"Luigi, after you start with the sword, finish this so we can go. We need to talk about your discipline," orders the Michael and the young angel turns to the priests:
"Now get ready to meet St. Peter to tell him all about fornication, gambling, robbery, and other nonsense you have hidden under your priestly robes!"
Michael and Gabriel return to their mortal forms, light fags and head for the door. They don't care at all about the cries of the priests, who slowly calm down. They know Luigi is worried about the upcoming conversation, they are sure he is haunted by fear and remorse for leaving his position and summoning the sword himself, so they smile. The boy was good, they would just shake him up a bit. After. Now they have work to do and look forward to it.
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Abaddon stares though
