God's Reign

Sons of God

Half a year had passed since Angelique had asked God to return the favor of standing by his side and aiding in his schemes. She had what she had wanted, a family. Mere months ago, she had given birth to two sons. She and God had named them Lucifer and Michael. The boys were adorable and grew quickly. Soon, they were running around the castle and causing mischief. God raised his sons carefully. He already had plans for them. Of course, he was still a father and therefore had the responsibility to be one. But that didn't mean he wasn't pulling the strings.

Lucifer grew to be a troublesome boy. He was always up to something and found loopholes in every household rule. It was clear that things weren't going to work out according to God's plans. He was frequently grounded or reprimanded in some other way. He found a lot of entertainment in getting on his father's nerves. God eventually stopped trying to rectify Lucifer. There was no point in putting time into someone who wouldn't benefit him and his schemes.

As for Michael, he was the ideal son. He always listened to his father and obeyed the rules. God saw a lot of potential in him and put more effort into raising his older twin son. Little by little, he told him bits and pieces of his plans. Being a child, Michael didn't object. But that didn't mean he never asked questions. God taught him things he never taught Lucifer. It only made sense. One brother was a lost cause in the long run. And God didn't play games when it came to getting what he wanted. He was on the verge of something spectacular. And nothing was going to stand in his way. Michael became what God wanted. It was all coming together.