Chapter 98
[A/N: Yaaayy! I finally get to start a new arc. Happy Janmashtami people. Few days ago, I re-read all my A/Ns and laughed my ass out. The amount of babbling I do is amazing. Today is a really special and happy day for me. It's one of those days when I feel happy with the choices I made in life. I wish you all get to experience such days too. ^_^]
There was a time when nothing existed. Such beauty, such simplicity, when nothing existed at all.
But then, All-father wanted the beauty to exemplify. It wasn't something miniscule. But then, when would anything ever done by all-father be.
So, he created the archangels. He created Raphael, Michelangelo and the sorts. He loved them. And they loved him to every bit of life in them.
"Father, why are you creating them?" Gabriel asked, reverent of him.
"You see my child, I have no reasons to." All-father replied, "But then, I have no reason not to."
"Will they be as flawless as us, Father?" Raphael asked, flapping his wings.
"I am not creating anything without conscience, my child."Father replied, "So, I am hoping they should be flawless."
The heavens glistened with all the serenity there ever was. The floating clouds passed by, making everything more beautiful than it was.
The archangels were surrounding their father, whom all they worshipped. After all, why wouldn't they?
But then, none of them really understood the purpose of what father was doing. What was the need to populate that planet with such a species?
"If they are going to be as immaculate as us, Father..." Lucifer asked, "...then why are you creating them on earth, and not here?"