Gabriel

• dishonor. humiliation. unseemly and unwelcome at the feet of the council. Their glances, burning with bitter indignation, pierced Gabriel's physical and mental wounds, exposed for all to see...*

(unknown) - "Has he really abandoned the path of our creator? He is unworthy of the holy light. The light of the father is unyielding. He thinks that he can afford to waste it?..."

• their words resonated in Gabriel's body, piercing him like lightning burning a wire with a tingling sensation that deafened and blinded any other weak creature. The holy light inside him. An unstoppable storm of divine fury. Irresistible to simple things... He knew it.*

(Gabriel) -: "Holy advice. My devotion to our creator is absolute... I have never deviated from the will of my father, but the machine!"

Gavriil is interrupted abruptly and rudely

(unknown)-: "You dare to hint that the power of the father can be shaken by some rusty piece of metal!? Impossible! Heresy! Disgusting! Heresy! We will not tolerate such betrayal! As punishment, the light of the father will be separated from your body, you have 24 hours before its last embers go out and then with them you... prove your devotion. Correct your mistakes..."

• when the council was torn from its being, Gabriel's cries were suppressed by a pinch of the Gospel For the Glory of God, a boiling agony that not even hellfire could compare to. Since the machines thirst for blood, He will give it to them in full.*