SHAY: Whoa....nightstalker?
ENNIEL: Correct.
SHAY: What kind of stuff does a nightstalker do?
ENNIEL: Everything under the moon.
SHAY: Clever.
ENNIEL: Actually, we hunt things.
SHAY: At night.
ENNIEL: Correct.
SHAY: Like what?
ENNIEL: Things that need to die.
SHAY: Whoa...I thought this was an angel interview, you sound more like a demon.
ENNIEL: I'm a nightstalker, take me for what I am.
SHAY: So do you have special powers that other angels don't have?
ENNIEL: Just the usual. I can see in the dark, travel throughtime and space at a rapid rate, and I can kill things quite easily.
SHAY: How easily? Wait, don't answer that. So did you have to earn your job?
ENNIEL: No. I just got stuck with it, I guess you would say.
SHAY: Like a penalty or a punishment?
ENNIEL: More like an eternal prison of damnation.
SHAY: How did a demon get into these interviews...
ENNIEL: If you're going to tell the story, my boy, you've got to get both sides of it.
SHAY: So I can expect other demons?
ENNIEL: Possibly.
SHAY: Okay, I'm royally scared now.
ENNIEL: Don't be. This is all monitored and controlled, just like everything else you do.
SHAY: How would you know that, you're just a demon.
ENNIEL: Angels aren't the only ones with knowledge, Shay.
SHAY: Okay, I think I've got all the information I want. You may go now.
ENNIEL: Just remember that you'd already be dead if Jesus wasn't watching over you.
SHAY: I'll keep that in mind. Bye now!
