God's Reign

The Next Phase

Michael was ready to proceed. Lately, he had been keeping his distance from his father. Of course, God noticed. But he didn't care. The prince was very busy spreading the word bit by bit. First, he appealed to one of the lowest classes in Heaven – the Cherubs. You had to start small to gain public favor, after all. Michael was also cautious to only talk to those he knew would listen and not rat him out (at least, not right away). While all this was happening, he had also ascended to the rank of Archangel, which was nice. But it wasn't his main focus right now. Then again, being a higher rank meant more would listen to him. So, it wasn't all that bad.

As Michael continued to gain favor, the atmosphere around him began to change. He was more serious. The smile that was once plastered on his face became a rare sight. And when he did smile, something was lurking underneath. Less time was spent on fun activities like music and dining out with friends (unless it was his with his loyal followers). Very few outside his circle knew what was going on. And even fewer dared to ask with how monotone he had become. The sparkle in his eyes now had a dark gleam behind it. But Michael didn't care. He had his own mission now. And he was ready to see it through.