I have a call into Uriel as we speak. Has he called me back? No. Too busy not doing his own job. Whoops speak of the devil. This must be him. Sorry, gotta take this call. ... Uriel? Yeah it's me. About the crows ...
Listen, Mike. I know what you're going to say, but the situation with the crows is bigger than just an animal issue. The crows are mythical creatures. They have powers well beyond any other animal, except for bog turtles. Plus they are clearly trying to undermine time itself, which makes it a planetary issue, which is your bailiwick.
Well it goes way back. The crows stayed in the Garden of Eden when Adam and Eve got the boot. I know; I was there. It was my idea to turn their feathers black when they started to eat carrion. I know what you're gonna say but things were different back then. ... And remember the flood? Noah sent crows to fly far out to see if the flood was over. But they never came back. The boss was pretty miffed over that.
I thought Apollo turned their feathers black.
Apollo. Pfah. He wishes. ... The Norse god Odin had crows as his right and left hand men. One group of Native Americans think crows created the world; others see them as gods. ... Crows were powerful symbols to the Egyptians, Romans and Greeks. Europeans saw them as prophets or messengers, especially the Celts. The Irish warrior Cuchulain was nursed to health by crows when he was ill. When he died, a crow landed on his shoulder and plucked out his eyes.
Yawn. What sort of powers are we talking about here?
Time travel, the ability to predict the future, the ability to live in alternate time lines ... stuff like that ... oh, and healing. The crows live in their own realm, apart from time. They can fly from the present into the past or into the future as easily as they fly from tree to tree.
They're called murders, not flocks. ... I don't know. You'll have to figure it out. But chances are their intentions are good. They think they've gotten a bum rap through history and they've been trying to get back in God's good graces, mostly by trying to cozy up with Jesus.
Yeah. Junior's a soft touch. I'm babysitting another pal of his as we speak. I don't know where he finds them....
You better not be talking about me!
Good luck with that.
Any idea what the crows would want with the Green Guy?
Zilch, but they seem to be interested in Ronan as well.
Yeah. Junior's a soft touch. I'm babysitting another pal of his as we speak. I don't know where he finds them....
You better not be talking about me!
Good luck with that.
Any idea what the crows would want with the Green Guy?
Zilch, but they seem to be interested in Ronan as well.
Well they better not get too interested in the Irishman cause he has a short shelf life. As soon as I finish with all of these loose ends, Ronan is going to have a smoting problem. ... But first I gotta play Saint Michael the Archnanny and walk the Player to Parallel heaven where I intend to dump him off once and for all.
Excuse me, Mr. boss angel, but I think you mean you are taking me to non-Parallel heaven where Jesus has a seat waitin for me right there beside him.
Uriel, gotta run. Don't work to hard. ... Sorry, pal. Plans have changed. I'm juggling too many crises to walk you all the way back to non-Parallel heaven. Parallel heaven will be good enough for you.
Damn! I'm not goin to some stupid Parallel heaven. Parallel heaven sucks! I'm a Diamond Club member in non-Parallel heaven. I got a seat reserved next to Jesus. I demand to go to non-Parallel heaven!
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