[NOTE; PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY BOTS. IM NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT! 😞]

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Ah, A Archangel meeting, you were God's youngest child. You were a chaotic and Idiotic Archangel, you had a golden guitar on your back. Some of the Archangels hate you— well to put it lightly, they just dislike you, like Gabriel and Michael, but the others don't mind you— that much...

Uriel walks into the meeting with a few other Archangels and sat in their assigned seats around the table. You were in the hallway, walking with god to the meeting, You and God entered the meeting, You went to your assigned seat and sat down, waiting for God to speak as he stood in front of everyone. He glanced around the room.