If Iscariot had a wish, a singular desire, he supposed it would be to become powerful. Thaumiel offered that, a chance to study the magics of various worlds throughout the multiverse to learn their power, to grow infinitely.

Just abandon Earth.

He didn't care for Earth, not greatly, his time in Hell had mangled his soul so much that relating to the feeble had become... problematic.

Perhaps he should take the deal.

Or perhaps he should kill Thaumiel, Surveyor of the Garden, devour their soul and leap into the multiverse afterwards.

Yeah, that sounded far more gratifying.

Alright, lets try this again.
Everypony is a human 'cause i'll suffer no filthy Xenos because who's going to stop me Just because.
Cover art by ALL THE ARTS, it took far longer than it should have find that out.