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Stealth wasn't Kozel's strong point but given the situation they were in, she had no choice. Following Zeke's lead, Kozel crouched down and lowered her body. "I highly doubt that they're friendly." Their appearance, and the aura that they were giving off weren't exactly what Kozel would call...

After her question on Gamatsu's intentions, Kozel simply nodded at Zeke and mostly kept to herself as the searched for the ruins, but watched the living armor. She remained cautious, assuming that Gamatsu was something that does instead of says. Kozel was not aware of how Living Armors were seen...

"Well, he wouldn't likely be goin to the place if it were something that'd end him. Natural survival instinct would probably kick in." Kozel wanted to agree with Zeke's statement, but after taking a second look at their armor-clad friend, she felt that he an exemption to the rule. He appeared...

Kozel blankly stared the the clear blue sky, caring little for the snow that gently fell across her face. She wasn't certain how long it had been since she last felt the cool comfort of winter. It just seemed like forever. Although now a party of three, with their armored acquaintance, Kozel had...

Before heading through the portal, Kozel turned to Fred one last time. She didn't speak, she couldn't. Parting with the angel was more difficult that she though. Instead, she again raised her hand in the air with Fred's sandal still pressed against her chest. She was making a fool of herself...

Kozel never expected that she'd receive something so personal from Fred. She was indeed too kind. Her generosity was never ending. Kozel briefly gasped at the gesture. She was reluctant to receive the gift from Fred; making her go barefoot wasn't her intention. But she realized, if she humbled...

Puffing her chest and letting go of Zeke's hand, Kozel pounded a closed fist into her palm. "Don't worry. Leave that to me." She confidently proclaimed. Being responsible for the speeches for her lord and savior was but an honor. Before her inevitable parting with Fred, Kozel wanted to make the...

Kozel tightened her grip as they shook hands, sealing their deal and marking the start of their (hopefully), blossoming camaraderie. With all she had said, Kozel had missed mentioning what her goals were. Probably to engrossed in her thoughts and realization, she failed to share it with her new...

Kozel did not want to hear anything feasible, realistic, optimistic, or practical from Zeke. Such aspirations were too simple and ideal; she wasn't given a second chance just to live a cautious life. Kozel had no goals to strive for upon her rebirth, but that was until she met Fred. It was...

After all their hijinks and Scooby-Doo-esque door hopping shenanigans, Kozel's abnormal infatuation for Fred continued to grow; for the best or worst, even I'm not sure. The hospitality, selflessness, and amicability that she was displaying was befitting of an angel. Her infatuation had turned...

The clouds beneath their feet felt like they seemingly parted, losing whatever foothold they had, leaving them helpless to what came after. Immediately as they started to freefall from where they stood strange music began to play. It could've all been in Kozel's head. They were in the heavenly...

Kozel couldn't help but resist her eyes from winces. This could have been from the mana that was exuding from Fred, or the amount of Fred-related information that was flooding her mind. Regardless, Kozel had no plans of succumbing to either. Aside from her awestricken eyes, the rest of Kozel's...

Despite Zeke's disapproval, Kozel remained unfazed, cupping her horns in curiosity. She was too concentrated on what would greet them on the other side of the gate. Instead from in front of them, an unexpected presence approached them from the back. Kozel's eyes widened in awe, her arms froze...

Although only brief, Kozel's eyes widened slightly. She was caught off guard. Her hands were on her horns longer than she had expected. Not wanting to seem affected by this, she just went all in and kept on stroking them. It didn't matter if it made her look strange; she just had to keep a...

Kozel remained distant, literally. Around an arm's length or a bit more. But if she had to be honest, despite the whole smug pirate vibe Zeke had going on, Kozel appreciated the brief moments of casualness that came from him. It was definitely new, but for some reason, it felt familiar. Kozel...

"Hmm. So he's like me." She wondered. "But Vocal cords? Was he like a dog or something?" Clearly preoccupied with limbering up, Kozel didn't dwell on such thoughts much. She was too busy appreciating how flexible her new physique was despite how it was built; she was reaching places she normally...

"Not when the ground is literally filled with clouds." Kozel thought to herself while letting out a barely audible "hmph". Whoever this tricorne-wearing, buttonless blouse strutting guy was, Kozel wasn't a fan. With the somnolence that overtook her slowly fleeing, Kozel steadily got back to her...

With her hands resting on her lap, Kozel's legs blissfully dangled as she sat comfortably on what appeared to be a fluffy cloud. Although quietly listening to what god had to say, Kozel's awestricken eyes couldn't help but wander from side to side. It wasn't like there was much to see. It was...

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