Yahweh
It is not mine, and it will never be mine. It is yours. All things in Heaven, Hell, and all that lies in between and beyond. They are yours, Lord. You are the Creator.
Balance implies an equal field. There is a Hell goddess, because there are highly powerful mortals here with power to hold her. There are demons, and there are angels. There is Wolfram & Hart, and there is Angel Investigations.
The city thrives. It is not a wasteland. Life moves on. Most mortals are unaware of the struggles being fought. But there is still evil, blood, chaos, and corruption because this is no Paradise. You tried to give them Paradise. They disobeyed you, and the Garden was sealed forever. This is the way of the world. It is still yours. Your way. Your will cannot allow otherwise.
I am not a pawn, not a puppet. I alone can challenge your will. And I will not be supplicant to you again.