The killer walked in the afterlife with his fellow killers.

"It'll be just like I told you. The virgins. The pleasures. And a great victory over the desecrators of all we hold dear. As my spirit flew away, I saw the Towers fall. I say we got 10,000!"

"But..but doesn't the Book say..."

"WE DEFEND the Book by keeping well the brilliant culture it inspired, and by giving our very lives to savage the descendants of the Crusaders. Our leaders help us to fill in where modern times have it fall silent."

"Yet this place is so dark, and soiled..."

"It is we who are soiled, and our vision has yet to adjust to heavenly light. Ah, I see a golden-armored Angel sent to greet us. Ho! Are you Jibril?"

The figure smiled. They were just soooo unready for what awaited them.

"Actually--they call me Skip."