An Angel's purpose

(Oops! Ya, sorry! She's already there, I just forgot to make her respond....)

Twilight stared. She wasn't sure what to say or what it meant.
Helen giggled. She flew higher away from Amy.

"Hey! We might want to halt. Because of humans seeing us? Don't you think the government would be on us?" She asked, flying along her.
 
Noticing the puzzled look on Twilight's face, she tried to explain and remain calm. Her face contorted into something of rage, and she spoke with her voice a lot harder and scarier. "Trenzalore..." She snarled, "is where I'm buried."
 
"Hey! We might want to halt. Because of humans seeing us? Don't you think the government would be on us?" She asked, flying along her.

"Your right...." She smiled and swooped down into the trees.

Noticing the puzzled look on Twilight's face, she tried to explain and remain calm. Her face contorted into something of rage, and she spoke with her voice a lot harder and scarier. "Trenzalore..." She snarled, "is where I'm buried."
"what do you mean?"
 
The entire room was suddenly tense. Sky's eyes ablaze with fury, rocketing to her feet. Sebastian stood up suddenly and put a firm hand on her shoulder. "Sky." He said sternly. Sky looked at him for a moment, sitting back down and taking a moment to recollect herself. "... We all have a grave... somewhere in the future. And when you can travel time, there is one place you must never, ever find yourself." Her voice was more haunted, more creepy. More angry. "Trenzalore... is where I end up." She sighed, looking up at the coordinates. She swiped her hand across them and they disappeared. "And now... Trenzalore is in a paradox. It's awake, and it's angry. So, this is the beginning... of the war. Angels versus Demons."
 
The entire room was suddenly tense. Sky's eyes ablaze with fury, rocketing to her feet. Sebastian stood up suddenly and put a firm hand on her shoulder. "Sky." He said sternly. Sky looked at him for a moment, sitting back down and taking a moment to recollect herself. "... We all have a grave... somewhere in the future. And when you can travel time, there is one place you must never, ever find yourself." Her voice was more haunted, more creepy. More angry. "Trenzalore... is where I end up." She sighed, looking up at the coordinates. She swiped her hand across them and they disappeared. "And now... Trenzalore is in a paradox. It's awake, and it's angry. So, this is the beginning... of the war. Angels versus Demons."
Twilight grinned. "I'm ready for a bit of action... Though you know I didn't know all of that... You have been here longer than I have...." Her voice was cold, but not freezing. [lol]
 
"Hey! We might want to halt. Because of humans seeing us? Don't you think the government would be on us?" She asked, flying along her.

"Your right...." She smiled and swooped down into the trees.

Noticing the puzzled look on Twilight's face, she tried to explain and remain calm. Her face contorted into something of rage, and she spoke with her voice a lot harder and scarier. "Trenzalore..." She snarled, "is where I'm buried."
"what do you mean?"

Amy swiftly, smoothly landed too.
 

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