He asked, *do you care about the other races?^

"No, not really." She shrugs. "Us angels just sorta... don't."

*but why?* he asked. *why are all angels so, forgive me, selfish?*

"We're not selfish. We're just more important."

He frowned at that. *how so?*

" 'Cause we're the ones in charge. So we're the priority."

He sighed and rubbed his temples. *hear me out. Thats a problem. The priority has gone to all of your heads. Your not greedy or drunk on power, but your all too used to having it and have become cocky and downright evil, and only use your powers to back that up. In some ways, you being on top has made your emotions go right to the bottom. Theyre now downright evil and cruel. Someone should knock down the angels to our level so you all can see what I mean.*

She just shrugs. "Nah. I like being able to boss people around. It's fun."

He sighed and tried a different tactic. *ok. Work with me for a moment. Imagine your a human and all of your freinds were murdered in front of you. What would you feel like?*

"That would never happen 'cause angels can't die."