Oct 06, 2008 01:16
[This is the flapping sound of massive wings, and such heralds the entrance of a mad, pissy high angel into the city. Won't you come say hello? ♥ ]
Imbeciles, fools - you think to restrain me in this place? Do you not know of my station far above the likes of - is it you, sister, to indulge in more of such vile trickery; to attempt this - you were the only
Come, Lucifer, Katan; servants, peons, where are you when you are sought, required
To presume to seal me in like something wretched - move, move - fly, curse you - LET ME OUT.
arrival,
definitely not as planned,
not as planned,
needs new minions