The Auditorium was filled to the brim with students and teachers. Principal Celestia and Vice-Principal Luna had set up the assembly to reveal who Anon-A-Miss truly was.

Sunset and her father Zarachiel were backstage, waiting until they were needed.

Luna had caught the CMC, also known as the Canterlot Movie Club, red-handed in the act.

"We are all here today, to not only end the Anon-A-Miss Miss situation currently active within the school, but to reveal who it truly is. Anon-A-Miss is not Sunset Shimmer." Principal Celestia stated, informing the students of the truth.

Students roared and yelled back at her, denying what she was saying. Many wanted to believe it was Sunset. Others, such as Vinyl, Octavia, Lyra, Bon Bon, Derpy, Trixie and The Dazzlings merely scoffed and rolled their eyes at the other immature students.

"ENOUGH!" Vice-Principal Luna yelled, causing the students to go silent at the command.

Once she had complete silence, Principal Celestia spoke up. "Will Scootaloo, Sweetie-Belle and Apple Bloom please come forward?" The educator requested as the three preteens got up and walked over to the stage.

Once they were on the stage, the assembly could begin. "Use this laptop to sign into the Anon-A-Miss MyStable page." Vice-Principal Luna coldly commanded. The trio nervously logged into the account and posted their final blog on the account, ending it once and for all.

Apple Bloom then sent the message as every student recieved an alert on their phones as they all buzzed in sync. Once they recieved the message, they looked up from their phones in shock.

Yells and roars of anger and grief came from every student. The only ones who were silent were the Rainbooms, Derpy, Lyra, Bon Bon, Octavia, Vinyl, Derpy, Trixie and The Dazzlings.

Principal Celestia went backstage as both Zarachiel and Sunset came on stage. Sunset had bags under her eyes which were also red from crying as she slept. Sunset's new group of friends felt bad for her, wanting to go and comfort her.

Zarachiel scanned the students as he glared at the ones who were acting aggressive. He immediately knew that they had been the ones to hurt his daughter. Oh, Lucifer was gonna have a good time in Hell with them.

His little fledgling had told him about her new friends who believed she was innocent. He couldn't wait to meet them. They would be rewarded by going straight to Heaven once they passed for helping Sunset.

Zarachiel stared down the students who had harmed his daughter. He glared at them, sending chills down their spines.

The Archangel of Life smiled at her new friends as he spotted them. He glared at every other student, his golden irises glowing brighter.

"HOW DARE YOU THINK YOU CAN HARM MY DAUGHTER AND GET AWAY WITH IT?!" Zarachiel's voice had increased in octaves, higher than a human's own voicebox.

Angels could increase their voice if needed for order during an important discussion in their home of Heaven.

Everyone else in the room, minus Sunset, winced and covered their ears from Zarachiel's God-like voice.

He and Samael were close to their father, and were almost equals in power. Samael was the master over light whereas Zarachiel himself could use light to create souls and in turn, create life. Zarachiel had made every animal, bird, insect and plant on Earth, and Adam had named them all.

Whenever a plant was dying, or struggling to stay alive, Zarachiel could send his light to it and rejuvinate it, coaxing it back to life.

His eyes were a golden color. The exact same color as his father's and mother's own.

His wings were flared behind his back, raised to strike or flap at a mere subconscious choice. The two white and gold limbs at an equal length of each other. His wings were white with a gold stripe streaking across them on opposite sides.

Sunset placed a hand on her father's shoulder, calming him down from his murderous rage.

Now calmed, he put his wings away and took a deep breath. His eyes widened in what he had seen as he turned to face his baby girl.

Sunset had golden wings with red stripes that faced opposite sides. The wings were the same length and size of his own. Fifteen foot in length and a meter in height.

Smiling with joy and pure adoration for his daughter, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, using his wings as a protective coocoon around her back.

The crowd around them watched in awe and shock at the father-daughter display. Mortal minds were not meant to know of divinity. Once a mortal had seen an angel's wings, they were bent on finding anything holy or angelic and would kill demons and anything unholy "in the name of God and His angels." This led to the creation of True Believers. That was the final straw and all angels were forbidden from having contact with any and all humans.

"So Sunset's an angel?"
"Is she immortal?"
"Are we all going to Hell?"

Question after questions was thrown at Zarachiel and Sunset. He could see his daughter was struggling to answer them and was barely able to keep it together.

Without thinking, he tucked Sunset's wings away, pulled her into his arms and took off, flying away from the school so Sunset could think clearly.

This was the final straw! Now he understood what happens to the human mind once it is exposed to Pure Divinity. The only humans unaffected were Adam, Lillith and Eve as they were created by God Himself, making them immune to the sight of Divinity.

Sunset snuggled deeper into her father's arms, wanting him to hold her more. A childlike desire to be held.

What Sunset uttered next brought Zarachiel a joy he thought he would never get to witness.

"I love you, daddy."

The archangel of life smiled, and pressed a gentle kiss to his daughter's forehead, easing the physical pains on her body and the stress in her mind.

He could create life, heal life and even kill life if he had to. He would never murder any being of his creation. He would help his creations past their natural lifespan move on to the afterlife. He hated seeing his creations in pain. Such was the suffering for everything mortal in the world. He would gently ease their soul and coax it from their body, then send them straight to their own made paradise, the Rainbow Bridge. A place where every animal, bird and insect would be restored to a young and healthy form, eternal and no longer in pain.

He stared down at his now asleep daughter, feeling her light breaths against his skin.

"I love you, too, my shimmering sun."

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