<span style="font-family:Philosopher">Blue eyes were wide as she watched the radiant beings approach her. Glistening silver adorn with different colored jewels. One work gold and purple, the other red and gold. The armor glistened like it was hit with a radiant light filling the small room, making bright and white. The pure white feathers had a holy sheen to them as did the swords that were drawn as they approached the smaller, lithe angel. Her blue eyes took in their unexpected presence and quickly fell to her knees hands in the air. Furieal and Venial, peacekeepers she knew from her work. They were warriors whose main job was to pass down judgement upon angels who broke rules. Furieal stepped forward his sword sheathing as he unhooked a scroll from his belt.<br/>
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"Juniper, you stand accused of Rape of a fellow angel. As a sinner and having committed such a horrendous crime with evidence and a witness you are to be stripped of your title, marked as a sinner and banished from the heavens. How do you plea?" His booming voice echoed in the small room, Juniper's heart sank as she felt the weight of his words, weighed the sting of the lies. Evidence? Damien dare tell such stories?! After he was the one who convinced her to give herself to him. His requests of certain things suddenly making sense. Her face was pale as her eyes glossed over and raised to look at the angel she knew so well. "Lies." Her voice cracked as tears fell down her cheeks. "Furieal... please, these are lies. I admit... I sinned, but how could I ever-" a disgusted look twisted on his face as he stared at her with pure disdain. "You dare to plea with me? Filthy creature." His hissed at her as the tear fell and she trembled, dropping her gaze. Her heart racing as she shook, her soft white wings shook even worse. "Bring forth the accuser!"<br/>
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Again her eyes rose to a man. His curls brown locks, the soft curve of fabric that made up his robes. The man's face was perfect in every way. His eyes feigned horror and betrayal as he stood before her. Turning his head away in a dramatic, idiotic act. "This is the one who stole my purity." His voice almost sounded like a chuckle landing on Junipers ears. Her heart sank far into her gut. The tears practically pouring down her face now. This man had been her mentor in the arts of healing. He had shown her how to play the harp, made her fall in love. This angel had convinced her that they could share a sacred bond and she laid with him as requested. Why was this man doing this.<br/>
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At a loss for words and her entire world now shattered, she sat upon her knees staring up at Damien, not responding, hardly hearing anything. "Rise filth." Cried out Furieal as he raised a gloved hand. "Display your wings to me." He growled out in displeasure. Junipers was in a daze as she stood, turning to the man and spread her wings. It had been awhile since she had seen this punishment and not once would she ever wish it upon someone. Venial was silent, a softness on his eyes as he looked at the woman that had been his best friend, his rock and he had been hers. Yet he could not protest the evidence, though the way she had begged, had spoken of lies made the dark haired angel angry.<br/>
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Furieal's glove touched one wing tip and suddenly Juniper screamed out, like the cry of the valkyrie as they die. A high pitched wail as the unholy pain took over every ounce of her body. His hand slowly followed up along the edge of her wing. The beautiful soft white turning a ashy black as if her wings had been seared off. He continued and Juniper felt her knees buckle as she collapsed from the pain before it was even over. Her wails turned into being for it to stop, pleas that she was innocent. Inch by inch he crawled over her spewing things like sinner and trash. However, Juniper could focus on nothing but the pain when suddenly she collapsed to the floor shivering almost as if she was having a seizure. The angel pulled back the gloved hand and looked to Venial. "Take the wicked to earth." handing the red head a medallion he looked over. "Do not take too long. The wicked are not worth our time." He stated and ushered the other angel out as Venial looked to the shivering girl with a frown. "What have you done Juniper." He sighed, slipping his arms under her and began to carry to before spreading his wings to take her down.</span>