He had to admit Jon was of strong mind. What again to expect- after all, he is the half that that chose to leave, his will is strong. Had it been the other one, Jim, he would have had his way already. But he needed a human to do it. The human part of his creation.
Gabriel looked at his artwork, on the elder dying man on the bed, alongside the young adult. The floods and fires he had shown him had done nothing to him. Of course, Jon begged him to not kill those innocent lives but they meant nothing to him. Gabriel had looked at the pathetic humans that his half had created- he felt nothing when he looked at them suffering. They were so weak- not like his own creations.
The seven of them had been masterpieces.
He would not be going through all these hardships to get them back if only She
