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There was once an angel with beautiful golden skin, long reddish brown hair and emerald green eyes.
He was skilled with his fighting, and won ever battle. The others respected him, looked up to him, and some envied him. With each achievement, he received a flower for his armour.
After all, he was God’s Favorite.
The angel was named Lucifer.
This version of his story is a bit different.
After he betrayed God, he wasn’t sent to hell, but to a void that was secluded from any life. When he was going to kill Mary or hurt his son. His revenge angered God.
he lost everything, his light, his wings and his position. Nothing was left for him, or so he thought.
4.5 million years later, after centuries of him searching for meaning and power.
He decided to create an army. From that of dust and his blood. He waited for the perfect moment to reach so that his army could rule another world.
That was when he came across a rip within his void and peeked through it. This dimension is similar to his own. It has thousands of stars, planets and life.
Nothing is stopping him from continuing his plans. Maybe there was another God that he could have overthrown. He knew what he had to do, and allow his curiosity to get the best of him.
He did just that, tricking a kind angel into thinking he was his friend, killing one of the most powerful ranking angels and overthrowing the Light of Salvation.
Lucifer won, and everything went according to plan. Now all he had to do is allow his Alternates to take the place of humanity, and soon his duty will be complete.
??? POV
“Father I beg of you to give me strength,
To break these chains that have bound me.”
I have prayed for thousands of years yet no answer from him. I was a fool to have trusted Lucifer.
Now that he has taken my place I feel that there is nothing left for me.
I must not lose hope, for I know that a miracle shall happen.
Laughter is heard from a distance. I know of it. He scares me because of his power and how twisted he is.
“Lucifer I know you can hear me, I will find a way out, when I do I will show you no Forgiveness.”
I go back to laying down on the cold sand, while the laughter resumes.
“If there is a God please help me…”
I rest once more waiting for that miracle to come…