I Swore I wouldn't do this, but I did anyway. This goes with THE END. Only the point of view is changed to the worst I could offer. Try to enjoy. Oh, and this may seem a bit odd, but it's my imagination at work once more. Sorry if I Mary-Sued him.
DISCLAIMER: No, I didn't write the Bible.
My kingdom was rising. People were gradually growing apart, choosing me. I did not see why some of His warriors still lingered. There was no escape from my realm, save death. But they were relentless, those people, going to the ends of the Earth to tell about Him. Did they not see that they had no hope? He was gone from my world. He had left them here, with me. Why did they still preach these words, His words, when all hope was gone?
Every day revolved around my concepts. They thought themselves in control, even as their world fell apart around them, and why? Because I had made them blind. All of them must have known deep inside, yet none would turn to admit his own helplessness. Twisted paradise of mine. Paradise where He could not be seen. But still His voice buzzed around in the most irritating way, still He told the sun to shine and the moon to glow.
End coming. He had told me this, of course He had, but why would I have taken notice to anything He told me? I was no longer His creature. But yet it felt differently. As I heard His voice, more gentle and loving than any other could have achieved, when I laid my eyes upon reflections of his impossibly flawless, beautiful face, when I felt His breathe of the living caress me and the rest of the world, it almost fooled me into thinking that I was in His arms once more. Until He shook me out of my dreams with the screams of the ruined world, the would I had created.
Now and again I felt that falling away had been my largest mistake, that I should have stayed under His wings. I dismissed it as foolishness. He had been the very reason behind my acting out, and yet I wanted to have Him at my side? I heard a laugh that was very much like the angel's songs. His laugh, of course. "Lucifer, you are like a child. The boy disobeys his Father, even tells himself he hates Him, but in the end he wants nothing more than to be scooped into the Man's arms while he cries and to feel as if he has what he wants. In many ways, you were My son. I loved you, I gave you power beyond that of any other. Oh, how you betrayed Me. And now it is time for you to be gone. My children, the ones you so openly despise and envy, await Me. Be gone, Satan, enemy, child of darkness..."
And then He threw me beyond the world, beyond the stars, beyond the very heavens, into a pit of fire, the place where I would forever remain. For the first time, I wept. "Save me, Father!"
"You are no son of Mine. Silence. Live in that horrid place forever, and do what you so long to do. Torture the lost, curse My name, hate Me with every fiber of your being, even though I created you and loved you like no other being has loved. Have what you deserve. Goodbye, enemy."
The voice never returned.