Seraphim Council Transcript #5069321
[earlier
business clipped]
[Michael
enters
and stands
in the center
of the floor. Points
up at
Dominic]
: I see I was
right to find you here.
[Dominic]
: Yes.
[Michael]
: No more will I stand
for
your lies and
your treachery,
Dominic.
We've hidden
you long enough.
[room
falls
silent]
[Dominic]
: I am afraid
I do not understand
your implications,
Michael.
[Michael]
: You know exactly
what I'm talking
about, demon.
[Dominic]
: I am afraid
you have
made a mistake,
dear
Seraph.
[Michael]
: I have made no
mistake.
And now comes
the Day
of Reckoning
by the blade of my axe.
[Laurence]
: Michael, maybe
you can explain
what
this is
all about.
[Dominic]
: Yes, please,
Michael.
We are
all
listening.
[Michael]
: That…
thing,
sitting
at the
head of your Council is nothing
more then a Fallen.
That Balseraph
continues
to
pollute our heaven
with it's
stench. I have come to clear
it's
putrid essence
from
our presence,
and send it
down to Hell where
it belongs.
[Laurence]
: I don't
understand.
[Dominic]
: It is perfectly
obvious.
Our poor Michael
seems to be having
minor problems
with
the Symphony
as of late. Michael, hate
and
lust
darken
your glory. I serve
the Lord,
and
I am as much
of a Seraph
as I have
ever
been.
[Michael]
: Jihad, motherfucker.
[pause]
You and
all of
your servitors
will
die, and I will personally
see to it.
[Dominic]
: So be it.
[Michael
turns
and
leaves]
[Yves]
: Ah yes.
Destiny.
[Laurence]
: Quiet,
Yves.
[Dominic] : I do think that is enough for the day. The Council is in recess.
