would have come in handy a few months ago, but better late than never."

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"Maybe. I've never tried it before. It helps if I do my own detail work so hopefully you could tell me more about what kind of demon influence you want to hedge out or at least how you're planning to test it. And I'd also want to know that it would actually suffice for proof and that you'd be helpful with my projects if you believed me. I don't object in principle to giving presents, especially ones like that, but I have limited resources."

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"No one thus far has figured out how to negate the influence of a Demon of the Seven Deadly Sins, or I would have done it, and the embarrassing incident would never have occurred. If I go home, summon a demon and instruct it to make me angry or lustful or hungry or what have you and the relevant emotions do not noticeably intensify--and I repeat the test enough times to be satisfied it is not merely recalcitrant demons--then I shall be satisfied that this has happened. Demons influence you by taking ahold of the relevant urge and multiplying it."

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"And then if you are satisfied that it has happened?"

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"Then," he says thoughtfully, "I suppose I assist you. To whatever extent I deem unlikely to recklessly endanger myself or my sister."

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"I guess that will have to do. Lemme think."

She thinks about protecting people from demonic influence. It seems like it should be easier than most things; it's just not letting stuff in via a certain channel. She knows a little about how demons work, although the ones she's met never have tried to influence her. How much will it take...?
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Not very much!

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Miracle!

"There you go! That took less out of me than I was expecting. Do you know anyone else who needs to be protected from demonic influences? The demons I've met are nice but I know they're unusual."
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"Not off the top of my head. The incident a few months ago was a half demon who has since then been appraised of their heritage and learned to control their powers."

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"Okay. Please don't be terrible to the demons you summon. There are nice ones, and even the nasty ones would have had a very hard time trying to be better and it's not all their fault. You're probably a good enough mage that I don't have to warn you to be careful."

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"I've survived seven hundred years. I know to be careful. And, for the record--part of being careful is not being terrible. People who are terrible to summoned demons tend to die as soon as one manages to get out of the circle." He says it as an instructor would, not as a correction or chide.

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"That makes sense. I haven't summoned any demons yet."

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"But you've met some?"

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"A couple, yes. My mother found some who've been living on Earth for a while and are nice."

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"Noted. Many are, of the lower orders."

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"One is a pride demon and the other is a wrath demon."

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"That's statistically anomalous. Most demons who have managed to slip the leash are succubi or incubi."

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"Yeah, that makes sense. I'm not sure I would have as much to talk about with one of those at this point in my life."

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"Did you discuss pride and wrath, then?"

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"A little bit, yeah."

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"I see. Well, I shall need some method of contacting you should my experiments proceed as you claim."

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"Is my email address okay?"

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"That should be fine."

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She writes it down for him. admin@clarity.com.

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He tucks it into his pocket, nods to her, and re-engages with his previous conversational partner, who returns with a plate of cheesy li'l smokies.

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Mehitabel passes the rest of the boring meeting listening to mages talk about magic.

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She can learn quite a bit about magic that way! There is a reason Horace comes to these things, and it is not the admittedly delicious appetizers.

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She eats the appetizers anyway. And learns things.

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Some more magicians talk to her. She's still pretty young, but Horace has been bragging about her a lot.

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Mehitabel does her very best to be worthy of bragging!

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She is very impressive for a twelve year old! No one is indelicate enough to say the latter part of this sentence out loud.

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It's implied. She's not offended.

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A few days after the party...

A few days after the party, she receives an email from an address that gives little clue as to the sender, but the subject, "It worked," and the body, "Is there anything in particular you wanted me to do or did you just want to know whether my assistance would be an available resource while making your plans?" should be a decent hint.
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"The latter. I have goals but there are lots of ways I could go about them and I need to know what I have before I start picking paths there. Are there any things you can do I might not be able to guess?"

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"I don't know what you are and aren't liable to guess."

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"The only things I know magic can't reasonably do are the things you thought would make good proof of my divinity. If there are other limits, or other things that might seem hard but are actually doable, I need to know them. If you also know anything about why most people don't know magic is real, that would help."

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"In my experience, most things that are magic or otherwise beyond the bounds of the common understanding of the world prefer to maintain that fact in relation to themselves in order to avoid unwanted attention. How it started I do not know. In my experience, the limits of magic are what you can figure out how to do, rather than any hard limits on the system."

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"That's promising. The main limit on miracles is that most people can't do them even if they decided to try. Did you read my book? It goes public on basically everything. It's not very widely read so far. I think it's about time everyone knew about all of it, but if there are reasons for caution I would like them."

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"You are likely to start Holy Wars."

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"This does worry me. But the conservative option leaves me with fewer resources and the status quo isn't sufficient. Do you have any advice on reducing the risk?"

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"Start relatively small. Build up a solid base of believers who won't do anything regrettable before confronting those who will."

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"I've been considering going to the local pastor anyway."

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"If you announce yourself at the next such gathering as the one at which we met, I suspect the running around like headless chickens our peers would do would break the monotony some. If I back you up, I suspect they'll even ultimately believe you."

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"You don't think they'd start holy wars?"

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"Holy wars happen when large populations or groups with reasons to hate each other already get their hands on information like that. There aren't enough magicians with enough of the right kind of religiousness or social fracture points for a holy war."

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"Maybe I will, then."

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"I have no particular advice to offer on your church since I know none of the people involved but a single church is probably not large enough in scale for the worst-case scenario to be particularly catastrophic."

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"It'll be good practice," Mehitabel writes. "One thing I have considered doing is summoning all of the demons out of Hell. I have been warned that it is impossible to contain a Duke, but I doubt demons are capable of space travel unassisted and I was advised that by someone who at the time did not know that I was Christ. Can I get your expert opinion?"

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"There are enough demons in Hell that I don't expect that to necessarily be an efficient use of your time, and I strongly recommend putting them on farther apart rather than closer together heavenly bodies, but if you can summon a Duke of Hell on a Jovian moon and then immediately teleport away I wouldn't naively expect that to fail. Practicing teleportation reaction time seems to be something of a prerequisite, though."

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"Of course. The smaller ones can probably be safely contained without having to use an entire Jovian moon to do it, no?"

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"Yes, but I would regardless be careful about leaving too many with theoretical access to each other. Pain demons in significant quantities plot."

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"Yes. But shouting distance isn't that far on a planetary scale."

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"If they are in fact securely bound and sufficiently likely to stay that way then 'beyond shouting distance' should reliably suffice, although do note that demons may have a longer shouting distance than humans."

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"Noted."

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The next email he sends her is a blank with an attachment that turns out to be profiles of various acquaintances of his detailing their skills, magical traits, relevant personality details, and other potentially useful tidbits.

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"Thanks so much, this is a good reference to have!"

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"There's some extremely salient information omitted for privacy reasons, I should warn you, but all in the category of 'things they can do,' not emotional landmines or similar that I expect you to trigger as a result of not having the information."

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"I understand. Can you give me an example of something like that which you might have redacted if it were real? If there's not that many things it could be you could flip a coin to decide whether to use a real or fake example."

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"Someone is a werewolf, and prefers not to let this be known because they prefer not to be viewed through the lens of the traumatic attack that turned them. That's a fake example."

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"Thanks!"

She reads the profiles.
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There's his sister, who has the usual vampire powers and is better at using them than most of their ilk. She's also social, persuasive and a reasonably talented poet.

There's his sister's...friend, who is a remarkably talented biology student, has a penchant for getting into trouble through seemingly random but suspiciously insistent chance and getting out of it through a combination of skill and moxy, and is relatively promiscuous but has a healthy helping of self-respect on the topic.

There's the rest of their charmingly named "B-Squad," who each have their own talents.

There are several of his and Mehitabel's fellow magicians.

There are several vampires and a few other near-humans. There are a small handful of fairies. Rannsi is on that list, actually, although he doesn't seem to know about Antarctica and does note that he hasn't seen her in centuries.
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"I met Rannsi a few years ago."

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"Under what circumstances?"

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"I wanted to see Fairyland. I was six at the time so I spent a fair amount of the visit riding a unicorn around but I also visited Rannsi and her daughter."

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"She has a daughter now?"

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"Yes. Adolescent in fairy years."

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"Perhaps I should look into re-acquainting myself with some of my old contacts. All my information on Fairyland is at least a century old by now."

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"It's still beautiful and still has unicorns."

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"I suspect it would take more than a hundred years and the Second Coming of Christ to change that."

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"Of course."

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"I suspect there must have been some political maneuvering I wasn't expecting if Rannsi fin Vraikis vai ten Sarafel has a child. Her faction was not particularly in favor when last I was appraised."

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"She's colonizing Antarctica? Her name is different now, it's vai ten Drask Uraeh."

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"That would be a change, yes. In that case I definitely think I need to catch up on fairy politics."

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"You'll probably pick up more than I did when I was six, I'd be interested to know what they're up to when you get back."

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"I suspect that I will ultimately resort to some level of espionage in addition to above-board discourse, in which case I assume you are capable of being discreet about any piece of information I indicate is not public knowledge for any definition of public, but I would still prefer to transfer any such information over a more secure communications method than email."

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"Like what?"

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"Do you mean like what information or like what secure communication method."

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"What secure communication method."

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"I assume you have some reasonably public but also reasonably discreet place you wouldn't mind meeting. I can teleport."

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"I'll pick a spot."