Library

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So he went back to his imagination and made a conscience for his feather to defend, attack, protect, and be a friend. He got the idea from someone who had a blanket that could transform into a weapon and fight for him, and he recreated it in his feather, but instead of a spear, he used a scythe.

Domiel did not contribute anything further to it, and this is all he has thus far.

Later, after some practise

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We make an excellent team, thanks to the summoned feather's access to my conscious and subconscious ideas.

I looked at Gharial. I gave him the OK with a nod of my head.

Observing my actions, Gharial let the other golem concentrate on me. I focused my concentration on the golem, and the golem focused on me. Then something occurred. Something made sense. I'm not sure what occurred or why it happened, but I was overcome with joy. My breathing became more rapid, and my eyesight increased to the point that I could perceive the changes in any movement in a fraction of a second.

Before I realised it, I was sprinting towards the golem, my breathing heavy but pleasingly, my cheeks heating up, and here I am in a wonderful mood.

I didn't want the feather to attack me at all. Instead, I converted it into my scythe, which had a magnificent complex design, was pure white from top to bottom, and had gold scriptures flowing down from blade to handle. The scythe was 2 metres long and remarkably lightweight. With the scythe in my left hand, I rushed toward the golem.

I didn't even fly; instead, I ran at full speed. When the golem launched a punch at me, I felt something bubbling up within me. Suddenly, I burst out laughing, as if someone had given me the best joke ever. I wedged my scythe into the wrist of its fist and used it as a hook to draw myself in, landing on the golem's arm. I dashed up, dragging the scythe behind me, forcing it to shave into the skin of the golem. I jumped to the golem's shoulder and lifted my scythe, gaining an excellent shot at its shoulder joint. I pushed forward with my weight and drove my scythe down with gravity working its magic, cutting through its shoulder like a hot knife through butter.

I let myself go. As I landed on the ground, I glanced up, expecting its next move, but nothing came. My grin faded, my heightened condition vanished, and I was back to normal, nay, bored and disappointed. I turned to face Gharial, who had his mouth open, gasping, as if he had seen something incredible. He glanced at me, sensing or recognising my stare, and noticed my bored expression. He grinned unexpectedly. He extended one hand, palm outstretched,

I turned back to the golem, feeling the terra firma underneath me quake, and my condition began to return. There were now a total of ten golems. Two were taller than the others, at 15 metres. There it goes again, that bubbling feeling. I launch out laughing once more. I had an even bigger grin on my face.

"What is going on with me?" I was questioning myself, but before I realised it, everything was losing its colour. I was already in the presence of two golems. I lifted my hand, tossed my scythe aloft, and it quickly grew in size. It lingered in the air, yet as I moved my hand, it moved as if it was still lingering in my hand, wasting no time. By bending my knees and pushing with all my power, I pulled myself over the golem and climbed it. My wings expanded behind me. High in the air over the golem, I dropped, and my scythe fell diagonally on the golem. The golem raised its arms to form an x over its head, but I didn't back down. I accelerated my fall and cut cleanly through both golems. Fortunately for me, it was aligned with another golem. Cracks developed on its face, but I was too preoccupied with the other situation to notice.

At that moment, the golem waited for the dust to clear and all they saw was my right hand up. My body was still lying flat on the ground. One of the golems rushed at me, jumped up and aimed a karate kick at me. Seeing this, I smiled, because the next moment, my scythe flew to my hand and lifted me up from the crater towards the golem in the air as I sliced it in half, expecting something warm to pour on my face, but I was a little disappointed since this type of battle doesn't include blood.

blood? Why would I want blood? Am I as happy with destruction and blood? Seriously, I am concerned now. Will I always be this way!?

I destroyed all the golems. I was not in the mood anymore, so I walked back to the pair of adults.

"What was that, your highness?" Gharial exclaimed.

"I don't know, when I saw your golems, I just felt the need to destroy them."

"Maybe you are just a natural fighter." - Gharial

"Or maybe it has to do with your coming of age gift?" Terrell, the butler, spoke up.

"What do you mean, Terrell? I am not of age for that."

"That is indeed correct, your highness, but sometimes you gain a part of it when you awaken it."

"So you are saying I am a destructive person?"

"Forgive me, Your highness. I did not mean it like that. After all, it is but a small part of your gift, not the deciding factor."

Well, there is no need for my questions. I will find out when the day comes, but right now I have things to do to better this kingdom.

"Gharial, I am done for today. I have things to attend to. I will see you at the same time next week."

"Yes, Your Highness!" He exclaimed, certainly brought out of his daze, but excited for some reason.

Anyway, now that I can fly, I should not reframe from doing so.

"Let's go, Terrell, we are taking to the skies." Wasting no time, I unfurled my wings and launched a massive flap.

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General pov

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In a library filled with books on shelves taller than towers, we see a child of 3 years old floating in the air as if lying on his bed. Books, which were being handled by hands, were flying and being flipped through by him to read.

Towards the left side of the library, away from the child, there are more hands as well as eyes that are pure white and transparent, reading the books.

Domiel had full access to the library, and right now he is studying everything, but he mainly focused on the Kingdom's history and its economy. He could use this to make changes that would benefit the kingdom and its citizens.

The great thing about Silver City is that it is filled with angels and archangels alone. What does this mean? simple. He does not have to worry about anyone scheming against him, for angels are holy creatures, not despicable.

He has seen a lot of interesting things about angels and the technology they use, which is by far the greatest he has ever seen. Human technology is not even considered primitive; it might not even be considered technology, more like dirt that has been tempered.

Silver City has things like a gravity generator, teleporters, organism generators, and even a planet generator.

There are things like a forcefield, an energiser field, an invisible field, a healing field, a defence field, an attack field, etc.

Let's talk small. There is a physical hologram. Virtual can be physical or non-physical. They can even be real. How? It's simple; make a virtual food and change it to a physical food with realistic attributes and viola, real food.

For communication, there is angel assistance. These are given to angels and archangels at the age of five. These creatures are similar to fairies, but they are far from it. They are telepathic, so communication is instant and no, they cannot be cancelled. Because it is like a hive mind, it is constantly on, but not at the same time. An example is when it decides to share its thoughts to communicate back to another of its kind, it doesn't work. The downside to it is that they cannot reject a telepathic message from their kind.

There were many things that Domiel did not know, so he will be spending four days in the library. Of course, that is not enough days to finish the whole book, but it will be enough to enforce a new source of income.

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Weapon:

Sharp Feather: This permits the feather to change size while remaining in form, allowing it to be used to attack.

Feather hand: This transforms the feather into a hand that can help with everything from writing to combat.

Clone Feather: This clones a feather and may be used in a variety of ways.

Feather Scythe: This is a model that transforms the feather into a scythe. This mode has the potential to lead to another, but it has not yet been constructed.

Feather mats: The feather mat enables the feathers to be exceptionally soft and extend to accommodate Domiel.