[Jacob]

The clouds seemed to part and ripple. The sky had darkened to that of the colour you'd imagine sin to be. A low wind was blowing old crumpled up leaves along the dusty ground that was close to the cliff. Water splashed up on the jagged rocks that seemed to fence in the cliff-face. A lightning bolt divided the darkening sky and a ball of flame came from the clouds as if being dropped by an Angel. The new object approached the water at a amazing speed, black feathers trailing behind it. And then it hit the surface of the water. Upon impact one would expect a splash of some kind...this was silent. All that did happen was ripples formed and a cloud of smoke seemed to bellow and reach up for the clouds. The feathers bobbed on the watery surface before getting sucked down by some kind of magnetic force.
It was the beginning of an End.

(OOC: I spelt the 'Accidental' part wrong and it was annoying me. So i did this.)