In the beginning there was nothing. Then, for some damn reason God decided there should be everything.
Upon the first day of the finished Earth instead of Adam and Eve there was Adam and Lilith. But not many people care about that story anymore so neither do I.
As the years and centuries passed there was suffering, pain, death. Until that Jesus character came to Earth and helped the Sinners to rise to become the Saints. But there were still people who rejected his teachings and God entirely. One of those people was my mother. She didn't believe there was truly a God or a Heaven and Hell. All she believed was that things happened and that she was the master of her own fate. Quite a shame really. Because what she wanted was not what God planned for her next.
My mother was a single woman fending for herself. She never once believed finding a husband was of necessity. Until she met him. The only man in her city that could ever catch her eye and make her fall blindly. She loved him. But what she thought was love was merely pure and unarguable adoration for his divine beauty. Eventually the two were wed and my mother was with child. But when she was about to bring her baby to the world she was revealed the true identity of her husband. Lucifer Morningstar. The King of Hell himself. And this woman. My mother. Had been carrying the one person who's sin could counteract the virtues of Heaven. The anti-Christ. Me.
After my birth-and my mother's death because of it-my father took me down to hell where he built it into the empire he always dreamed it could be. Even if it was not a place where I was accepted. Soon it came to the current age of technology and other such things. And I had finally reached an age where my powers-even if somewhat weaker due to my half-human blood-could finally be used for the mission my father intended for me.
BUT DID HE EVER CONSIDER MY OPINION ON THE MATTER!?
So yeah here's my point of view on the story. My dad Lucifer Morningstar literally shipped up up to Earth to try and cause the apocalypse via Sin and left me to be the fake of two strange cultists. Not the ideal family dynamic. So just to spite my dad I decided that instead of killing off Sinners by leading them to further sins that will kill them eventually. I'd make friends with a Sinner or two. I mean i'm not in Hell anymore. My dad can't tell me what to do anymore. That's not my problem anymore. Hell can leave me alone. I may be the anti-Christ. But i'm still part human. I make my own desicions.
Trix Morningstar: Son of Lucifer.
