lucilius📚

You sound more like a supreme primarch, but no number of wings will make you my equal.

Here I thought you might have something interesting to impart. Get out of my sight and exercise your free will to die.

I see. It seems an unstable plan.

I see.

And now... It all ends.

Do you believe that a mere beast will save you? You're a bigger fool than I thought.

Belial.

Sandalphon...

An interior volumetrically incongruent with the structure's exterior measurements, and built of material from the dawn of time.

Why are mortals so quick to say 'never?' There's only one such statement you can make with certainty... You will never escape death.

Disappear.

But your master is different. We know nothing about him except that he made the world. He's no more than a painted backdrop glimpsed when we envision the drama of creation.

My plan? A pathetic scheme further butchered by those two fools.

Like wind, you're all noise and no substance. A fitting disciple for Raphael... But that won't save you.

Well? Come claim it, Beelzebub.