"That's a stupid question,"
"What else is more fun than killing and destroying? I get excited watching people suffer—those twisted faces, the fear, the pain. I can't get enough of it."
He laughed harder, covering his face with one hand as the sound echoed through the hall.
Gabriel felt something worse than fear.
Reign didn't want power to control everything. He just wanted to break it.
He wouldn't stop here. Not with Heaven. Not with the human world. Not hell. Not even other worlds. He would keep going, destroying everything, just because he could.
"You are a sick—"
His head was torn clean off before he could finish.
Reign bit into the severed head like. Blood ran down his chin.
"Did you say something?" he asked with a laugh, chewing loudly.
After finishing, he waved his hand, and the blood-stained hall was instantly cleaned by his divine power.
