Thread: Fallen Out of Grace (Yuna & Rauk's 1x1)

Celeste Fay High above the clouds, out of sight from any human, was the home of all of the angels. Typically, there was a calm and peaceful feeling coming from those who resided in Heaven. Today, however, there was .. something new. There was a mix of shock, awe, some disgust, some outright infuriated. But in the end, few of the other angels were pleased with today. This was something that had never been done before and was thus ... almost taboo in nature. Some of the angels whispered in hushed voices, others didn't even look as the one who was heading to her trial. A quick glance hinted the woman had died young, still barely a teen if she even had been one. She had flowing black hair and eyes that matched the color of the sky. Despite all that was about to happen, however, she looked relatively calm almost more than she should. That alone could have contributed for the odd looks many gave her. But in the end, it was anyone's guess on what they were appalled at exactly. Soon though, it wasn't really going to matter. It would be a matter of moments before judgement would be passed. Soon, the young woman arrived before the archangels and even some of the saints. It was quite the sight to behold, especially since it was rare to see them after passing through the gates. Her gaze slowly shifted from the clouds and up to directly in front of her. If she was scared or nervous, none of those emotions were showing. Celeste Fay, Raphael called out to her. Would you care to explain the recent rumors going around regarding your beliefs? ... They're not rumors. she quickly answered, causing multiple gasps, glares, stares, or some combination of the listed and a few not to be displayed. It died swiftly down, however, as Raphael raised a hand towards the others then gave a 'go on' motion to Celeste. I speak but what seems to be the truth. This ... is not the God I was taught of. He's not merciful. He takes away the lives of good people while so many others who have committed far worse sins survive. It's seen every day from drunk driving accidents to terrorist activities. More innocent than guilty die. Why? Is that his true nature? Shouldn't people know of this? Be told that's how he really is? The commotion that had been silenced resumed again, seeming to grow in anger and shock. It took a bit longer but they calmed down. Once it got silent again, Raphael sighed and shook his head. You do not wish to take back those words and ask for forgiveness? Why should I ask to take back what I believe is true. For a few moments, the archangel's eyes seemed as if they held pity, maybe sorrow for the young girl. Still, she'd said her reply. And her voice had held that same calm but stern tone to it. Even if she wanted to try to take any of this back, that was long gone. The words had been spoken, the damage had been done. Then you leave me no choice. You will return to them. I'll let you keep those long enough to help with your descent. Once your feet touch the ground though ... those will be gone. As the word 'those' left Raphael's lips, he gave a nod towards the white wings upon her back. Do you have anything more to say? Although Celeste did indeed have a few retorts, she didn't let any of them slip past her lips. Her head merely shook. No sooner than her head moving from side to side was seen did the clouds part and she began to fall, slowing thanks to her wings. Her eyes closed as she took a few moments to remember everything, including how she'd even gotten to Heaven in the first place. A shiver went down her spine as the memory came back. It'd been her senior homecoming. She had walked back since her home was relatively close to the school. That had - unfortunately - been a horrible decision. A drunk driver hit her square in the sternum, causing a few ribs to break and puncture her lungs and heart. She died before arriving in the hospital. That was when the dawning hit her. If she was about to live on the Earth again... how would this work?! She was breaking the laws of life and death. Not that she'd asked for it but .. still. It was about to occur, whether she wanted it or not. Her eyes began to catch the sight of many trees in front of her, making an eyebrow raise. It felt a bit familiar. But .. why? Before she could think too much on it, her feet had touched the ground. And .. true to her word, the wings began to separate themselves off of her back. The pain was horrid and it caused multiple, loud screams to echo through the forest. The ripping continued at a pain achingly slow pace. One was taken off ... and after what felt like forever, the other one followed suit. Celeste hadn't noticed it before but the once white gown she'd had turned to black. Blood began to fall upon the grass as she slumped forward, falling onto her stomach as her muscles twitched. Her vision was switching between normal and double. Her voice had gotten a bit hoarse from all the screaming. Still, she knew she had to try. So as Celeste's mouth opened, she managed to weakly call out. ..Someone? Anyone .... ngh ...