"The Age of Glory is specific to Golarion; I don't have that much data on exactly what negotiations occurred between what gods for it to happen; too much of that is considered 'private' and some of it is in denser formats than I'm built to comprehend, but I suspect it involved Aroden making concessions on other planets." 

"...Huh. Okay, well, I would be a whole lot more interested in this topic if the entire reason I got to learn any of it was that I wasn't going to be able to keep any of it; I will keep asking questions when things are relevant to building this place but I do I think want to focus on practical matters for now." 

"That's reasonable. --To get the effect you want, you're going to want to firmly avoid both the 'death' canonical ending, and the 'Off the Rails' perk, and you're going to want the 'Save the World' flaw--not just to provide a challenge to hone yourself against, but to draw out the 'plot' of the story to cover the conflict you're using to make yourself stronger, so the narrative protections will cover you for the duration." 

"Yeah...I'm going to have to think really hard about what kind of threat to the world I can engender while still, uh, leaving the world a place that is universally okay to exist in. ...Can I determine things about the afterlife setup? Are there obvious pitfalls there for putting Pharasma off." 

"I don't think so, but I've been surprised by what clients considered obvious before. You can determine things about the afterlife setup--oh, I should warn you, I don't think it's relevant to you specifically but it's a good thing to be aware of in general, if you take the Death bad ending your death is narratively guaranteed to stick; not necessarily forever but you can't just import Abadaran-equivalent resurrection insurance and walk away from it casually." 

"I hadn't thought of that but it does rather seem to follow the obvious narrative logic. Okay, so what I want, afterlife-wise, is--only one afterlife. No sorting. Nirvana, basically; to whatever extent entities are in charge of it, the entities in charge understand that the priority is for people to be okay. Most of the place is full of people doing whatever they want, self-sorted by freedom of association; there is a minority section for people who are not yet safe to let out among the general populace but the minority area is also set up for those people to be okay and not just recreating the abyss; probably the area also has, like, volunteers, who can handle themselves and don't mind hanging out with the unreformed. But, and this bit is important, everyone is not turned into animals. I mean, they can turn into animals if they want, everyone can be any shape they like, but people like to whine about maybe being a bird in Nirvana even though having wings would be amazing. --Can I give everyone wings. The alive people, I mean. The species I'm going to be." 

The angel note some things down. "Nirvana minus the animals theme, got it. And I do have a reminder set to revisit the 'other species' question; do you want to pick a temporary designation or actual name for the species you're going to be? You'd need it to distinguish yourself from animals, even if you don't set any other sentient races running around." 

"That's not a bad idea...I'm not thinking of a name off the top of my head; maybe I'll think of something good once the design has been worked out some more. Let's go with Species A* as a placeholder for now, and then if I have a great idea for another species to do but not a name it's easy to iterate on." 

*Substitute the first letter of whatever alphabet Hallit uses. 

"Sounds good. Species A has wings--do you know what kind of wings you want?"

She lets out a slow breath, thinking of the kinds of Outsiders-with-wings she knows of and what she knows about how those wings work, which in the case of approximately all non-demons mostly involves the animals with similar wings. 

"Feathered wings would be prettier than membrane wings, and probably be less suspicious to Golarionites once I get back...Dragon wings aren't suspicious, but if I make the wings look specifically draconic to avoid looking Abyssal then that implies a connection to dragons that isn't there...but feathered wings would get waterlogged if you try to go swimming. Maybe unless they were based on, like, ducks or swans. But I don't think I want the wings to be that greasy...insect wings can be very pretty and they aren't scary but they're also extremely fragile."

"You could have dragons," the angel suggests, "lots of apparently unrelated planes and places and so on have dragons. You could even design your dragons after Species A, and give the dragons a ton of traits for Species A to have gotten from them." 

"...That seems like that would imply a humanoid sapient species without all those fun draconic goodies, such that Species A is a hybrid of them with dragons." 

"Well, in the past, yes, but the draconic traits could have by the present achieved fixation in the population." 

"That feels...a little bit sad, like, I feel like a lot of people would feel like something was lost if humans were all replaced with dragon-blooded humans. I'm not sure I agree with them but this world is presumably going to have a bunch of historical people hanging out in the afterlife to have opinions on their descendants." 

"That is true."

"I might want to separately design some dragons later, though, that does sound interesting." And if time is approximately not passing at home right now, not in quantities worth worrying about, then she might want to procrastinate finding out what getting reincarnated into an amnesiac baby feels like.

"Do you want some documentation about existing dragon varieties?" 

"Sure."

The angel pulls a stack of documents out of thin air and hands them to her. 

Seshka sets them to the side. One neat thing about this environment is that it seems to have approximately whatever surfaces she wants it to, which is sort of unsettling and sort of fascinating but mostly convenient. 

"Right, so, back to wings--actually, do you have documents on wing design?" 

"Uhhh, let's see." The angel turns to manipulate her invisible interface. "--Yes, enough wizards in Creation like messing around with creating life that I can find you some of those." 

This pile of papers is much larger and messier than the previous one. 

Seshka skims the pile. There are a lot of diagrams; some of them have notes that she can read; others have notes that she cannot read. The ones she can read tend to be heavier on the notes, and sometimes contain pages of entirely text with no images; every single page with text she can't read contains at least one diagram that she can mostly infer the purpose of from just the image.

...Okay, Seshka is going to get kind of nerd sniped now doing research on wing mechanics. 

The angel continues to be an entity that doesn't get bored on human timescales. 

That's good because Seshka is going to be buried in this pile of information for, like, a while. 

"...Okay," she says after an amount of time that she can't super estimate because she has neither a timepiece nor bodily functions right now, "I actually want to do feathered wings even more now, you can do some neat stuff with them, but I don't actually have a solution for the waterlogging problem. I guess Species A can mostly just not swim, probably swimming is less interesting if you can also just fly. Although that does make me want to design an aquatic species--which was something I should probably do anyway; a non-aquatic species just...can't live on an entire planet. Unless it doesn't have oceans at all, which would just be sad."

"So should I put down 'Species A: Feathered wings' and 'Species B: Aquatic'?"