Once home for God and his archangels now became Hell in Heaven. Upon the walls and floors of the palace was crimson red; as blood of both the tainted and pure, stained the once pristine white palace halls. The pungent smell of decay and burning flesh hung heavily in the air, surrounding the once peaceful and grand kingdom of God in a shroud of death.
Standing close to the edge of Heaven, not far from the blood stained palace, stood two figures
The taller of the two stared at the smaller one with an emotionless gaze, while the smaller stared up at the taller one with a mixture of shock and disbelief
"Zaphkiel...why...?" the smaller figure choked out. His amethyst eyes slowly trailed downward towards the sword sticking out through his abdomen and back to the steel blue eyes of his once called friend.
The tall figure now known as Zaphkiel merely stared at him as he slowly withdrew the sword from the smaller figure's person.
Goodbye...Yuumei...was all Zaphkiel said as he pushed him off the edge of Heaven
Time seemed to stop
Shocked amethyst orbs, never left those of blue, even as the owner fell towards the darkness of the void below and to his death