Mark Of Lucifer Now
The dark cloud and the divine light found themselves temporally warded near primordial beings. Instantly, the Darkness knew where she and God were, yet another question was on her mind.
"Brother, when you said we would be temporally warded observers, are you sure even past versions of us can't perceive us?" she asked in a childlike tone.
"Sis, every aspect of temporal warding applies," assured her divine companion, "Nobody can perceive you except me, and nobody can perceive me except you. Speaking of non-interaction, the warding is also strong enough to prevent us from leaving what the humans would call 'footprints' in the flows of time."
Together, the two of them set themselves near what appeared to be five primordial beings. Four of them were beings of painfully blinding white light, and could be heard emitting piercing sounds even while expressing exhaustion. The fifth was also a being of purely white light, yet the light was not painfully blinding. The observers could sense the unmatched power emanating from the fifth; only this one was no being of primordial creation.
"You just sealed me away," noted the Destroyer in a low voice.
"Your Mark, the lock and key, is about to be entrusted," recalled the Creator.
The two siblings observed the past version of the latter presenting the Mark to his four immediate sons. Some formal communication then occurred before the Mark shifted its position towards one of the sons.
"Oh, what formal words to conceal your favoritism towards Lucifer," quipped the dark cloud, "Most valued lieutenant just for tricking your older, stronger sister the most?"
She remembered the sequence of combat events: how these immediate nephews softened her up for future attacks, how they resorted to trickery, and how they executed a dual application of full chronokinesis and combined smiting on her dark essence.
"You never explained to me fully why he was your favourite," she needled, just as she and her younger brother observed the Mark become one with Lucifer.
At that moment, the confidante extended, with determination, dark fabric towards the confidant, who reciprocated willingly by meeting that fabric with his own light fabric extended. The Darkness and God exchanged their thoughts on the matter telepathically.