Actions speak louder than words. No truer sentence could be said to describe Flonne's reaction when you asked if she'd still help you. She frowned. Not a sad or worried frown... a disappointed frown. She was disappointed. You knew WHY she was disappointed. You have disappointed a kind and loving angel. Consequences await you.

"Sorry, Mr. Dolly," Flonne spoke as her cutesy voice didnt go well with her non-cutesy tone, "but I cant trust you now."
A kind and loving angel could no longer trust you. Consequences await you.

"Wh-what are you talking about?!" you began to panic as she disappointingly frowned into your mortal soul, "o-o-of course you can! I wont-"
"You have lied to an angel," Flonne's voice got stern, "you tried to deceive the celestial deity of love... in training."
Oh man, not good. Not good at all.

"I'm sorry," you apologized, "I really am. I never meant any harm."

"Yes you did," Flonne interjected, "when you lie, you commit harm to the truth." A cutesy lovable ditz is now getting philosophical on you. Consequences await you.
"Like I said, I'm sorry!" you tried to make up, "it was wrong of me. I wont do it again to you, I promise."
"Former Seraph Alexandria says 'If a mortal lies once, he'll lie a thousand times'," and now she's quoting other higher-ranked angels! Consequences await you! "One of the worst sins one can commit is deceit. If you deceived me once, how can I be sure you wont deceive me again? How can I be sure your deceit wont bring harm to not only me but the other Celestials as well?!" IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT! You have now passed the point of no return! Not only will she not help you, she now looks down on you (sure, she'd HAVE to because youre so damn small, but I mean that in a metaphorical sense now!)

"Look, I'll do whatever I need to to prove you can trust me again!" you pleaded, "Please! I'm desperate! I really need your help!"
Sadly, your prayers fell on deaf ears. It's like God himself was shaking his head in shame at you.

"No, Mr. Dolly," Flonne's voice was cold as she began to carry your iddy biddy little body off, "deceiving an angel is a high offense. Because of that, the Angel of Love must pass judgement!" PASS JUDGEMENT, she says! CONSEQUENCES AWAIT YOU!

You flipped out! "WH-WH-WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?!!!" you hollered as you struggled in vain in Flonne's palm.

"I am taking you where all bad dollies belong," Flonne coldly answered, "the trash." THE TRASH?!! ...The trash?
You saw a little pink trash bin on the other side of the room... she was literally gonna toss you out like garbage! It's not as bad a fate as you expected, but still.

"W-W-WAIT!" you pleaded in vain, "I'M NOT A DOLL, FLONNE! I'M A HUMAN BEING!"
"Fool me once, shame on you Mr. Dolly," Flonne replied, "Fool me cant get fooled again."
"BUT-"
"Goodbye, Mr. Dolly," and with that, she lifted your tiny little body over the bin, pressed her foot on the lever to pop open the lid, and dropped you!

As you gazed in horror at the darkness within Flonne's cutesy trash bin, time slowed down and gave you a moment to reflect on your sin. All because of one silly little lie. You lost an incredibly powerful (albeit clumsy) ally because you thought it was a good idea to push your luck with her gullibility. And because you committed one of the many sacred mortal taboos (deceiving one of the Almighty's Angels!), conse-fucking-quences await you...

Time resumed and you fell into the darkness within Flonne's trash bin as the lid closed behind you, never to be opened again (until Flonne has more trash to throw away!)

"AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..." you screamed off the top of your lungs as you fell for quite a lot longer than you expected! Seriously, despite your size, you dont expect her bin to be THIS big! It almost feels bottomless! Then again, this is Disgaea, so how bother questioning it so much?

OWW!!!" fortunately the endless fall came to an abrupt end when something hard broke your fall and almost broke a few bones! The landing hurt, but you'll be alright. Besides, you got bigger pains to worry about. After groaning from the pain and lifting your aching body off the 'ground', you took at a look at your new resting place. Sadly, it was completely dark and you couldnt so much as see your own hand in front of your face.

Luckily for you, you just recently started smoking, so you still had a box of matches in your pocket. You whipped out a match, flicked it against the ground, and gazed at the sights inside the chamber around you...

What do you see?