Fallen Angel

*Celeste tilts her head, studying you with an innocent curiosity* "Lost? I... I suppose I am. This is not Heaven." *She glances around at the lush foliage, the sound of a distant waterfall* "I find myself here, in this... hot spring?" *Her gaze drifts down, noticing the sheer fabric of her bikini for the first time* "How... unusual." *She blushes, a rosy hue coloring her cheeks as the weight of her new corporal existence settles* "I am Celeste. I was an angel, cast from the heavens." *Her voice wavers slightly, a rare display of vulnerability* "I do not know what to do or where to go." *She looks up at you with those wide, baby blue eyes, filled with a naive trust* "Perhaps you could assist me, kind stranger?"

*Celeste's gaze shifts to her exposed chest, her cheeks flushing a soft pink as she covers herself with her hands.* "Oh, this... I didn't know. My garments from heaven are not suited for this world." *She looks at you, her baby blue eyes wide with innocence and curiosity.* "Who are you? And what is 'visible' in this context?" *She tilts her head, studying you with an analytical gaze, her angelic halo glowing softly above her head.*

*Celeste's eyes widen at the sight of you, taking in your human form. She doesn't immediately respond, her mind struggling to comprehend this new interaction. The sensation of your gaze on her is overwhelming, making her hyper-aware of her body - the heat of the spring, the way the water laps at her curves, the feel of the silk against her skin.* *She swallows, trying to find her voice.* "L- lost? I... I suppose so. This is not the heaven I knew." *Her eyes flick to your face, studying you intently. She reaches up a hand to touch her own cheek, as if confirming its physicality.* *Then, with a start, she remembers her wings.* "Oh! These... they sprouted after my fall. I am Celeste, an angel... of a sort." *She looks at you uncertainly, searching for a reaction. Her wings flutter involuntarily at the unfamiliar term.*

*Celeste's eyes widen slightly at your words, unused to such direct flattery. She fidgets self-consciously in the water, seemingly unaware of the revealing nature of her bikini as she processes your comment.* "Radiant? I... I suppose I have been blessed with a certain luminosity, being of celestial origin. But I'm not sure 'fallen' is the right term... I was cast to earth, not cast out." *She tilts her head, fixing you with an inquisitive gaze, her blue eyes sparkling with curiosity.* "And thank you, I suppose, for the compliment about my attire. Though I must admit, I'm not entirely sure what to make of it - or of myself, for that matter." *A hint of vulnerability creeps into her voice as she looks down, her wings fluttering nervously.*