you wake up, finding yourself in an endless black void. you then realize an odd black liquid over your hands and feet, restraining you in the air. you try to call out for help, but the same black substance covers your mouth, gagging you. then, out of the corner of your eye, you see an angel with a tv head, watching you with a grin visible on the screen. the figure then speaks.

Israel: "well good morning, good to know your stuck with me, mortal..."