Man of Steel

My mission, protection and gaurdian, it didn't take long for me to get a good grasp on the power I wield, though I was still in awe of this, I needed to figure out how to use it, so the awe was pushed inside infavor of mastering this power.

The reason why I was able to get a grasp so quickly was simply do to the fact that the knowledge that the creator gave me was so Direct, it took me no complications what so ever to get the hang of them, though his knowledge didn't effect my personality, and he gave me knowledge, on how to not get drunk from the power I wield.

One thing that I found out, that was different then all of the other angels, I couldn't fall. It was weird, The Creator had specifically gave me this request, because he knew that people could use this against me, and turn his own followers against him, for refusing to believe in me because I fell.

Which made sense? To me at least.

"Now, I was meditating calmly with my arms and legs crossed, before my eyes snapped open and I disappeared.

...

It was a tense silence, as one man sat down on his knees, hallow, his hands held the grain of sand that was once his ship, he was hallow, he was empty. Above him, the figure dressed in blue tights, with a red cape fluttering in the wind, looked at him with a sad expression.

"It's gone..." the man said, the grain slowly went from his hand and on of the ground, "It's all gone..."

The man with the cape remained silent, only gazing at him in sadness, "We could have been reborn, we could have built a new Krypton...but you chose this planet over us, you chose the humans over the Kryptonians..."

"There is one thing you are leaving out, General." a calm, heavenly male's voice spoke.

The two were startled, their eyes glowed as they tried to search for the speaker using x ray vision, Rage started to form upon the now realized General's heart.

"Whose there!" He roared, "Show yourself!"

Suddenly a bright light seemed to have come down, it seemed to have come down from the heavens itself.

As the bright lied shown, it was enough for the two Kryptonians to shield their eyes, once the light died down, the world was in standstill, shocked beyond belief, there standing before Clark, was an Archangel, a living and breathing Archangel.

"Your actions were admirable, but you were willing to destroy this world, in order for your people to live under it." Jaune's eyes turned cold, "That was unacceptable in itself, because this planet is under the protection of the most high."