Today, Heaven felt so.. Gloomy in a way. A sad, depressing sight of a place that was normally sunny and filled with joy. It rained today, as the sky turned dark to make the surroundings more grey. The church was silent today, whispers were heard from the angels. But that was it really. Noah was in the hallway of the church, on the right.

He was staring at the paintings on the walls that represented religious references or ones from religion paintings. Noah’s eyes stared at it, with a blank facial expression. His emotions.. They were so empty. He felt numb to everything, since his Mentor and everyone else drained him. Noah was used to being emotionally drained and manipulated.

Noah looked over, seeing someone standing there.. It was Norman Da Luz. That new God that REPLACED HIM. It was like staring through a mirror. Same hair, everything.. Noah blinked, as he stood there. He tilted his head, his halo glowing a little. It was like a sun.

” You’re.. “

He finally spoke, softly. There was.. Anger in his eyes. This is who replaced him; a replica! A fucking replica!