Point-of-View: Belia Lasmodeus
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"Uh...what happened to your halo and wings?" Inquired Shiro in bemusement.
"Gone but not forgotten," I sighed despondently.
It was a few minutes after Samsara addressed the entire world telepathically, Shiro had come barging into my room, with an expression that indicated that he had a lot of questions. Then he saw me and noticed that I'd lost a bit of weight...
"Huh? What's that supposed to mean?" He replied with a confused look on his face.
"Doesn't matter. Who cares? I'm way weaker now. And that means my capacity for generating chaos is weaker too," I grumbled in response.
"What I'm trying to ask is how you've lost your wings and halo," He replied impatiently and curiously.
"Ugh, fine...," I groaned, before telling him what happened and how I ended up like this.
"Oh, so basically, you've been nerfed."
