Does He? What makes you say that? [So help him if this is another 'bad things happen to good people' whine fest he'll be tempted to dangle John off a building for making him suffer through another one. He's heard it all and he is Very Tired. While Murmur would insist he has no strong opinions on whether or not one is responsible for the things they make that isn't entirely true. He was there when the Flood was called to wash away the Nephilim his brothers created. He helped call down the water while they screamed in despair. Angels dealt with their own abominations in the only way they knew how: execution.
Of course if they wanted to talk about how His Holiness was a terrible father then boy did Murmur have some stories for John. One angle the humans always forgot was that the angels are creations as well. They weren't involved in the making of mankind, many of them didn't agree with the whole thing. They fought a war over it! No one seems to consider the cost of demanding assistance from beings many of whom might prefer to see your species annihilated might not be as brilliant a course of action as anticipated.
If there is a better way then it would be by their own hand and own decisions to deliver it.
He made a face at John's suggestion. One part intrigued and several disgusted. Toying with souls is an abhorrence, but he won't tell John not to, it's not his place to dictate free will.]
And you are expecting this task to accomplish... what, exactly?
[Chaos is all well and good, Murmur would just like to understand the intended outcome. It would make driving toward a goal more clear. John's further explanation did seem to draw some interest in the angel.]
Fleshweaving?
[He's dabbled himself, back when his feathers were charred and he didn't have to worry about the slightest mistake severing what small link he still had with Heaven again.]
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Of course if they wanted to talk about how His Holiness was a terrible father then boy did Murmur have some stories for John. One angle the humans always forgot was that the angels are creations as well. They weren't involved in the making of mankind, many of them didn't agree with the whole thing. They fought a war over it! No one seems to consider the cost of demanding assistance from beings many of whom might prefer to see your species annihilated might not be as brilliant a course of action as anticipated.
If there is a better way then it would be by their own hand and own decisions to deliver it.
He made a face at John's suggestion. One part intrigued and several disgusted. Toying with souls is an abhorrence, but he won't tell John not to, it's not his place to dictate free will.]
And you are expecting this task to accomplish... what, exactly?
[Chaos is all well and good, Murmur would just like to understand the intended outcome. It would make driving toward a goal more clear. John's further explanation did seem to draw some interest in the angel.]
Fleshweaving?
[He's dabbled himself, back when his feathers were charred and he didn't have to worry about the slightest mistake severing what small link he still had with Heaven again.]