"You must have used that little runt to wish for them. No wonder I feel his presence on the brink of disappearance. After I am through with you, I will make sure to teach him a grave lesson for all the bullshit he put me through because of you!"
"..." Victor looked at Scathach in disbelief. He felt wronged. He didn't do anything, okay? Why was she talking like this was his fault? He was a saint! Even The Heavenly Father liked him.
Diablo knew that no matter how much time passed, their enemies would never 'evolve' beyond what he 'predicted' because that's how Angels were â Beings with brains but not using them.