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Michael boot rested on the edge of the bath tub, back arch down and knee up as his fingers fixed the tangled of his laces to perfection. A couple final pieces left to the fit, the stole, his rings, straightened his sheath and the smoothing of his back robes that got tugged on repeatedly. Turning his head to the back, eyes falling down on the Fledging, messy strawberry blond hair, still in PJ and food on face, with actions that demand his brothers attention.
"Yes Lu?" Michael calls out to him, watching his brother go from tugging to restlessness as he tries to climb up his robes, badly. "Luci..." He says his gloved pinching the bridge of his nose as the child just struggles, falling down on his bum and letting out a oof in the process. Shifting his body to face the child, the back of his robes out of reach for him, but Michael hand wrapped around Lucifer's waist and picked him up, bringing the fledging to his chest.
"What do you want, you energized thing." Michael questions, his fingers going against the child chest and giving him a quick tickle that got a laugh out of Lucifer, whose palms started to glow with angelic light. Suddenly the child started to do these random actions, hands circles creating these circles, one in front of him and one around that circle like a halo. Lucifer processes to repeatedly do this action much to Michael confusion.
With a flash of light that barely lasted as it was pulled into nothing except a black circle, given it a halo like thing before disappearing. The room remained pitch black, with the only sound coming from the black circle that sounds like death in coming. A three year old created this thing.
"Cool thing... What are you naming it?" Michael questioned, standing there tightening his grip on the child just in case it starts to hurt them, but Michael powers powers are working overtime of stabilizing everything around them.
"Black hole."
Lucifer speaks of rising one hand in excitement, while Michael just nodded his head, and his free hand moved to the hilt of his sword. "Cool it got to go?" Michael speaks of pulling out his sword that lets out a metallic sound that immediately gets sucked in, letting out a deafening sound.
With a slash and burst of angelic light that Lucifer absorb like a plant the new thing called black hole is gone, bringing back light and sound to the room that isn't their voices.
"Good job for showing me that, I'll tell the elders of heaven so we can get this log in, as an aspect of creation." Michael sweet talks the child, his forehead nuzzling against Lucifer's forehead while the free hand puts the blade back in its sheath, straightens it in the process.
Soon enough Lucifer was on the tile of the bathroom and Michael clapped his hands together. "Okay run off, let me get ready so I can tell the elders of heaven."
"So um he created this black circle that sucked out sound and light, if I didn't stabilize the room and our voices it would've been sucked in as well... It is pitched black and sounds like death is coming or the end of creation or star collapsing. That is his first creation"
Michael speaks of, keeping his tone professional and body as well with hands in front of him, head tilted down and eyes closed.
"What in God's name... he is three! Why can't it be ducks, those dumb things he is obsessed with."