Like shooting stars streaking across the sky, the day the angels fell out of heaven was a beautiful and sad one. No one could see their battered bodies as they streaked down in balls of fire, and no one could fathom the true number of lives lost that day, but that was the day the world fixed itself. After the shrieking screams that would ring in the heads of many for years to come subsided, people in all of Kevas celebrated as the blue sky peeked out from under the oppressive blanket of gray that had permeated the world for 20 long years. Following the fall of angels the world became quiet once more.