Stars of the sky combine to make constellations. The closer you are to the stars, the purer you are. And if you're a star, then you're untainted. A tainted being can never be considered a star. The stars can see the truth. The four realms of existence are like a fluffy cake. The heavens contain the epitome of goodness which are known as angels, and even they fall short of the stars. Yet the goal is to get to heaven. People live their lives trying to get to the heavens. Why not the stars? The reason is that if a life is born, from that very second they are unfit to join the stars. The middle layer of our cake is known as earth or the world. Most beings are found here. Sinners and saints… all of them. The world is a sorting system; a test of sorts. Sinners go to the bottom of the system, Hell. Saints go to the heavens. However, since the stars are the highest class. No one has any idea what happens within the stars beside the stars. Truthfully, nobody knows a realm exists within the stars. That's what should be the case, but… there's a sinner. She has reached the stars. How should she hide? She can't. She'll get caught eventually. The stars will know. They can see all. They hear it all. The stars must fall for they aren't as pure as they seem. The universe must fall. All the layers must crumble. It's enough pretending. The time to act has come, Meleis.