[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven
Chapter 18
What was more unexpected in Jiayi that time was that Raziel became a cherub.He has only one merit - sorting books.
Many angels were unconvinced when this matter was thrown into the wing list, and it was not even as good as the title of "Assisting Work" that I gave Liqi, but I knew what it meant, and Raziel could only sort out One thing, The Book of the Archangel Raziel.
Book of Wisdom.
The Lord suddenly said to me that day, "I want to create a creature like me."
"Human?" I asked him.
"Then call it human," he said.
These two things were my reason for lying on Raziel's table and playing dead.
As we all know, one of the important reasons why Lucifer fell to heaven was that he refused to accept God's preference for human beings.But since I am also a person, it should be... nothing, right...?
Raziel was not there, and a quiet girl with quite hot figure and blue hair made tea for me, and asked softly: "If your Highness has nothing very important, would Lashia have the honor to inform your brother?"
Raziel and Rashia are really two inexplicably unified extremes: dead fat house and anime goddess.As a fat and dead nerd who used to resolve loneliness in front of anime goddesses, I was indifferent, "Actually, it's not a very important thing. Have you heard him say the Garden of Eden?"
The most urgent thing is that if Jehovah really created human beings, I can't let the ancestors of human beings have no place to live.
"I've heard a little bit." Lacia replied with a smile. She made tea for me and stroked the lid of the cup lightly. "My brother named his secret realm. But now it should be in my father's place. It might be with Professor Yawei."
"...what's your father's name?"
"Raguel." Lacia showed a little surprise, as if wondering that I didn't know about it.
Raguel, friend of God.
"He has a good relationship with Yahweh?"
"It's okay." Lashia considered the words carefully, "Professor Yawei knows a lot, so it's difficult for ordinary people to have common topics with him, but my father, brother and Mr. Rafael get along well with him."
Very good, the man-making tool Eden x1 is available, the man-making tool Jehovah x1 is online, do you want to start making humans?
... Slowly.
"What's embarrassing, Your Highness?" Lacia said quite seriously, "Why don't you roll the dice."
I look at her.
"Heaven will follow your will, even if it is the result of rolling dice." She bowed to me, her blue hair floating softly, "You are the agent of God, you don't need to stop for anything, as long as you wish, Heaven Will do my best."
"What if—I mean what if—I want to stop God from doing a thing?"
She didn't seem surprised, "If you wish, Heaven is your backing. Your Highness, you need to understand," she raised her teacup to let me see the green tea, "God is the one who makes the tea, and the tea has no resistance right; but you are the cup, and the tea is closer to you."
What she said made me break out in a cold sweat.
Lucifer's reputation cannot exceed that of God.Absolutely not, I don't want to fall to heaven.
But the more time develops, the more afraid I become. Gabriel and Yanar became seraphs, Raziel compiled his books, and Raguel is a friend of God. These things that have already been written are presented little by little-then I , Lucifer, should fall to heaven.
With one-third of the angels in heaven, they endured the hell of the lake of sulfur and fire for "Lucifer", destroyed the appearance of all the angels and turned them into the ugliest monsters, and then crawled under his throne, becoming a monster that can never be seen directly. The devil of the sun.
So the question is, it doesn’t matter if I go to hell, I can go back to heaven at any time, I don’t believe that Jehovah and I will really break up, and I have a good relationship with demons; but what about Samuel and Sariel?
They live well in heaven, why should they go to hell with me to suffer?
"If it's possible," Lacia asked me, taking a sip of tea, "why are you anxious?"
Girls talk always make people feel relaxed.She smiled, and her eyes were like a handful of fireflies, with countless light spots flying, "Actually, I can't tell. Maybe it won't happen, but I'm thinking too much."
"Does it bother you that we follow you?"
She is sharp.Like Raziel, he always finds out the truth, like a true observer in the dark, who discovers, records, and never speaks.
"You should follow God."
"Belief in you does not affect your belief in God. You are God's agent." She pushed her teacup towards me, and the tea dangled, "Or are you worried that when you have a disagreement with God, we stand On your side—and punished by God?"
She had basically guessed right.
"If we're punished," she said, "we'll do it willingly, because you never do 'the wrong thing,' even if it's against what God approves of."
"Jehovah," I said that day, "can you not create man yet? The seraphs have not been found yet, and it is not time to create man."
He raised his face to look at me.Now he is almost as tall as me, with soft eyes, long hair hanging down, and a delicate little face that blurs the gender boundaries and is pure beauty.He said, "Okay, I'll make it when I can."
I really want to ask him if he can not create, but this is not a reason - for my possible fall to ask him, God, the creator god in human legends not to create human beings - I just said, "OK."
He frowned, raised his hand and pressed it on my forehead, "You are not happy."
His hands are a little cold.
"...According to the reproduction cycle of demons, I'm afraid they are going to go to heaven again." The last time they went to heaven was only one out of ten of the many demons on the first and second floors of hell. It doesn't take time to reproduce enough.Yahweh doesn't seem to think this is worth thinking about.
"Isn't that great? You've wanted Samael to be Seraph for a long time. Battle exploits are the best way, right?"
"……Yes."
"Then what are you worried about?"
"Jehovah," I called him suddenly, and his eyes widened as I ruffled his hair.
"You are a god...you don't understand."
The Second War came about 300 years later.This time we have an advantage in intelligence, Yanar controls the army, Samael controls the sinners, and the two work together to turn the fallen angels in hell into the eyeliners of heaven, so when the demons rush up, the angel army is waiting at the gate of the kingdom of heaven. Standing behind all of them, the teleportation array on the first day is waiting for the fish that slipped through the net.I don’t know how long they can hold on. Anyway, this time they went to the battlefield voluntarily. They are all angels who want to accumulate military exploits. I gave them the Lord’s button teleportation array. The next day at the destination, if they can’t hold on, they will withdraw.After waiting for too long, I simply used projection magic to watch the frontline scenes. Yanar is the commander-in-chief, and he is also the target of the demons walking around. He is good at the magic of turning water into ice. Cold luster.He stood there like a fort, with blood rolling all around him.
He kept covering that fiend's red eye, like a gunslinger squinting one side.
Gabriel did not compete with them for credit, he arranged the normal operation and material delivery of the entire heaven in the rear.The Healing Angels waited the next day for the Battle Angels who had teleported over to give them a comprehensive treatment.The war has become an orderly machine. I saw Lemuel's magic shake the earth, and I saw Samuel standing indifferently in the wind.
In fact, most of the demons who rush to heaven are not very strong demons. It is precisely because they cannot survive in hell that they come to heaven to try their luck.
Then I saw a cloud of black smoke pass through the gate.
It drifted among the angels, and the angels touched by it blackened their wings almost instantly, and then were directly torn apart by that powerful force; the blood turned into black powder on the battlefield, and Yanar suddenly turned the ice blade , but they disappeared instantly in the darkness. I stared at the picture and felt my temples throbbing - more angels disappeared into the black before they could activate the teleportation array. Its shapeless body was constantly expanding, and I suddenly opened it. The wings flew that way, and Yanar approached it, his wings dimmed; then Samael's voice—
"Get out of here!"
His voice was more akin to an elongated screech, as the wind forced its way through the smoke, scattering a thick cloud of dark elements; I heard the screams of angels, their wings nearly all shattered as the projected black dissipated. It became pure black.
Too powerful a collection of dark elements.
I feel cold sweat running down the back of my neck.
The one who can control the dark elements like this, except for the few demons in the abyss, is Bo Yi, right?
Before I had time to think, I landed between them.
"Calm down!" I yelled. "It's okay—the cleansing will be done for you! Don't worry about such things!"
Yanar folded his wings.His wings hadn't turned pure black, just gray, but it's unlikely that an angel would like to wear wings like that.The blackened angels put away their wings one after another, and I looked out through the gate, but there was no sign of the huge power of the high-ranking demons.
"Boy?" I called into the air, but there was no response.
"Your Highness, step back." Yanar's ice blade spun around me, "The war is not over yet—"
"I'm going to see if there is a guy from the bottom." I said quickly, "If you encounter that kind of thing again, let Samuel smash it directly, don't worry about the wings, I will help you solve it!"
I flew over the demons, no, no, no.
There are no high-level demons, let alone silk.
Then I called, "Jehovah."
He appeared beside me, smiling.
"What do you mean? Why attack your own angel?"
"Samael's battle exploits must be enough." He replied with a smile.
I punched him in the face and stopped him from laughing.
"You're crazy," I said.
All expressions on his face were suppressed.He was looking straight at me, his purple eyes were soft and sparkling.He was looking at me like that, and I punched him in the stomach again, and then I pressed against his chest, biting my lower lip.
He strokes my hair.
"You are God," I said, "You are God."
"You should be by my side, you should also have the glory of God, and everything in this world should worship you as they worship me."
"I can not do it."
I can't do it... Standing at his height, the whole world is just a creation, he can do whatever he wants, he can lift whoever he wants, those dead angels are reduced to ashes, and there is no place left in his heart trace.
In his eyes, there is no such thing as life and death. Life is his gift, and death is the destination of all things. He stands there overlooking the whole earth.
do whatever you want.
It was the first time the word pierced my heart so sharply.
Omniscient and omnipotent, can do whatever he wants.
"Why are you sad? You are not of the same race as them. Are you an angel, Lucifer?"
"Lord," I said, "get out of here, and make me a man now, right now!"
That day the LORD created man.He told me, and I buried myself in the bed and ignored it.
On that day, the Lord found Liqi and named her Lilith, who was worthy to be Adam's wife and lived in the Garden of Eden.
Samuel's promotion had just been completed when I learned the news.I stared at him in a daze, his snake-shaped vertical pupils of demons were golden and bright.I said Samuel, what do you think human beings are?
"It's God's new creation." He replied.
"Then what do you think I am?"
"You are our Highness."
"What is my relationship with people?"
He pondered for a while before asking as if giving up, "Are they all created by God?"
I can't say the words "I'm human".At least I don't feel like I'm descended from Adam.
"How do you want me to answer?" He looked up at me in the water, and carefully reached out to touch me, "You are not happy."
How can I be happy I tell you that black mist is your god, can you be happy?I stared at him with some annoyance, and he frowned in bewilderment, raised his arms and hugged me.
His body was a little cold and wet, and the drops of water kept falling. I saw his shimmering brown hair hanging on his shoulders, and suddenly remembered that I had promised the Lord to take a bath with him a long time ago.
"Are you... for Li Qi's business?"
"Although it may be too much to say that," I took a breath and let it out again, "I didn't have a good relationship with her."
Only Jehovah will think that our relationship is really good, only Jehovah will drive her away from me, only Jehovah will keep pestering me, and does not want me to leave his sight.
Only Jehovah that imp.
After all, I went to the Garden of Eden once the next day, and the Lord placed it on the west side of the sixth day, quite far from the settlement of the four-winged angels.Liqi——Lilith was sitting on the root of the tree, with no clothes on, and her silver hair was scattered on her back. She looked at me in a daze, her eyes were red, "Your Highness—"
I put my hand on the enchantment of the Garden of Eden, and the enchantment glowed with subtle waves, and then I heard Raziel's voice: "Your Highness."
He was standing behind me, fat as a ball, his eyes sparkling, I looked at him, then at Lilith, and asked him, "Where's Lacia?"
"Of course she's at home." Raziel seemed to be smiling, but his gaze made my scalp tingle.Lilith approached the barrier, her slender body was only covered by her hands and long hair, hazy, "Your Highness, why—"
I looked at Raziel and suddenly smiled.
"Lizzie," I said, "do you want to get out of here?"
Lilith's hands were shaking.Her hands and mine were pressed on both sides through the barrier, and her hands were so small that I could wrap them around.There was a last hope in her eyes, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed. I didn't see Adam, but that didn't matter.
I said, "I'm going to go to God. If I succeed, you come out; if I fail..."
If I fail, she will leave as well.She is Lilith, the witch of the Red Sea, who breeds many monsters, kills the descendants of Adam, wanders around the border of hell, and vents her hatred to the world.
"If I fail, I'll find a way to send you away."
That was unknown to many angels, when the Lord and I quarreled for the first time.
The Lord didn't want Lilith to leave, he got mad at me in the temple, levitated everything he could touch at me, and he screamed at me, "What the hell do you like about her! You just like girls? Is it the kind of thing that is so weak that you can strangle it casually?"
I looked at the Lord, like before, and I said, "You are God, so you don't understand."
None of those things really hit me.Everything flew past me, he clenched his lower lip, his hands were trembling, tears rolled from his wide eyes, and flowed down his delicate face.
"Let her go, Lord," I said, "I'm not going to her, I'm with you."
"Is it useful?" He asked me coldly, "Do you like it when I think I'm blind?"
I am speechless.
When did I realize he liked me?
When did he realize I didn't like him?
It seems to have become a kind of tacit understanding. The two of us carefully maintained the balance. He didn't take that step, and I didn't take the initiative to mention it. We maintained the apparent balance, afraid that the relationship between us would be like Yanar and I. It hit rock bottom like that.
But now I can face Yanar normally, but I cannot face Yahweh normally.
"You are different from them. Why can you like one of them, you are completely different!"
"……Feel sorry."
"Let her get out of here."
In fact, it was only later that I realized that I hadn’t understood the words of Jehovah at all.
I'm not the same thing as them, and his "something" is not a difference in personality, age, or race, and he's right—I'm never the same thing as them.
I am Lucifer.
But I am Lu Shuang first.
Many angels were unconvinced when this matter was thrown into the wing list, and it was not even as good as the title of "Assisting Work" that I gave Liqi, but I knew what it meant, and Raziel could only sort out One thing, The Book of the Archangel Raziel.
Book of Wisdom.
The Lord suddenly said to me that day, "I want to create a creature like me."
"Human?" I asked him.
"Then call it human," he said.
These two things were my reason for lying on Raziel's table and playing dead.
As we all know, one of the important reasons why Lucifer fell to heaven was that he refused to accept God's preference for human beings.But since I am also a person, it should be... nothing, right...?
Raziel was not there, and a quiet girl with quite hot figure and blue hair made tea for me, and asked softly: "If your Highness has nothing very important, would Lashia have the honor to inform your brother?"
Raziel and Rashia are really two inexplicably unified extremes: dead fat house and anime goddess.As a fat and dead nerd who used to resolve loneliness in front of anime goddesses, I was indifferent, "Actually, it's not a very important thing. Have you heard him say the Garden of Eden?"
The most urgent thing is that if Jehovah really created human beings, I can't let the ancestors of human beings have no place to live.
"I've heard a little bit." Lacia replied with a smile. She made tea for me and stroked the lid of the cup lightly. "My brother named his secret realm. But now it should be in my father's place. It might be with Professor Yawei."
"...what's your father's name?"
"Raguel." Lacia showed a little surprise, as if wondering that I didn't know about it.
Raguel, friend of God.
"He has a good relationship with Yahweh?"
"It's okay." Lashia considered the words carefully, "Professor Yawei knows a lot, so it's difficult for ordinary people to have common topics with him, but my father, brother and Mr. Rafael get along well with him."
Very good, the man-making tool Eden x1 is available, the man-making tool Jehovah x1 is online, do you want to start making humans?
... Slowly.
"What's embarrassing, Your Highness?" Lacia said quite seriously, "Why don't you roll the dice."
I look at her.
"Heaven will follow your will, even if it is the result of rolling dice." She bowed to me, her blue hair floating softly, "You are the agent of God, you don't need to stop for anything, as long as you wish, Heaven Will do my best."
"What if—I mean what if—I want to stop God from doing a thing?"
She didn't seem surprised, "If you wish, Heaven is your backing. Your Highness, you need to understand," she raised her teacup to let me see the green tea, "God is the one who makes the tea, and the tea has no resistance right; but you are the cup, and the tea is closer to you."
What she said made me break out in a cold sweat.
Lucifer's reputation cannot exceed that of God.Absolutely not, I don't want to fall to heaven.
But the more time develops, the more afraid I become. Gabriel and Yanar became seraphs, Raziel compiled his books, and Raguel is a friend of God. These things that have already been written are presented little by little-then I , Lucifer, should fall to heaven.
With one-third of the angels in heaven, they endured the hell of the lake of sulfur and fire for "Lucifer", destroyed the appearance of all the angels and turned them into the ugliest monsters, and then crawled under his throne, becoming a monster that can never be seen directly. The devil of the sun.
So the question is, it doesn’t matter if I go to hell, I can go back to heaven at any time, I don’t believe that Jehovah and I will really break up, and I have a good relationship with demons; but what about Samuel and Sariel?
They live well in heaven, why should they go to hell with me to suffer?
"If it's possible," Lacia asked me, taking a sip of tea, "why are you anxious?"
Girls talk always make people feel relaxed.She smiled, and her eyes were like a handful of fireflies, with countless light spots flying, "Actually, I can't tell. Maybe it won't happen, but I'm thinking too much."
"Does it bother you that we follow you?"
She is sharp.Like Raziel, he always finds out the truth, like a true observer in the dark, who discovers, records, and never speaks.
"You should follow God."
"Belief in you does not affect your belief in God. You are God's agent." She pushed her teacup towards me, and the tea dangled, "Or are you worried that when you have a disagreement with God, we stand On your side—and punished by God?"
She had basically guessed right.
"If we're punished," she said, "we'll do it willingly, because you never do 'the wrong thing,' even if it's against what God approves of."
"Jehovah," I said that day, "can you not create man yet? The seraphs have not been found yet, and it is not time to create man."
He raised his face to look at me.Now he is almost as tall as me, with soft eyes, long hair hanging down, and a delicate little face that blurs the gender boundaries and is pure beauty.He said, "Okay, I'll make it when I can."
I really want to ask him if he can not create, but this is not a reason - for my possible fall to ask him, God, the creator god in human legends not to create human beings - I just said, "OK."
He frowned, raised his hand and pressed it on my forehead, "You are not happy."
His hands are a little cold.
"...According to the reproduction cycle of demons, I'm afraid they are going to go to heaven again." The last time they went to heaven was only one out of ten of the many demons on the first and second floors of hell. It doesn't take time to reproduce enough.Yahweh doesn't seem to think this is worth thinking about.
"Isn't that great? You've wanted Samael to be Seraph for a long time. Battle exploits are the best way, right?"
"……Yes."
"Then what are you worried about?"
"Jehovah," I called him suddenly, and his eyes widened as I ruffled his hair.
"You are a god...you don't understand."
The Second War came about 300 years later.This time we have an advantage in intelligence, Yanar controls the army, Samael controls the sinners, and the two work together to turn the fallen angels in hell into the eyeliners of heaven, so when the demons rush up, the angel army is waiting at the gate of the kingdom of heaven. Standing behind all of them, the teleportation array on the first day is waiting for the fish that slipped through the net.I don’t know how long they can hold on. Anyway, this time they went to the battlefield voluntarily. They are all angels who want to accumulate military exploits. I gave them the Lord’s button teleportation array. The next day at the destination, if they can’t hold on, they will withdraw.After waiting for too long, I simply used projection magic to watch the frontline scenes. Yanar is the commander-in-chief, and he is also the target of the demons walking around. He is good at the magic of turning water into ice. Cold luster.He stood there like a fort, with blood rolling all around him.
He kept covering that fiend's red eye, like a gunslinger squinting one side.
Gabriel did not compete with them for credit, he arranged the normal operation and material delivery of the entire heaven in the rear.The Healing Angels waited the next day for the Battle Angels who had teleported over to give them a comprehensive treatment.The war has become an orderly machine. I saw Lemuel's magic shake the earth, and I saw Samuel standing indifferently in the wind.
In fact, most of the demons who rush to heaven are not very strong demons. It is precisely because they cannot survive in hell that they come to heaven to try their luck.
Then I saw a cloud of black smoke pass through the gate.
It drifted among the angels, and the angels touched by it blackened their wings almost instantly, and then were directly torn apart by that powerful force; the blood turned into black powder on the battlefield, and Yanar suddenly turned the ice blade , but they disappeared instantly in the darkness. I stared at the picture and felt my temples throbbing - more angels disappeared into the black before they could activate the teleportation array. Its shapeless body was constantly expanding, and I suddenly opened it. The wings flew that way, and Yanar approached it, his wings dimmed; then Samael's voice—
"Get out of here!"
His voice was more akin to an elongated screech, as the wind forced its way through the smoke, scattering a thick cloud of dark elements; I heard the screams of angels, their wings nearly all shattered as the projected black dissipated. It became pure black.
Too powerful a collection of dark elements.
I feel cold sweat running down the back of my neck.
The one who can control the dark elements like this, except for the few demons in the abyss, is Bo Yi, right?
Before I had time to think, I landed between them.
"Calm down!" I yelled. "It's okay—the cleansing will be done for you! Don't worry about such things!"
Yanar folded his wings.His wings hadn't turned pure black, just gray, but it's unlikely that an angel would like to wear wings like that.The blackened angels put away their wings one after another, and I looked out through the gate, but there was no sign of the huge power of the high-ranking demons.
"Boy?" I called into the air, but there was no response.
"Your Highness, step back." Yanar's ice blade spun around me, "The war is not over yet—"
"I'm going to see if there is a guy from the bottom." I said quickly, "If you encounter that kind of thing again, let Samuel smash it directly, don't worry about the wings, I will help you solve it!"
I flew over the demons, no, no, no.
There are no high-level demons, let alone silk.
Then I called, "Jehovah."
He appeared beside me, smiling.
"What do you mean? Why attack your own angel?"
"Samael's battle exploits must be enough." He replied with a smile.
I punched him in the face and stopped him from laughing.
"You're crazy," I said.
All expressions on his face were suppressed.He was looking straight at me, his purple eyes were soft and sparkling.He was looking at me like that, and I punched him in the stomach again, and then I pressed against his chest, biting my lower lip.
He strokes my hair.
"You are God," I said, "You are God."
"You should be by my side, you should also have the glory of God, and everything in this world should worship you as they worship me."
"I can not do it."
I can't do it... Standing at his height, the whole world is just a creation, he can do whatever he wants, he can lift whoever he wants, those dead angels are reduced to ashes, and there is no place left in his heart trace.
In his eyes, there is no such thing as life and death. Life is his gift, and death is the destination of all things. He stands there overlooking the whole earth.
do whatever you want.
It was the first time the word pierced my heart so sharply.
Omniscient and omnipotent, can do whatever he wants.
"Why are you sad? You are not of the same race as them. Are you an angel, Lucifer?"
"Lord," I said, "get out of here, and make me a man now, right now!"
That day the LORD created man.He told me, and I buried myself in the bed and ignored it.
On that day, the Lord found Liqi and named her Lilith, who was worthy to be Adam's wife and lived in the Garden of Eden.
Samuel's promotion had just been completed when I learned the news.I stared at him in a daze, his snake-shaped vertical pupils of demons were golden and bright.I said Samuel, what do you think human beings are?
"It's God's new creation." He replied.
"Then what do you think I am?"
"You are our Highness."
"What is my relationship with people?"
He pondered for a while before asking as if giving up, "Are they all created by God?"
I can't say the words "I'm human".At least I don't feel like I'm descended from Adam.
"How do you want me to answer?" He looked up at me in the water, and carefully reached out to touch me, "You are not happy."
How can I be happy I tell you that black mist is your god, can you be happy?I stared at him with some annoyance, and he frowned in bewilderment, raised his arms and hugged me.
His body was a little cold and wet, and the drops of water kept falling. I saw his shimmering brown hair hanging on his shoulders, and suddenly remembered that I had promised the Lord to take a bath with him a long time ago.
"Are you... for Li Qi's business?"
"Although it may be too much to say that," I took a breath and let it out again, "I didn't have a good relationship with her."
Only Jehovah will think that our relationship is really good, only Jehovah will drive her away from me, only Jehovah will keep pestering me, and does not want me to leave his sight.
Only Jehovah that imp.
After all, I went to the Garden of Eden once the next day, and the Lord placed it on the west side of the sixth day, quite far from the settlement of the four-winged angels.Liqi——Lilith was sitting on the root of the tree, with no clothes on, and her silver hair was scattered on her back. She looked at me in a daze, her eyes were red, "Your Highness—"
I put my hand on the enchantment of the Garden of Eden, and the enchantment glowed with subtle waves, and then I heard Raziel's voice: "Your Highness."
He was standing behind me, fat as a ball, his eyes sparkling, I looked at him, then at Lilith, and asked him, "Where's Lacia?"
"Of course she's at home." Raziel seemed to be smiling, but his gaze made my scalp tingle.Lilith approached the barrier, her slender body was only covered by her hands and long hair, hazy, "Your Highness, why—"
I looked at Raziel and suddenly smiled.
"Lizzie," I said, "do you want to get out of here?"
Lilith's hands were shaking.Her hands and mine were pressed on both sides through the barrier, and her hands were so small that I could wrap them around.There was a last hope in her eyes, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed. I didn't see Adam, but that didn't matter.
I said, "I'm going to go to God. If I succeed, you come out; if I fail..."
If I fail, she will leave as well.She is Lilith, the witch of the Red Sea, who breeds many monsters, kills the descendants of Adam, wanders around the border of hell, and vents her hatred to the world.
"If I fail, I'll find a way to send you away."
That was unknown to many angels, when the Lord and I quarreled for the first time.
The Lord didn't want Lilith to leave, he got mad at me in the temple, levitated everything he could touch at me, and he screamed at me, "What the hell do you like about her! You just like girls? Is it the kind of thing that is so weak that you can strangle it casually?"
I looked at the Lord, like before, and I said, "You are God, so you don't understand."
None of those things really hit me.Everything flew past me, he clenched his lower lip, his hands were trembling, tears rolled from his wide eyes, and flowed down his delicate face.
"Let her go, Lord," I said, "I'm not going to her, I'm with you."
"Is it useful?" He asked me coldly, "Do you like it when I think I'm blind?"
I am speechless.
When did I realize he liked me?
When did he realize I didn't like him?
It seems to have become a kind of tacit understanding. The two of us carefully maintained the balance. He didn't take that step, and I didn't take the initiative to mention it. We maintained the apparent balance, afraid that the relationship between us would be like Yanar and I. It hit rock bottom like that.
But now I can face Yanar normally, but I cannot face Yahweh normally.
"You are different from them. Why can you like one of them, you are completely different!"
"……Feel sorry."
"Let her get out of here."
In fact, it was only later that I realized that I hadn’t understood the words of Jehovah at all.
I'm not the same thing as them, and his "something" is not a difference in personality, age, or race, and he's right—I'm never the same thing as them.
I am Lucifer.
But I am Lu Shuang first.
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