“B-but mother, y-you don’t unde—“
“ENOUGH. Colette I don’t want to hear your excuses, you’ve played around way to much with the demonic energies and have violated the divine creed. I’m sorry.”
A booming, motherly yet stern tone can be heard. Clearly scolding a terrified Colette, her golden eyes widen, staring up at her much larger mother. There are purple tears streaming down from her eyes.
“But we must revoke your divine abilities for a few millennia until you are ready to take on the test.”
Another voice calls, a much more stern and less than polite male voice. Seeming to have disappointment in his voice.
“Your punishment is living among one of the worlds you created, you’ll be alone there for a few millennia until life starts to form there. It is the punishment for defying the rules.”
Colette fell to her knees, crying out to them. There are more than a few there, every god and goddess that existed were there to deliver and see to her punishment. Many of them had a condescending expressions on their face, some filled with hatred, anger and sadness.
“Y-you don’t understand. I-I didn’t d-do this!”
She calls out, suddenly she’s tossed back like a rag doll. For the first time in quite a while she felt physical pain, luckily due to the… last time she felt pain this was nothing in comparison.
“Silence Colette. You know what you’ve done, and you know the punishment for your actions. We will invite you back whenever you have spent enough time to reflect on your actions.”
In the crowd of divinity surrounding her you could hear a few words “Banish her”, “Kill her”, “Torture her” and phrases similar. Even some of her friends seem to be chanting those words, her mother didn’t even seem to be batting an eye to her daughter.
“We will give you a few hours to prepare and talk to who you wish to say your goodbyes to… not like there is anyone here that wishes to do that.”
The voice said, then all of them vanished into thin air. Colette left there all alone and crying, no one there to comfort her or console her. She simply wanted to explain that she was manipulated and tricked but they didn’t seem to care. Now that she’s taken on some demonic energy she’s to be expelled from the divine realm.
She’d go around, attempting to convince anyone to listen to her or to say her goodbyes to… unfortunately no one stropped to listen to her and just attacked her when they approached… unfortunately for her she couldn’t dull the pain of their attacks nor could she perish… for those hours she endured the worst pains conceivable. So much so that no mortal would even be able to survive.
After that time had passed she was tossed from that plane onto the planet she has first created… unfortunately there was no life on this planet currently… so for a few millennia she waited… thousands on thousands of years passed, she was all alone, many days she just cried to herself, cried out asking why this happened to her and about many other things… even to her own mother but nothing happened, no changes no matter what she did…
Until one day when she was finally found by life that had existed there for thousands of years. She still kept her divine energy and such, but it was so weakened and she was in a vastly weakened state that she couldn’t do anything besides just wait for change to happen….
She couldn’t believe what had happened to her, for nearly a million years she was left on this planet and forgotten completely by the divine and demonic. A disgraced goddess thought to have taken the power of the demoness queen. Betrayed by her own friends and even put through divine punishment and interrogation then left alone to go insane.
When she was first found she had been alone for so long she didn’t have any magical power, no physical strength and basically weighed as much as a blanket. While none of this presented itself on her physical appearance it was seen when she was assessed. She had nearly lost her mind and senses, she couldn’t speak for the first few years as she hadn’t spoken in such a long time. She had Somniphobia and still carries a little of that to this day, terrified of sleeping and waking up to her life repeating. Every single time she slept over the course of her lonesome years she had a dream of her being exiled over and over and over every single time she closed her eyes, even if it was for a moment.
She’s terrified of having that dream again, which is why she often avoids sleeping and will religiously tell people she doesn’t need sleep. She does technically require sleep but she’s refused for so long that her body naturally adapted to it and ended up being able to run off of other sources. Which is why she eats so much.
She’s never told anyone this, even the file she has on this is sealed and hidden so tightly that it’s considered to be a lost file. Even her brain has repressed this memory so desperately trying to avoid bringing it back up to the surface at its one of the only things that affects her significantly.