Metatron has finally revealed himself for what he really is. The greatest liar.
He had Aziraphale imprisoned and kept under constant surveillance.
But not even the guards of Heaven could contain the fury of a red-haired demon.
C:"Angel?"
A:"Crowley? What are you doing here?"
C:"What idiotic questions you ask, Aziraphale! Isn't it clear? I'm freeing you."
A:"Wait, you can't free me now."
C:"What the fuck are you talking about?"
A: "If you release me now, the alarm will be dispersed throughout Heaven and our escape will be futile."
C:"You're rambling! You're confused. We need to go..."
Aziraphale put his forehead close to the demon's, looking into his eyes. Crowley understood but for a moment he didn't want to accept that decision.
C:"I don't want to leave you here, angel. I don't want..."
A:"Please, listen to me. You were right, Crowley. We must fight. Gather as many angels and demons as you can and storm Heaven."
C:"How can I, without you?"
A: "With the power that God has given to you too. He has not abandoned me just because you now see me in chains. Even within these walls I hear his voice. And perhaps for the first time, I can hear his will and not mine. Now go."
