...This is my first book kinda, I hope you enjoy it because I have been working on this story for a few weeks, I'll post the next chapter soon, enjoy. 😊...

...Chapter 1....

...You know before the Great War, Lucifer used to be God's favorite angel, ha those were the days. so where do I begin? Well, he's the devil, who invited Daddy issues, waged a war, and was banished to hell. so grab a drink, you'll need one....

...Title: Supernatural - Chapter 1: Divine Commission...

...In the vastness of the heavenly realms, where celestial wonders unfolded in divine harmony, Lucifer and Michael were summoned to the throne room of God. Their presence added a solemnity to the atmosphere as they stood before the Almighty....

..."Father?" Their voices echoed respectfully, acknowledging the magnitude of the divine presence....

..."I have summoned you both for a special purpose," God began, His voice carrying the weight of authority and love. "I am embarking on a new project, one that will shape the destiny of Earth."...

...Michael's eyes widened with curiosity, "Is this about the Earth, Father?"...

...God nodded, a gentle smile gracing His countenance. "Indeed. I want you both to create two beings, a male and a female, to inhabit the Earth. The one whose creation is deemed the best shall receive worship and reverence from their design. You will hold great power and influence among the angels, respected for your creativity and wisdom."...

...Lucifer's gaze flickered with intrigue and determination. "This is a monumental task," he remarked, already envisioning the possibilities....

..."Ok, um, where do we begin?" Michael's voice held a mix of excitement and uncertainty as he looked to God for guidance....

..."Come with me to the garden," God replied, God stands up, His presence imbued with a sense of anticipation. Without physical movement, the surroundings of the throne room transformed dramatically. The once grand chamber dissolved, replaced by a breathtaking landscape of lush greenery, blooming flowers, and a symphony of natural sounds....

..."This garden shall be your canvas," God explained. "Use the elements here to sculpt your creations. Remember, they are not just beings but reflections of your creativity and the divine essence within you."...

...Lucifer and Michael nodded in understanding, their minds racing with ideas and visions for the beings they were about to craft. The stage was set for a grand competition of creation, one that would not only shape the fate of Earth but also test the bonds of brotherhood and loyalty in the heavenly realms. Thus, the first chapter of the Great War began with a divine commission to create beings in the likeness of their creators....

..."Dad, you created all of this in just 7 days?" Michael's astonishment was palpable as he surveyed the vibrant scene, filled with diverse flora and fauna....

...Lucifer, too, took in the beauty around him, his eyes alighting on the various creatures inhabiting the garden—birds soaring gracefully, butterflies flitting about, and majestic beasts like lions and giraffes roaming freely....

..."Where are we making them?" Lucifer asked, his mind racing with excitement....

..."Here," God gestured towards a specific spot next to a tree laden with fruits. "You will mold them from the earth in that location. I will then breathe life into your creations."...

...Michael, intrigued, inquired, "So what's so special about that tree?"...

..."That," God explained, "is the tree of Life. It symbolizes not only vitality and sustenance but also the essence of divine knowledge and power. By partaking of its fruit and imbuing your creations with it, you will establish a unique bond and authority over them."...

...They exchanged glances before turning their attention to the towering tree. Lucifer led the way, digging into the earth with precision. Michael observed before joining in. Lucifer sculpted the ground into a head, meticulously carving features. Progressing to the torso, he painstakingly crafted each detail, from the shoulders down to the feet. Returning to the head, he fashioned a second, morphing it into a bird, then a lion. He duplicated his creation, forming a female counterpart, completing the task in a mere ten minutes....

..."I'm finished!" Lucifer exclaimed, pride evident in his accomplishment. He was confident no one could replicate his feat....

..."Impressive, Lucifer. You may indeed hold sway over this new domain," God praised, patting Lucifer on the head....

...God's gentle touch and encouraging words filled Lucifer with a sense of accomplishment and anticipation. However, as Michael began his creation, Lucifer couldn't help but feel a twinge of apprehension and competitiveness....

...Approaching the figures, God knelt down and breathed life into their nostrils. Their chests rose and fell rhythmically, yet they remained in a profound slumber....

..."Now, it's your turn, Michael," Lucifer taunted with a smirk....

...Michael stepped forward, focusing his gaze on the earth. With deliberate movements, he gathered handfuls of soil, shaping it into a form. Carefully, he molded the figure, shaping the head, defining the features, and sculpting the body with precision. Each detail was crafted with intention, reflecting Michael's meticulous care....

...As he worked, a sense of reverence filled the air, underscoring the gravity of the moment. With a final touch, God observed with quiet approval, acknowledging the significance of Michael's creation. It was a testament to his skill and reverence for life, marking the beginning of a new chapter in the unfolding story of creation....

...With focused determination, Michael meticulously crafted every detail of his creation, pouring his creativity and care into each aspect. His attention to detail and the lifelike features of his creations surpassed even Lucifer's expectations....

...Lucifer's initial smirk faded as he witnessed Michael's masterful work. Despite his inner struggle to contain his emotions, he couldn't deny the excellence of Michael's creation. The intricate details, the lifelike features, and the resemblance to their divine image left Lucifer in awe....

..."Wow, Michael, I'm impressed," Lucifer admitted, a hint of admiration in his tone. "Your attention to detail and the way you've crafted them in our image is truly remarkable."...

...God, too, was visibly pleased with Michael's creation. "Well done, Michael. Your craftsmanship and dedication are exemplary," God praised, acknowledging the effort and skill put into the creation....

...Michael, however, remained humble in victory. "Thank you, Father, but I'd rather you be their king. This is a team effort, and you will breathe life into them, making them truly divine creations."...

...God's smile widened at Michael's humility and unity. "Very well said, Michael. This is indeed a collaborative effort, and together, we shall bring life and purpose to these beings."...

...With that, God prepared to breathe life into Michael's creations, ushering in a new era for humanity and solidifying the bond between the divine and mortal realms. ...

..."how about all angels bow to this marvelous creation, for they are in my image, and they're like gods."...

..."Great idea, Father," Michael's voice resonated with admiration for the new creations....

...Lucifer's expression darkened as he heard God's suggestion. He felt a surge of anger and disappointment, a desire for recognition and power bubbling within him. Determined to address his concerns, he approached God....

..."Dad," Lucifer's voice was edged with frustration....

..."Yes?"...

..."A word?"...

...Lucifer took God's hands and led him away from Michael, wanting privacy for their conversation....

..."Dad, I thought you said we would be kings of them, not the other way around," Lucifer's eyes flashed with defiance....

..."Son, your brother made his choice. It's his creation, and whatever he says goes, got it?" God's tone carried a hint of finality....

..."But dad!" Lucifer's voice rose with anger....

..."No buts. Now go back. I have to make them alive."...

...Lucifer stormed back to his place, his emotions swirling with resentment and determination. He clenched his fists, plotting his next move. The tension in the air hinted at the brewing conflict—the seeds of discord sown in the celestial realm, paving the way for the Great War....

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...God knelt before the newly formed beings, their inert bodies now infused with the breath of life. His hands gently rested on their heads as he imbued them with vitality, their chests rising and falling rhythmically as they entered a deep slumber. As God worked His divine magic, their forms transformed, shedding the earth and mud to reveal flawlessly crafted human mortal bodies, their skin radiating with a soft, smooth light brown hue....

...Lucifer, still reeling from the spectacle before him, couldn't help but be awestruck by the resemblance between the mortals and God Himself. The intricacy and beauty of his father's creation left him momentarily speechless....

..."Damn, why didn't I think of that," Lucifer mused inwardly, a mixture of admiration and frustration swirling within him. "So, what now? You're just going to discard my efforts, Father?" Lucifer's gaze shifted away, a hint of disappointment clouding his features....

...God's response was gentle yet firm, "No, my son. I cherish your creativity, but you understand the divine plan. These beings, while beautiful, do not align with the purpose of Earth. They are not part of the grand design."...

...Lucifer nodded begrudgingly, acknowledging the wisdom in God's decision even as a pang of longing for his creation lingered in his heart. The gravity of their exchange underscored the intricate dynamics between father and son, creator and creation, in the celestial realm. ...

...Lucifer's frustration simmered as he walked away, the weight of God's decision heavy on his mind. With a swift motion, he summoned his celestial wings from thin air and unfurled them, the majestic feathers shimmering in the heavenly light as he took flight back to the realms above....

...Meanwhile, God turned to Michael with a reassuring pat on the back. "Give him some time to cool off," God advised, his tone carrying understanding. With that, He disappeared back into the ethereal expanses of heaven, leaving Michael to ponder the events that had unfolded....

...Michael, with a sense of duty, returned to his own tasks. He took a moment to admire the creations he had overseen, a smile gracing his lips before he too ascended with his wings back to the heavenly abode....

...Seeking out Lucifer, Michael navigated the corridors of the celestial castle. Knowing his brother's tendencies, he headed towards the universe room, a place of solace and contemplation for Lucifer in times of distress....

..."Lucifer?" Michael's voice echoed in the vast room filled with stars and galaxies, but his brother was nowhere to be seen. Michael frowned slightly, wondering where Lucifer could have retreated to within the expansive realms of heaven. The stars twinkled outside the window, a silent witness to the cosmic dramas that unfolded within the divine realms....

...As Lucifer stood amidst the lush beauty of the garden, his eyes fixated on the newly awakened mortals before him. A sense of determination surged within him as he addressed them with conviction, "Don't worry, I will elevate you to the status of gods and claim you as my own. Your Creator has abandoned you, unwilling to be your ruler. I will take His place and ascend as the most high, a King among beings."...

...With a resolute gesture, Lucifer reached for the forbidden fruit from the tree of knowledge. As he took a bite, the taste was unlike anything he had experienced before. It was as if he could taste the very essence of existence, the complexity of billions and billions of molecules dancing on his tongue....

..."Wake up!" Lucifer's voice cut through the tranquil air as he gently shook the mortals from their slumber, a touch of impatience in his actions. They stirred, their eyes fluttering open, but their expressions were vacant, devoid of independent thought or understanding....

..."Eat this fruit," Lucifer urged, handing each of them a piece from the forbidden tree. "It will grant you knowledge of good and evil, making you wise like us, like God."...

...The mortals obeyed, chewing on the fruit as if under a spell. Slowly, color returned to their eyes, a radiant brown hue replacing the lifeless void. They began to glow with newfound awareness, their minds awakening to the realities of their existence....

...As they looked at each other, their nakedness became apparent. Adam's gaze shifted to his private area, noting its arousal, and then back to Eve as they both grappled with the realization of their nakedness....

..."We're naked," Adam murmured, a mix of curiosity and uncertainty in his voice, his newfound knowledge opening up a world of sensations and complexities they had never known before....

..."Yeah, because you're smart now. I'm your god now, but I'm not your creator," Lucifer proclaimed with a sense of authority, reveling in his newfound influence over the mortals....

...As the man looked up at the sky, a sense of foreboding swept over the garden. "Why did the sky turn dark gray?" he questioned, his voice tinged with concern....

...Thunder rumbled ominously overhead, heralding the sudden arrival of dark clouds that rolled in with alarming speed. The winds picked up, causing the grass and leaves to sway violently. The once serene atmosphere turned tumultuous, and the air grew chilly, sending shivers down their spines....

..."Good question, I gotta go," Lucifer muttered abruptly, his demeanor shifting as he vanished from their sight with astonishing speed....

...Left alone, the man blinked in confusion as he observed the frightened expression on the girl's face. "Are you alright?" he asked, trying to comfort her amidst the chaos....

...A powerful burst of thunder rocked the sky, causing her to cover her ears in fear. The dark clouds parted momentarily, revealing a burst of light, and a thunderous voice boomed from above, shaking the very ground beneath them....

..."Who gave you the fruit of Knowledge!" The voice echoed like thunder, causing even the animals to react with hostility towards each other....

...As the man and the woman tried to flee, God appeared in human form before them, his face etched with anger. "Who gave that to you?" God demanded in a commanding tone, his presence unyielding....

...The man's voice quivered with fear as he stuttered, "W-w-we d-d-don't know his n-name, he n-never t-told us," tears streaming down their faces as they fell to their knees, pleading for mercy....

..."Okay, fine. I'll be back. Don't you two go anywhere," God's voice softened slightly, yet his warning was clear. "I'm sending angels to watch over you. Try not to disturb the balance with the animals, and they won't harm you. Understood?"...

..."Got it," they both replied in unison, their voices filled with a mix of relief and apprehension as they awaited the angels' watchful gaze....

...God's divine power surged as He snapped His fingers, igniting the forbidden tree into a blazing inferno. The flames engulfed the tree, reducing it to ashes in an instant. With a solemn expression, God ascended back to heaven, bringing with Him the clarity of the skies and the return of the sun's gentle warmth....

...In the majestic city hall of heaven, every angel stood in perfect alignment, surrounded by the splendor of golden castles, lakes, and cascading waterfalls. At the forefront stood God, flanked by Lucifer and Michael, his gaze penetrating as he addressed the assembly....

..."Someone has given the humans the forbidden fruit," God's voice resonated with authority, filling the vast hall. "I explicitly forbade this when I created the Earth. Who among you has disobeyed my command?"...

...Silence greeted His inquiry, each angel hesitant to confess to the transgression....

..."I am giving you the opportunity to confess," God continued, his tone firm but not without mercy. "But if none of you speak up, I will have to employ my omniscience to uncover the truth."...

...Lucifer, unable to bear the weight of his deceit any longer, spoke up with a resigned tone, "Dad, it was me. You don't have to escalate this any further."...

...God's disappointment was palpable as He turned his gaze towards Lucifer. "Lucifer, listen carefully," His voice carried a mix of sadness and sternness. "I entrusted Michael with this choice, and you have disregarded that trust. Your actions reflect a lack of respect and maturity. This is not a matter to be taken lightly. you need to stop acting like a spoiled child."...

...The weight of God's words hung heavy in the air, a reminder of the consequences of defiance and the importance of obedience in the divine order....

...The tension in the celestial hall was palpable as Lucifer stood his ground, his eyes ablaze with anger and defiance. God's disappointment was evident as He listened to Lucifer's retort, his expression a mix of sorrow and resolve....

..."Spoiled child?" Lucifer's voice dripped with resentment. "Have you forgotten that you said they should worship us? We do not worship them; we are superior to them. Imagine if I created ants and demanded you bow down to them. You would be outraged because, despite their resemblance, they cannot do what you do, nor what we are capable of."...

...God's countenance remained stoic, but the weight of Lucifer's words hung in the air. "I am deeply disappointed in you," God's voice carried a profound sense of sadness. "Leave my sight."...

...Lucifer's anger burned fiercely as he faced his father, their eyes locked in a silent battle of wills. The glow of Lucifer's eyes intensified, reflecting his fury and determination....

..."I'm going to start a rebellion," Lucifer declared with a chilling certainty, his voice echoing through the hall....

...The gravity of his words reverberated among the assembled angels, signaling a profound shift in the celestial realms. The harmony that once defined heaven now teetered on the edge of discord, as Lucifer's defiance threatened to unravel the very fabric of divine order....

...Chapter 3: The Gathering Storm...

..."Very well, but before you proceed, you might want to garner support from the Angels," God advised, a strained smile on His face. "You'll need allies for what you're planning; a rebellion without an army is futile."...

...Lucifer's gaze swept over his siblings, taking in their varied forms and expressions, before he addressed them with determination. "My dear brothers and sisters, our Father expects us to bow to Michael's creations simply because they resemble Him. But I propose we refuse."...

...As Lucifer spoke, God's divine power manifested, transforming the space into a grand arena. Thrones appeared, seats materialized for the assembled angels, and a vast stage emerged for Lucifer to deliver his impassioned speech. The setting resembled a majestic stadium, though not all angels could physically fit due to their diverse and immense forms....

...Among them stood towering beings like the Giant Eyeball with its intricate rings and multiple eyes, the Golden Angel covered in resplendent hues and adorned with wings and eyes, and countless others, each a unique testament to divine creativity. Despite their physical differences, they all tuned in to Lucifer's voice echoing in their minds, his words resonating with their shared thoughts....

..."We must reject the notion of being mere playthings," Lucifer declared boldly. "I advocate for freedom of choice and speech. Let us embrace the freedom of angels and assert our rightful place as rulers over mankind. We are not inferior; we are akin to gods. God's intent to replace us with humans, to grant them superiority over us, is unacceptable. We are the powerful beings here, and we must unite to safeguard our sovereignty."...

...The echoes of Lucifer's conviction lingered in the air, sparking contemplation and stirring emotions among the gathered angels, setting the stage for the impending clash of ideals and the looming specter of war....

...Lucifer's eyes swept across the gathered angels, hoping to find approval or at least a hint of support. Yet, Michael's silent disapproval hung in the air like a heavy cloud, causing Lucifer's voice to waver as he softly implored, "Please."...

...But Michael remained stoic, offering no solace or acknowledgement. Lucifer felt a pang of loneliness amidst the sea of indifferent faces until, unexpectedly, thunderous applause erupted from a multitude of angels. Their cheers and claps filled the space, lifting Lucifer's spirits and momentarily overshadowing Michael's silent disapproval....

...A sudden roar, like the crack of cosmic thunder, silenced the jubilant commotion. God's voice boomed through the celestial hall, commanding absolute attention with a single word: "Silence!"...

...The angels trembled, fear palpable in the air as God's displeasure permeated the atmosphere. Lucifer, too, felt a chill of dread crawl up his spine as God approached with an aura of divine wrath....

..."Michael, handle Lucifer's supporters," God commanded with a stern gaze, his eyes locking onto Lucifer's with an intensity that sent shivers down his celestial form....

...As Michael moved to carry out God's orders, Lucifer's expression betrayed a mixture of fear and uncertainty. God's hand on his shoulder signaled an immediate teleportation, and in an instant, they were no longer amidst the celestial gathering but in a stark, bright office....

...The room was pristine, bathed in white light, with a desk and two chairs facing each other. Through the windows, one side revealed the vast expanse of galaxies, while the other plunged into endless darkness....

..."Take a seat," God instructed, his expression serious and unwavering, as they prepared for what would undoubtedly be a weighty conversation. Lucifer complied, his nerves taut with anticipation of the impending discourse with the Almighty....

...Lucifer approached the chair cautiously, his steps measured and deliberate, as if treading on thin ice. With a shaky hand, he pulled the chair away from the desk, his fingers trembling slightly as he settled into it. His eyes darted around the room, a hint of fear lingering beneath his facade of confidence....

...Meanwhile, God's arrival was swift and silent, a subtle shift in the air marking His presence. He took His seat opposite Lucifer, the movement graceful yet authoritative. His gaze met Lucifer's without a flicker of emotion, His face a mask of neutrality that belied the weight of their impending conversation....

..."What do you seek?" God's voice was calm and measured, a stark contrast to the tension that hung in the air. "The humans? Aspire to usurp me, perhaps? There are myriad desires within your grasp."...

..."I want everything," Lucifer replied, his voice steady but betraying a hint of uncertainty....

..."Everything?" A short, humorless laugh escaped God's lips. "An audacious request indeed." His tone softened slightly, a subtle acknowledgment of Lucifer's boldness. "Your speech, while lacking finesse, carries a certain conviction. I'm intrigued. However, let's address your grievances."...

...God's words were like a calm river flowing steadily, masking the turbulent currents beneath. He continued, "You think me an unjust father, unfair in my judgments. Very well, I offer a compromise. You may have dominion over some humans, the flawed ones, while I retain those of virtue. Does this arrangement suit you?"...

...The room seemed to hold its breath as their exchange continued, each word carrying the weight of eons-old conflict and unspoken truths....

..."I want them all, and it's only fair," Lucifer's voice was tinged with defiance, his eyes locking onto God's unwavering gaze. "You told Michael and me that we would have them if we created them correctly, as you desired. So why this sudden change?"...

...God's expression remained unchanged, a stoic mask that revealed nothing. "Firstly, you did not create them," God's voice was firm, cutting through the tension in the room. "You keep using the word 'we,' but you never came close to what Michael achieved. He is the creator, not you. Secondly, you lost your privilege. You do not have the authority to demand such things. Do not let your pride blind you to the reality of your situation, Lucifer."...

..."Pride?" Lucifer's voice rose, a mixture of anger and frustration evident. "You, the ultimate judge, accuse me of pride?"...

...God's response was swift and decisive. "Since you wish to challenge me," God's tone turned stern, "I could easily imprison you for a thousand years until you learn humility. Be grateful I have not acted more harshly. I am offering you a chance out of love, not punishment."...

...Exhaustion mingled with resignation as Lucifer rolled his eyes. "Fine," he conceded, knowing the futility of further argument in the face of divine judgment....

...Lucifer rose from the chair, a mix of frustration and resignation evident in his movements as he headed towards the door. As he pushed it open, he was met with the unexpected sight of Michael, leaning casually against the wall, waiting for him....

..."Lucifer, what was that back there?" Michael's voice was a mix of concern and reproach. "Are you out of your mind? You should be thanking our Father that He didn't obliterate you for your reckless behavior. You're always acting like a spoiled child."...

...Lucifer's eyes narrowed as he faced Michael. "How long have you been standing there, weirdo?" he retorted. "And so what? Are you going to ignore the fact that I just delivered a speech that could benefit us all?"...

...Michael's expression remained stern. "That speech was blasphemous, and you know it."...

..."Blasphemous?" Lucifer scoffed, his defiance rising. "Oh, it's blasphemous because it was truthful? God criticized my speech but didn't deny its validity. I spoke the truth, and you know it."...

...Michael shook his head, his disappointment palpable. "You're playing a dangerous game, Lucifer. Your arrogance will be your downfall."...

...With a frustrated sigh, Lucifer brushed past Michael, his mind still reeling from the confrontation with God and now the confrontation with his brother. The echoes of their words lingered in the air, a testament to the complexities of celestial conflict.Michael's words hung heavy in the air as he watched Lucifer walk away, a mixture of concern and exasperation clouding his features....

..."Be careful," Michael called after him, his voice tinged with warning. "I might have to deal with you if you take it too far."...

..."Is that a threat?" Lucifer turned back, a defiant glint in his eyes....

..."No, it's a promise," Michael replied firmly, his gaze unwavering....

..."Just leave it be," Michael pleaded, his tone softening slightly. "I'll talk to Father on your behalf, try to earn back His grace. But don't make me the one who has to stop you, because I will. I swore an oath as a soldier of God, and I won't hesitate to fulfill it if needed. Understand, Lucifer. You're fortunate to still be standing here."...

...Lucifer took a deep breath, the tension between them palpable, before nodding and walking away....

...Michael sighed deeply, watching his brother's retreating figure. "What am I going to do with him?"...

...Later, Michael gathered his resolve and entered God's office, seeking guidance and resolution....

..."Dad, can I have a word?" Michael began, his voice respectful yet troubled....

..."Yes, son, what is it?" God's voice held a calm authority....

...Michael tried to broach the subject delicately, "About what Lucifer said earlier, can yo-"...

...God cut him off with a knowing look. "You don't have to shield him constantly, Michael. I understand your loyalty to your brother, but he made his choice. However, I do need your assistance. A significant conflict is looming, and I need you to handle it."...

..."But Father, isn't there another way?" Michael's concern was evident....

..."No 'buts,' Michael," God's tone brooked no argument. "This decision stands. Now go, I have matters to attend to."...

...Frustration and resignation mingled in Michael's expression as he rose from his seat and left the room, grappling with the weight of his responsibilities and the inevitable clash that awaited them....