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hello, lord.
what's up, archangel?
it's your humans. they're killing each other.
it's a defect in the program. it may be time to thin the herd.
again, lord?
the flood didn't work out like I'd planned. where is my angel of death?
Michael?
no, not him. this is a bigger job. I want Abaddon.
he's in the bottomless pit. he's been there for. . . eons.
he should be well-rested then. he'll need to be, for this job.
I shudder to even think of it.
it will be messy, archangel. extremely so. maybe you should take a little time off.
good idea, lord.
I've had a few. I have to say that, except for the hippies, humans weren't one of my better ones.