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I knew what black hour this was, as foretold by Moebius himself. That snake had made it clear to me what this might portend. I beheld Raziel, awake, with no explanation for his state.
"Raziel, what dark pacts have you allowed yourself to become entangled in?"
"I am compelled ineluctably to create a concoction of chocolate, a thick dessert fit for mortals."
"It's four hours past midnight, Raziel. What could possibly possess you to craft chocolate pudding at this ungodly hour?"
"Because I cannot escape my destiny."
