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I knew this day would come one day, and it was the day I was dreading. I knew for a long time now that the countdown was almost over, and that things were about to be in motion. Oh how come it had to happening now and not a few more thousand years or so? This day I hated, no I despised and detested was the day when the first seal broke.
I knew the first seal broke. How? Because the earth stood still for a fraction of a second, and the wind stop blowing, the animals and insects were quite, and I just knew that something big was going to happen soon. My home and my very essence was in trouble and there was nothing I could do but watch her slowly die. My name is Adamina and I'm known as Mother Nature and this is my story.
I was the first thing father ever created. He was lonely and wanted company so BOOM there I was. I wasn't known as Mother Nature at the time, hell there wasn't even an Earth at this time yet. I was just Fathers first child and we kept each other entertained and life wasn't so lonely. We would sit and talk, and we would travel through the stars. There wasn't much around at this time and it was very quiet. But with only one other person to keep you company happiness can only last so long, and so my father created more beings.
The next creatures that Father created were horrible beasts. The Leviathan I think they were called. Just thinking about them gives me shivers. I was scared of them, like completely terrified of them. They were out of control and had no restriction. How could they eat one another without care? I hid from them every chance I could and tension was tight between Father and me for a while. Father soon removed them to their own world, thankfully.
Father tried again after the last failure and the Angels were born. They were pleasant beings once you got to know them, maybe a little uptight now that I think about it. I didn't talk a lot with them, just some small chit-chat here and there. I think they didn't like me too well at times. I think they were jealous on how close Father and me were. I just wasn't comfortable around them as much as I wish I was for Father was very proud of them.
Heaven was becoming a little full and overwhelming for me, and Father could tell I was becoming stressed with all the Angels around. I wasn't used to so many beings around me, for it was always Father and me and they just made me uncomfortable sometimes. I was becoming sad and distanced and Father tried hard to make me happy. After a while Father created Earth and told me it was my responsibility to take care of it. He connected my spirit with Earth and told me to defend her when she was in trouble and shower her with love to make her grow. I was so happy Father gave me a present! But my happiness wasn't going to last long, for the days became much darker in Heaven.
Not long after my present, Father created man-kind. I was excited when I saw what my father had created. These creatures were so different from the other creations my Father had made. They were unique and precious, strong but weak. They were independent individuals which was a strong contrast compared to the Angels. Father put them on Earth and told me that they were a part of my spirit now and along with Earth I had to protect them. I felt honored that Father gave me this responsibly.
Not long after Father told me that the humans were my responsibility, Lucifer, one of the Angels I got along with, was not happy about it when Father told the Angels that they had to serve humans now. Lucifer was tossed out of Heaven for his disobedience, and locked away by his brother no less. I told Father he was being unfair, but I was brushed off and told not to worry about it, and that things happen for a reason. After this incident, Father started to make tons of rules for everyone to follow. While Father loved every single one of his children, he ran Heaven with a heavy hand. This wasn't the Father I knew and I realized it was time for me to move on.
. While things in Heaven were becoming too stressful, I decided that I needed to go to Earth. This wonderful world was my core, my power, my weakness, and this was where I belonged. Father understood and he let me go with a heavy heart. We talked a lot while I was gone, but slowly we drifted apart until he was gone along with his words of wisdom. I had no idea where he went, and I felt lonely without his presence near me.
It was about this time while I was walking the Earth that I caught wind of God's Words, or the Bible as some humans like to call it. Unlike the Angels I didn't know all that Father had plan for the Universe. I didn't know about the Prophets, or the miracle that he made on Earth, or the worse, the Apocalypse. Anyways, the end of the Bible struck me in my core. I mean, was Father really anticipation the Apocalypse, the end of the world? Now that my spirit was connected to Earth did this mean the end of my life too? How could Father do this to me?! Was Father mad at me for leaving? Did he know this was going to happen when he made Earth and connected my spirit to it? Did this have to happen? I was scared, and now alone with many questions. I need my father and he was nowhere to be found to answer my questions.
I was miserable for many centuries, and hid from the Angels thinking of ways to stop the Apocalypse. I didn't want to die. I didn't want my beautiful world to perish along with the creatures on it. It was my job to protect both of them! So I waited years and years for the first seal to break. I was scared of this day to come with no way of preparing. But I'll be damned if I wasn't going to do anything about it.