Currently running: Flash Fiction Fishbowl prompt call
Fiction
Messenger
Nico had the vague impression that the impact crater was too small for the body that had caused it. She also had the distinct impression that the molten mass at the bottom, deep iridescent green like beetle wings, was not a meteorite, particularly when it started moving.
It flowed together and rose, like a slime mold attempting to take on a humanoid form.
A psychic message flooded Nico's mind, which put it in words as "Fear not!"
After a moment's pause, she answered, "If you're going to tell me I'm pregnant, there will be trouble."
That left the angel confused.
Fiction tags: Third person Drabbles Fantasy Nico Generic fantasy
Comments
I like the mix of science fiction (alien landing), fantasy (angels), and religion (virgin birth) you've accomplished in this one. Intriguing protagonist.