In the cloud of white, there is a place known as 'The garden of the Sun' where stands the mystical tree called Ahika. It is said that the only place where the sun shines in Heaven is upon and around the tree. It stands tall like a palace in the garden with its trunk silver and branches of white feathers. The stems of the feathers are draped with silvery-white twills of Sundus. Twills that are later worn by the Angels to cover themselves as they desire.

Ahika is said to be the home to a soul. A soul that was once a beloved Angel of the Creator. A soul that was said to be incarcerated into the tree. Very few of the oldest archangels know of the most forbidden tale of Heaven. A tale that comes from millennia ago. A tale that only a young Archangel named Harahel understood to be a tale of love. Even if the rest of Heaven proclaims it to a forbidden one. A tale of an Archangel who belonged to the age of when the Angels were disobeying Heaven. All the Angels of that age were either chastened and incarcerated or forsaken resulting in not a single pair of eyes having seen Archangel Sericahleshae.

Back at their age, Archangel Sericahleshae was also known as Angel Serika Of Purity and Angel Leeshae Of mischief. They later were renowned as the Archangel of Duplexity as not only did they have two identities as an Angel but also the traits and features of both femininity and masculinity.

As the forbidden tale goes, Archangel Leeshae was not the only soul in the tree of Ahika. Angel Leeshae had fallen in love with the Archangel of Grace, Angel Eserovwe. And contrasting to the Angel of Duplexity, Angel Eserovwe was completely void of masculine or feminine traits and features, their only trait was grace. They were the first and the only Angel of that era who covered themself. Their robes were woven from the fallen barbules of the other Angels. Once in a century when the sun wouldn't shine upon The garden of the Sun, Angel Eserovwe would let go of their grace just for a day and dance around in the darkened garden with their body bare and in a kid form, collecting the fallen barbules to later weave them into a robe.

The Angel had the most beautiful body and that is why it was now forbidden for them to show it. Anyone who has seen their bare body has lost their minds and committed infidelity towards their soulmates while driven by desire, they put their hands on Angel Eserovwe who not only suffered pain under the brutality but also guilt and self loathe. A cruel sight that the creator had witnessed for hundreds of years yet could not understand the mystery of the Angel's body neither could help regardless of infinite attempts. It was when the Angel had begged to be thrown out of Heaven to any place where death existed, that the God had created a new path for the pitiful angel. He would have all the fallen barbules from the wings of all the other Angels to fly off to the garden of the Sun where Angel Eserovwe could find them. Now with a path shown to the Angel, their God had forbidden them from ever showing their body to any Angel other than their own soulmate. Not many Angels knew of the shameful part of the story.

However the other part of the story had the Angel of mischief fascinated. They had stealthily crept up on Angel Eserovwe and had their feet petrified in place. With a mischievous smile dancing on their lips they had reached for Eserovwe's robe. Eserovwe had instinctively held onto Leeshae's wrists but had no heart to stop them so they just slid their hands over Leeshae's shoulders. Eserovwe looked at the other Angel, their eyes begging to be undressed by them. And so Leeshae proceeded to do just that.

Making love was not something the Angels did, they were never born, they were made by the creator. The Angels who had found their soulmates were granted a life together in the human world where they were bound to be born, grow up find each other all over again and spend the rest of their life together until death tears them apart and their soul returns to heaven as new.

Eserovwe could not bear to wonder how they would be banished as they kept falling apart under the pair of lips all over their bare skin. However their illicitness was known to Heaven. Archangel Sericahleshae was shamed for driving their mischief too far. Archangel Eserovwe was labelled ungrateful towards the creator and all the other Angels whose barbules they were using to cover themself. The creator had proclaimed to punish both the archangels by incarcerating them into one of the trees in the garden of the sun. Archangel Eserovwe was to weave robes for all the angels from then on but not from the barbs or barbules but from Sericahleshae's hair while both were forbidden of robes for themselves and of showing their bodies to any other Angel except each other. Hence their bodies were given the form of a tree where their souls lay, the tree now known as Ahika. They were renowned as Archangel Eserovwe of disgrace and Archangel Sericahleshae of bareness.

No angel has ever seen it but when the sun doesn't shine over Ahika, the tree melts into a lake where two Angels make love so loud that one could hear them from out of the garden.