He keeps teasing me with the knowledge he has. I know I am being played with, used, but simultaneously I AM getting snippets of real hard TRUTH... so it is a trade I am willing to make.

I know why and how we came into existence now. I know who "God" was. I even know what happened during "the fall". Not that any of that information changes anything, but it all leads towards the relic beyond relics. Maybe. 

I think if he knew for sure he would have seized it for himself, but maybe that's what I'm really being used for. Outsourcing information sorting. As soon as I figure it all out, what will he do? Well, that's a problem for later.

I do have claws, and perhaps I am just a bit too dangerous a tool to handle poorly. Perhaps I am more dangerous than even he knows.

-Excerpt from the hidden Journal of the Demon Master Bael