Chapter Text
It was an ordinary day at SOFT, X2 trained in sword fighting, his skills were quite good for his young age. While training, he felt Telomon's overwhelming aura, X2 knew that this meant his return to SOFT. X2 wasn't too happy about this fact, God himself was quite demanding and brutal, he never lost a sword fight. Everywhere on the ground you can see remnants of the battles, such as blood and sometimes even the bodies of Telomon's opponents. X2 wasn't thrilled by the sight but he had to get used to it, after all he had been here all day.
-X2!-Telomon's calling voice rang out, after a second he was already at the swordsman's side. He didn't want God to be angry with him, it never ended well for those who undertook it. X2 noticed a boy standing near Telomon.He was of medium stature, most likely a little younger than X2. His complexion was a shade of white, and his head was covered with coal-black dreadlocks. The boy was wearing a suit that had most likely been given to him by Telamon himself, he recognized it by the markings on the suit. X2 was amazed by his wings; they looked large and strong, and he was a little envious. His own wings were small, and he could barely stay above the ground. He wondered for a moment how he had managed to develop them so quickly,
- X2 this is Taph, he will be cleaning here from today-
- um... Hey? - X2 replied with a nod, after this greeting Telamon disappeared, leaving the boys alone.
- So..where can I find some cleaning supplies?- X2 motioned for Taph to follow him.
- So you're X2? Nice to meet you, I hope we can get along !-X2 smiled in response
They reached the storage room. It contained all the swords, mops, brooms, buckets, and other items reasonably necessary in such a place. Taph picked up the broom.
-I better get to work, thanks for showing me the clipboard. We will meet again! Bye !-
Taph left and X2 waved goodbye, the young one returned to his training, he thought for a moment about the new boy he had met, however, this thought was quickly forgotten.