"I wish I knew, but at the same time, it's not in my makeup to play politics." Ariel shook his head. "If Azrael has some sort of deeper plan, I'm not about to go gallivanting off and stick my nose where it may get chopped off. At the risk of more hubris, that's not my fate." He looked over at the old fallen angel, and sighed. This time it was faintly weary. "Azrael and I were arguing at cross purposes recently. He was very leery of allowing me the full extent of the power I now have, and kept claiming it wasn't personal. However, I think he was afraid of you, more than of me. And it might have been a major reason he decided to do ..." He gestured fruitlessly. "This."
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Date: 2010-12-21 08:57 pm (UTC)