For the past 48 hours or so, the realm of heaven had been thrown into complete and total disarray.
In the middle of a perfectly normal day, the entire realm had started to undergo a massive earthquake and all of the colors in the sky began to darken.
The famous white city that was renowned for it's beauty and architecture was now sitting underneath a world that was different from the misty white one they were used to.
Two colors were clashing in all of their splendor, with one being a heavenly gold that defied description, and a sparkling black that surpassed even the night sky in beauty.
In front of a set of large golden gates, a small army of white winged angels were standing together, anxiously awaiting to hear the results of yet another test.
"He's coming back!"
All of the angels waited with bated breath as they saw one of their own flying towards them with a disappointed look on his face.
