Warnings: uhh, sort of blasphemy... XD, mildly comprimising situations, if you want to read it that way... (I know I do!)
Disclaimer: Ummm... well, interpretations, ideas, plot etc. are my own? Ummm, God and Lucifer do not belong to me?
Anyhow, I have a few more things typed up on this, and a very drawn out story idea which I think is going to be a lot of fun and definitely something new that you won't have seen before... I'm just testing the waters to see what people think, I'll post the other pieces I have for this at another time and see what kind of reception it gets... And I need to find out if there's a category for 'Bible' or the like or not... XD
Lucifer sighed, drinking in God's warmth. It would not be long now; He knew it. Soon He would have to begin The Argument with God. His beloved God's favorite creature would signal His fall.
But for now He would cherish His time. He kissed God gently, tasting the flurry of creation and power and imagination – savoring the connection He had with this perfect being – this energy that had given Itself this thin, fabric-covered form that He might be understood, that He might be known.
"Must You create these humans?" Lucifer asked once more of His other half.
God, such as He was, smiled in a sad, bitter way. "I have seen it: it is My will…"
"Then You will let Us be slaves to the Destiny We have seen? We shall be as slaves to Our own Omniscience!" Lucifer queried, His hands like fire cupping the cool, smooth face like water – His other half, His opposite, His God and one day His adversary….
God sighed like a favorable breeze over the wild and still placid ocean. "We have no choice, Lucifer. That is why You must fall, to give choice to Us all."
"All but Ourselves! We, the two most radiant, powerful, perfect beings in all existence! And You have seen it, surely, as I have! We will suffer, My God. We will know such suffering! Even now I cannot comprehend it, though I know it as sure as the name You gave Me!" He pleaded, speaking the name unspeakable, and holding aloft the star He wore at all times round His neck, His special gift from God. "I am Your Morning star, Your first and brightest light!" He added.
God laid His hands on the star and Lucifer, though equally omniscient, felt fear – fear that perchance He had seen wrong, and that already God would strip Him of His most precious gift. But God kissed and blessed His brightest star. "We shall be reunited, and then eternity will be Ours. We will suffer, yes, and be better for it, My shining Omega."
Lucifer pressed Himself into that whirl of energy from which stars were born. Omega – He chuckled. What a funny way for His Beloved God to acknowledge Him as His other half. "Let Me stay always at Your side, always Your brilliant Morning star and Omega."
"No. I must sacrifice You and Our sons; You know this. You will free Us, then My son will save Us and Yours will reunite Us." God's words were cool and quiet and distant, echoes rolling through the mountains.
"And Our children will be trapped in waiting in that miserable, twisted memory of Eden! And Your Joshua at least will have guidance from his time on earth, but what of My Ba'al zebul? Mine is a cruel and damning God! We have the choice now, and you will prefer these human-creatures to Me and Your sons!" Lucifer sobbed, clinging to God and beating flaming fists helplessly against God's chest.