[Salone]

"I don't think you quite understand. I will acquire the power needed to reopen Heaven, if from willing volunteers or broken spirits."

He stretched his arms, loosening himself up as He felt tension building. Inside, he felt an old instinct rising to the surface of his mind - hunger. The distraction from Michael only Allowed him to drop his act quicker, his more savage side beginning to show.

"I am Hunger. I consume the very power woven to your flesh. Those who stand against me will be consumed, their flesh fuel and their very soul repurposed for the glory of a Heaven reborn!"