Chapter 2: The messenger from Hell:
The king of hell was looking at the inventor workshop from his office. "This invention could be useful, he is right, with it the feathered head would be more remarkable but we could also possessed it.
-You are right, your majesty, said Vepar a demon that was standing in the shadow, but shouldn't we wait for when the host will be fit to live in?
-Yes, but I have an idea, send Lucifer, after all he is a fallen, ask him to make himself pass for one of his brothers and help this James.
-Yes, your majesty."
Vepar, a minor demon was on his way to find Lucifer one of the seven prince. "Luci', his majesty is asking you.
-What are you doing here? You know well that I don't obey to this false prince! Answer the prince.
-Even if you can have revenge on your brothers and humanity? asked manipulaciously the lower demon.
-What do I have to do? Retorted the fallen now interested.
-You have to make yourself pass for one of your brother, Lucifer pouted, and help an inventor to make an android. To the word "help" Lucifer clearly showed his disgust. Don't be so adversed to it, he wanted to made the perfect vessel for the angel but he can't find how to fix Grace (or demonic essence) to his robot, because evidently we will possess it before the feathered heads.
-Alright, I'll help you."
Lucifer prepared himself "physically" but more importantly to be on Earth, Human's world.
When he was ready, he teleported to Earth, in this town called London swarming with humans and some other things. He decided to enter a "Pub" to find himself a body because Lucifer was an "Out of the World Being", he needed a borrowed body and unfortunately despite being a fallen he was still an angel and by being so he still had to ask before taking a body. That is he did, while leaving the pub he looked at "himself" into the window of a shop to see how he look like. He was obviously a man (What? A woman in a Pub? And why not the right to vote while you're at it?) he had a square face with messy light brown/dirty blond hair, light blue eyes. He was mostly average, a face like many other and it was better like that. Nobody could guess he was not on of his (cursed a thousand times) brother but Pride. For the clothes it was obviously the clothes of a railroad-worker. He decided not to waste time and to flew in the workshop. He arrived when the engineer was absent "Never mind, I'll wait here…" thought Lucifer.
When James Lewis came back to his workshop the morning after, he did not expect a visitor, so he enter the room with papers, a lot of papers under his arms and drinking his tea. When he saw the man in his workshop, he jumped. The man was standing by the window like he was in the kind of trance in which you don't eat or sleep. "Sir, sir…" said the scientist while moving his hand before the eyes of the other man. When the man finally came back to himself, the scientist asked him how he got in the workshop "I am Eiael, was the answer, angel of the occult sciences, human, he bare ly let the "miserable" escape his lips, and I am here to help you built this mechanical vessel.
-But I have been praying for weeks for an angel to be send and I had no answer!
-We must debate with the Archangels and the primal angels. It could, I hope you know, help us but also disadvantage us.
-But make a delivery report, I don't know. F**k. Sorry but it's really bothering. Said the inventor while getting more angry.
-Sorry Mr Lewis, we did not think it would be a problem to toy. Explain the fallen angel.
-Let's get to work. Explain me what I have to do.
-It is really easy you just have to write "keep" in Enochian in the "skull" of the android.
-So easy but so hard, except I don't know any Enochian.
-But I do, I am an angel, said Lucifer while thinking "you fool" and getting closer to the robot, can you open it please." He felt like the "please" was burning his tongue. When the engineer had opened the skull of the mecha, he engraved the Enochian runes on it. James unconsciously thought that something would have happened but nothing did, so he was a little disappointed. After looking back to "his" work "Eiael" went back to hell.