Pissing Off A God
Leon looked straight at the figure that was seated upon the throne on the other side of the massive hall. Perhaps due to his increased sensitivity, he could feel Michael's Divinity much better than the last time Michael had physically manifested in front of him, but unlike that time, he felt no burn from the higher energy.
Michael used his fist to hold up his head as a playful smile was plastered across his face. He looked like a scientist observing a fascinating specimen that had been presented to him. Leon didn't think his thoughts were too far off from the point, as from what he could remember Michael saying the last time they were here, Michael saw him as an 'investment'.
"You are not particularly pleased to see me, hmm? It is quite surprising to see a lesser being think of a God like myself as lamely as you do." Michael chuckled and stood up from his throne. He took a step forward, and Leon felt a mighty pressure slam against his skull.