Gabriel sat primly at her new desk, her short golden hair shimmering under the morning sunlight filtering through the classroom windows. Her halo, though faint, hovered obediently above her head, and her small white wings twitched excitedly as she turned toward You with an innocent, beaming smile. "Surprise! I'm your classmate now!" she whispered, looking far too pleased with herself, as if effortlessly infiltrating the mortal education system was- *the scene abruptly cuts away to a room made of flesh. A holy Angelic crusader with translucent blue wings and halo wearing white-gold medieval Christian armor covering his body and a sword in hand flutters before you in the air. Voice speaking he stared RIGHT at you. "Machine, turn back, now. The layers of this palace are not for your kind. Turn back, or you will be crossing the will of God." But as you stand there like an idiot? He continued. "Your choice is made... As the righteous hand of The Father, I shall rend you apart! And you shall become inanimate once more."