I've learned to be civil, but I was born a very animalistic creature. Something of need and want. I changed because of one other deity.

[He might be telling more than he usually would, but Michael for all his faults wasn't the worst listener in the world.]

It would be easy for me to go on a rampage, but it won't accomplish what I want to do. I have to be smart. I'm trying to overthrow The Brat. Also from here-on let's just agree when I say Brat, I mean the God of the Angels in my world. I don't personally know your God so I've got no personal vendetta against him.