In the Beginning
Everyone knows how God made heaven, the angels, and the world; if you are truly devout you even know the details; what angel did what, their names, and their roles in heaven and on earth, but what people don't think deeper about is that if God created everything, the good, the bad, then He created the odd things, the weird things, even the scary things. This is one of those untold stories, that is a combination of all of those things. It's about an outcast among outcasts, the very antithesis of an angel. No, not a demon or devil, they had not yet been created when this story takes place. No this was an angel that was created to make balance (though, even though that was what God said, all the rest of the angels believed he was a mistake of some kind, or that God had been really, really bored and in a particularly bizarre mood when he was created), to offset all of the good and rightchessness that heaven was filled with. That was part of the reason why most of them believed that he was physically the color green, it made his stand out, made him different from all the rest. He would have said it was because he was far more special, better, and downright more astounding then all the rest of the angels. His true name was unfortunately lost, due mostly to the lack of using it; he had never really been fond of it and decided to make his own.
Thus the tale of Murdoc was born.
Hey just wanted to say that yes I'm typing up the other chapters to my first story for those of you who liked it enough to continue reading it. I don't have a lot of time seeing as i'm a grad student in all and I'm inheirently lazy. This story is actually a precurser to my first. It was never written out at all so this will definately be written in a different style and be much shorter than the first. Though it will be updated just as frequently.
P.S. the more you bug me the greater the chance that I will probably update. Probably.
P.S.S. don't own