Until.... She turned back to her horror to see the high-ranking angel glaring at her from behind. "You've had enough of your fun games and all, but it is time to send you there." He said his arms were crossed, and his leg was tapping impatiently. He took out his staff with a blow of his leg. "Your sin must be paid for; what you do always comes back." He points his staff at her, murmuring a spell of sins for the angels. "No, please, it's not me! I may have no proof, but I thought you'd know better." He shot a reply back at her, "We already know your crime!" His staff hit the ground, and a deafening scream broke the eerie silence. It was Celestia's scream, loud and clear. Her wings, bloodied and sharply cut off. Her halo was no more to be seen, the angelic glow was gone. Her powers were to no avail, her hands refusing to emit her power anymore. "Why.. WHY!" She screamed, her voice erupting with anger. "It is not over yet,, He says yet again calmly. He smiles and says, "Goodbye, Traitor." He's hand waving, she felt to pounce on him and wrangle him till he turns blue. A hole emerged from the clouds, and the clouds opened under her. She fell, gaining speed with the wind. She looked up to see the clouds joining again. She tried to use her spells at least to save her fall, but her hand refused. She looked down to see that realm. Earth. A cunning place where deception meets.
