❰❮❬ 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕❰❮❬

𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖔𝖙 𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖕𝖆𝖑 𝖙𝖚𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖑 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 .

Strange way to confess a crush, but you do you, little dove. (*A fancy feather - angel feather - hat appears, as he politly moves it towards his head, grabbing his snake headed cane) it was a imense displeasure, but i gotta go. Souls to corrupt, mortals to tempt, Zahav to rule.

Now pidgeon, i am pretty sure Asmodeus can solve this with a couple bottles of wine and free time.

Take a good look around you, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞. Your daddy's little creation crumbled not out of something stupid as Damage, as your short minded doves my imagine. Greedy man did greedy things, and now all his work is in ruins.

Of course the little slave of heaven would not understand how opposites work. Dove brain. Healing is an act of chartity, of altruist doing. Even a lap dog such as yourself can understand greed and charity are opposites.

You do not. But it was a great displeassure seeing you. Let Raphael know i will be waiting for our next confront. And for you... well its not worthy my time, is it, dovey~?

They try, to stample evil. Poor little doves, just getting cut to shreeds until your kinship decides to end our fun sending hord after hord of Powers and Virtues. Their feathers make good decorations nevertheless

A slave lecturing about freedom. Would be amusing if it wasn't sad. But oh my i am sure they ask very ofteen about your mind (*Pft)

"Well, that's fine then, after all, let he who is without sin cast the first stone. It certainly won't be me, but you can be sure that I'll follow you."

Did i striked a nerve, dove~? Now for a servant of heaven to be this mean, tsk tsk