Hello everyone! This here is my new Supernatural story the plot revolves around Sam being Lucifer and Dean being Michael as like many other stories but with a few twists of my own. As any you who watch Supernatural know it does have religious elements and as such I don't mean to offend anyone with I wrote I apologize if have. On that note this is a multi-chapter fic, I will not be posting on a regular basis as I'm working on another story but I will post when-ever I finish a new chapter. Enjoy!
Esiasch is Enochian and means brothers.
Supernatural belongs to Eric Kripke.
Lucifer looked up into Michael's forest green eyes which were filled with tears and remorse. Michael held the spear over his brother's chest wondering why it had all come to this, he knew the answer of course, but it still was hard to look into his little brothers eyes and condemn him.
"Michael do it, finish it, I am ready." Lucifer pleaded with his brother not wanting to delay the inevitable. Michael's gaze softened and a sad look passed over both brother's faces.
"Brother. I promise we will see each other again I promise you." Michael spoke with conviction in his voice as he sent Lucifer falling to Hell.
Lucifer let out a shrill cry as his fell. All he could feel was fire engulfing and consuming his very being. Taking a last look at his home and his family, he whispered his last farewell.
"Goodbye brothers and sisters. I promise I won't fail you father. Michael I will see you and Gabriel and Raphael again I promise."
x
Lucifer cried out in misery as he whispered into Abel's ear; tempting the younger brother to sin. For father Lucifer would condemn Adam and Eve's child to sin, it didn't matter which child father needed this to happen.
As Abel's blood flowed and dripped down from the first blade and Cain let out a sob of grief. Lucifer cursed himself knowing that no matter how much he wanted things to be different this needed to happen.
Lucifer sunk to his knees his head came to rest in his hands as his body was racked with sobs of guilt and grief. His grace swirled around the cage and the foul creatures he had created crowed with glee at feeling their God's power.
Those twisted souls so dark and full of pain. He had created them; turned those pure and brilliant souls created by his father. He had corrupted them, filled them with malice and hate, and brought a plague upon the Earth his father had created.
Suddenly he felt the warmth of his father; although faint he could feel a hand caress his cheek and the comforting warmth he associated with his father wrapped around him.
"Father." Lucifer said in a quiet broken voice looking up to the heavens which he couldn't see.
"My son be strong you can do this trust me." His father's voice filled Lucifer with new resolve and as he looked around the cage he let the feeling of his father wash over him. He could do this… no he would do this for his father and for Michael.
x
When the son of God was born, Lucifer listened as Gabriel called out the good news relishing in hearing his little brother's voice after so long. Although he felt no such happiness for the baby was doomed to die.
When the boy… no a man now went to the dessert for forty days and forty nights Lucifer could only sigh in resignation for his father had a new task for him.
Lucifer shifted in the vessel he now possessed. Albeit not fully only a sliver of his grace inhabited the thirty year old man but it was enough to complete his purpose.
With a sigh he pulled on the snarky mask he loved to use. Better than to let his emotions get the best of him.
The man, Jesus had a strong will and Lucifer knew that no matter how much he tried he wouldn't be able to tempt him.
"So you're him, the great prodigal son, the one I've heard so much about!" Lucifer said with a coy smile twisted onto his vessels face.
Jesus stared at him with an air of confusion, no doubt he was expecting the demons he had seen when he expelled them from the victims. Or maybe he was surprised by Lucifer's torn wings and Grace.
"What's with the confusion? Were you expecting a big mean giant with horns and a tail?" Lucifer said mockingly.
Jesus shook his head whether in disbelief or denial Lucifer couldn't be sure; sometime humans were confusing.
"You are different from what I had perhaps expected." Jesus said a small smile gracing his lips.
Lucifer tilted his head curiously to the side, why was Jesus smiling?
"Well we're in for forty days of fun so let's get started." Lucifer said with a sly smile.
X
"Hello again it's nice to see you after so long I was beginning to wonder if you would show."
Lucifer smiled his mask quickly slipping into place as he studied his father's son. Lucifer last saw him in the dessert. Jesus died on the cross shortly thereafter, and as he died on the cross his soul fell to Hell.
Jesus gave him a condescending look before with a soft smile saying, "You can drop the mask Lucifer I know you well enough you need not act."
Lucifer's smile faded at the words Jesus had spoken. Sitting comfortably in silence the two waited for the inevitable.
Light soon filtered from the heavens above and God appeared before the two; a curious expression on his face at the sight of his two sons sitting side by side in a simple silence. Jesus lifted his head at the sight of their father. While Lucifer kept his head down facing the rough floor they were sitting on.
"My son are you ready to come with me?" God asked Jesus and the man nodded standing up before turning to Lucifer and saying, "I hope you will find peace brother."
Before he was taken to the heavens above Lucifer gave him a final farewell, saying "take care of yourself kiddo."
With that God leaned close to Lucifer; a comforting hand on his shoulder before the two of them ascended leaving Lucifer alone once again.
X
Lucifer stared at the cage walls with lifeless eyes. How long had it been since he had been home, since he had seen his brothers and sisters? Not that his brothers or sisters would welcome him, he was the great snake. Lucifer stopped himself these thoughts were not going to help him; they would just tear holes in him once again. His thoughts would become a vicious circle of hate and self-loathing. Even though all of it was at his father's command he could not help the grief and guilt that plagued his Grace.
That day so long ago when it had all started…
*Flash back*
Though Lucifer was not yet the fondest of the humans he could see the potential and why his father liked these beings so. Lucifer had been a very opinionated person; everyone in heaven knew this. He wasn't afraid to express his dislike of Naomi and her thoughts or how some angels needed to get rid of the stick up their asses' attitude. He often taught classes to the older seraphs, teaching those things that were not necessary to know per say but things that could be useful in any event.
Lucifer was also known to be curious and on more than one occasion Michael had to save Lucifer from some great peril. He was always studying the creatures his father had created, always interested in what purpose they served. Not to mention he had a hand with Gabriel in creating the platypus which in his opinion was the greatest animal to be created next to humans of course.
Everyone thought Michael was the good son but he himself had a good sense of humour and a mischievousness that could rival Gabriel on a good day. He wasn't like Lucifer in that he preferred to keep his thoughts to himself. But if any dared threaten his siblings they faced a wrath that was like their father himself.
Michael was the best with the fledglings; he had what one would call a maternal instinct to rival Eve herself and often was in charge of teaching the young angels how to fly as he was gentle with them. Just as Michael was gentle he was an excellent strategist and fighter.
To see Michael and Lucifer fight and train together was like watching six stars collide and turn into a supernova. And when they fought no part of Heaven wanted to be near them for they fought with a vigour and strength to rival God himself. But they were also brothers, they were like orange juice you could only tell the difference on a sub-atomic level. They shared a love so bright and powerful that it stretched to the end of the universe and beyond.
Michael and Lucifer had been playfully wrestling with each other when their father had found them. It was some time after Adam and Eve had been created and placed in the Garden of Eden.
"My sons I need speak with you." God spoke his voice melodious and full of an emotion that could have been sadness it was hard to tell.
Instantly the two brothers stopped fighting twin serious expressions on their faces. Carefully they disentangled themselves brushing the dirt of their robes.
"I need you two to do something for me."
Michael instantly nodded while Lucifer gave a pause before nodding as well.
"Anything for you father." Michael and Lucifer responded simultaneously although a slight hint of hesitation lingered in Lucifer's voice.
"My sons it pains me to ask this of you, but you two are the only ones I can trust with this job. These humans I have created, I want only the best for them. I love to watch my children grow up and these humans need something more. Just as there is good there must also be bad. A snake in the garden. A yin and yang so to speak.
When I created these beings I had one thing in mind; free will. They need to have the choice, the option to commit sin. That is part of their existence and that is what makes them so different from you.
My sons I hate to ask this of you but I need you to do something that will break your very grace. Lucifer I need you to betray us all. I need you to tempt Eve and Adam to sin, to make them eat from the forbidden tree. Michael when such happens you will need to throw Lucifer down."
Michael and Lucifer let out desperate cries at hearing their father's words. They would have to betray each other. Lucifer would make the humans their father loved so much commit the first sin. Michael would have to throw his own brother from Heaven.
Silence reigned for a few minutes as the boys debated silently with each other before Michael broke the silence.
"Father why must Lucifer be the one to betray us? Why can I not be the one in his stead?"
Father sighed a long weary sigh; one that betrayed their father's true emotions.
"Lucifer is the one who speaks loudly about his feelings and thoughts and you Michael are known as the good son. Although a plot twist would be nice I need you both to do this. I cannot force you to do this, if you can't do this I can go to Raphael or Gabriel. I know you don't want that, but it needs to be done."
Lucifer sighed a deep sigh which betrayed his feelings. Though he didn't want to do this, for his father, for the human's sake and for his brothers he would do this.
"Yes father I will do this." Lucifer spoke slowly enunciating each word so Michael and their father could hear his determination.
Michael turned towards his brother and stared into Lucifer's eyes trying to decide on what to do. His brother nodded and all Michael could think of was Gabriel and Raphael being forced to do what was asked of them.
He turned towards his father and with a small smile knowing this was the right thing to do.
"Yes father."
*End Flash Back*
And that was how it had all started. They had agreed and followed out God's plan, Adam and Eve had eaten from the tree because Lucifer had tempted them. And as such he had been cast down by Michael into Hell, into the Cage.
He stopped himself before his thoughts could start running in circles again. He tried to think of something else… how interesting the world up above must be now with all the inventions the humans had come up with. Telephones, internet, skyscrapers and more.
Suddenly a bright light filtered from the skies above and Lucifer sighed in relief as he felt the warm presence of his father.
A soft gasp escaped his lips as he felt another presence. Michael. In an instant he was up and enveloping his brother in a tight hug. Familiar grace surrounding and comforting him in ways that only Michael knew.
"Brother." Lucifer choked out as tears rolled down both of their cheeks. They were reunited after centuries of being apart. Michael wrapped his arms tightly around Lucifer pulling him tighter to his chest as Michael felt Lucifer's diminished grace connect with Michael's own.
Lucifer's wings shuddered as Michael gently ran a hand through his broken wings. Michael let out a small laugh of joy at being able to hold his brother again.
"My sons I'm sorry to interrupt the reunion of you two but I have need of you again. One final thing must be done to settle what is and was. I need you to become human but not in the full sense of the word. There are two babies going to born. Brothers.
They will be born with souls; your souls and they are your bodies as if you were created human. But you will still have your grace, it will be as if the bodies were your vessels but the soul in those bodies are yours. "
Michael and Lucifer's eyes widened at the words their father had spoken. To become human to live on Earth, to eat and sleep among other things? Michael cocked his head to the side a question coming to the forefront of his mind.
"Father why do you need us to become human?"
God looked past his sons to the far wall of the cage, a small smile gracing his lips.
"It is something that needs to be done. It depends on you my sons, the future of the Earth and perhaps the universe."
Michael and Lucifer took a moment to digest the information given to them. They could go against their father and refuse to be a part in his game. But the bodies…they would be together again even if only for the span of a human life it was still worth it.
Lucifer's eyes softened and he nodded slowly although hesitantly.
"Is this truly the path you want us to take father?" Michael asked almost ready to do it but needing one last conformation.
God shook his head; slowly a small smile was seen on his face.
"Yes. This is more important than even you two can comprehend. I'm sorry that I cannot tell you everything, but you will figure it out in time. So my sons, will you do this for me?"
They both nodded and God smiled pulling his sons in to his arms hugging the both of them to his chest. A bright white light soon filled the cage and the Archangels were lifted to Earth.
X
Mary Winchester smiled as she looked down at her beautiful baby boy. Dean. He was so handsome and Mary could tell that he was special in a way that even she, a trained hunter couldn't identify. A great future was planned for him.
Mary laughed as Dean rambled on about golden warmth, flying through the clouds. No alarm bells rang in Mary's head as she listened to her young sons fantasies. John smiled picking Dean up and giving him a hug whispering to him softly.
"Alright why don't you go and give mommy a hug she has a surprise for us."
Dean turned with a gleeful smile on his face and ran to his mother giving her a hug and yell of, "What's the surprise mommy?"
Mary Winchester smiled and giggled at her son's enthusiasm before saying, "Guess what Dean, you are going to have a baby brother!"
Dean laughed and clapped his hands with joy clearly excited at the news. John had a shocked expression on his face before running to his wife and picking her up swinging her in his arms.
X
Azazel leaned over the crib staring at the young baby boy resting inside. With a quick slice of his wrist blood dripped into the baby's slightly open mouth. He heard the door creak behind him and turned to face the terrified expression of Mary Winchester.
Before she could do anything to harm him she was sliding up the wall and onto the celling with a smirk on his lips he committed his trade mark kill before leaving his favourited one.
X
John entered the nursery wondering where Mary was when he felt a drop of something wet land on his face. Reaching up he rubbed it off looking at his fingers which were covered in a red substance. Looking up he couldn't help but let out a cry of, "Mary!" when he saw his wife on the ceiling, a large gash in her abdomen.
Fire quickly burst from around Mary's body, lighting up the ceiling. Dean came running in, a scared expression on his face. John quickly made his way to the crib and handed Sam to Dean.
"Take your brother and run!" John called out watching as Dean raced out the door and down the hall. He had to try and save Mary.
X
Bright fire consumed the house as Dean held his baby brother tightly in his arms staring at the burning house waiting for his father to come running out.
Soon John came running out tears on his cheeks and a grim expression on his face. Together they watched their home crumble to the ground as sirens wailed in the distance.
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