Metatron set a pint of stout that was dark as motor used oil. The Fallen angel didn't have to read James' mind to tell he was having a rough day. "Worst I don't know about, but this is the strongest thing I've got. I call it Gehenna. We brew all of our own beer on site. Taste it and tell me what you think."
[ooc: Ooooh very much approve of Shemar as a muse!]