Celestial Visitation

The night had brought little solace to the grieving celestial bodies, their sorrow still fresh and raw. As they lay together, entwined in a collective hug, trying to find comfort in each other's presence, a sudden burst of radiant light illuminated the darkness. The beam of light grew brighter and brighter, until it became almost blinding. The celestial bodies squinted, shielding their eyes from the intensity, and that's when they saw them. Solara, Jupiter, and Saturn stood before them, their forms transformed into those of angels. Their bodies glowed with an ethereal light, and their faces shone with warmth and love. The celestial bodies gasped in unison, their eyes wide with wonder and emotion. Titan's eyes locked onto Saturn, and he let out a blood-curdling scream. "Saturn!" he cried, his voice shaking with excitement and grief. He launched himself at Angel Saturn, embracing him in a tight hug. "I miss you so much!" Titan sobbed, tears streaming down his face. The others quickly regained their composure, their faces filled with a mix of joy and sadness. "We miss you so much," Earth whispered, her voice trembling. "We thought we'd lost you forever." Jupiter's angelic form smiled warmly, his eyes twinkling with love. "We're not gone, my children," he said, his voice like music. "We're just... transformed. Watching over you from a different realm." Venus stepped forward, her eyes shining with tears. "We thought we'd never see you again," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Solara's angelic form nodded sympathetically. "We're still with you, in spirit," she said. "Guiding and protecting you from afar." The celestial bodies began to talk, sharing their grief and their joy with the three angels. Mars asked a million questions, his curiosity getting the better of him. Uranus and Neptune shared stories of their favorite memories with Jupiter and Saturn. Luna and Titan clung to Angel Saturn, reluctant to let him go. As they conversed, the celestial bodies felt a sense of peace wash over them. It was as if the presence of the three angels had brought them a measure of closure, a reminder that they were not alone in their grief. The conversation flowed easily, like a gentle stream meandering through the landscape. The celestial bodies talked and laughed, their sorrow slowly giving way to a sense of hope and renewal. And as they spoke, the angels listened, their faces aglow with love and compassion. In that moment, the celestial bodies knew that they were not forgotten, that they were still loved and cherished by those who had gone before. And with that knowledge, they felt a sense of peace settle over them, a sense of peace that would stay with them for a long time to come.