Chicky had sure never heard that part. Well, she'd heard the bit about the Devil being a fallen angel (Grandma Olga liked to lecture people about the Devil), and she guessed that if God had made all the angels then that made them kind of a family? Except she'd never really thought about angels as people, not like the lwa who hung with humanity and drank and smoked and had favourite foods and colours. Angels were more like... mystical beings of light that floated around in Heaven and occasionally fluttered down with a message from God, like, 'yo Mary, the Holy Spirit coming to knock you up'.
"Damn." Chicky nodded thoughtfully. "So it's like a whole Black Panther/Killmonger situation." (Except Killmonger kinda wasn't totally wrong? Except for how he was, you know, tryna kill everyone, but...)