Heaven.
Unlike the councilors of Hell, most powerful angels actually USED the offices and workplaces provided to them. Camael certainly used hers when she wasn't busy committing war crimes out on the battlefield. And today happened to be one of those rare occasions.
"Have you spoken to any of the archangels about this plan?" She asked Nathaniel.
He was staring out the window at the vast sky. And endless sea of blue brushing against an endless mountain range of sun-kissed clouds, blushing pink in Heaven's never ending dawn.
"The archangels no longer care about ensuring that we win the war," He replied, "They've become passive since the peace agreement,"
"Gabriel is noble. He has never liked going against his word. So are we going to go ahead with the invasion without telling him anything?"
"He will thank us once justice has properly prevailed,"