---> forgotten in all your "holier than thou" rhetoric the pain that comes with unsatisfied appetites . "
" ... whatcha doin' in my neck of the woods anyhow ? your quarry's back over in them towers and cities . nothin' over here but fear and dead men . "
the disappearance of his latest catch irks him only slightly . no sense getting pissy over losing a mediocre meal .
" a man's gotta eat , birdie . " said the rotting corpse , whitewashed eyes shifting their focus to the archangel looming over him .
" you's mighta --->
"Such a revolting sight."
And there high above loomed the Destroyer Angel, snapping his fingers. The body they were feasting on was disintegrated by a divine beam of light.
"And they wonder why I despise you damned creatures so vehemently."
mm , you keep pokin' your nose down here , little angel . someone's liable to bite it off .
i'd get a meal , and to spite them fools way up above . It's soundin' like a fantastic deal for th' likes of me , no ?
while you make a valid point, i'm afraid my flesh won't be an option for any feast. even if it was, i don't imagine it would taste too well. not for you, at least.