The story of the Puppeteer God himself

3 0 0
                                    

You come across a book on a shelf. It has dust on it, so you blow it off, only to reveal there is no title on the cover. Hesitantly, you look around to make sure nobody is around, and you open the book to the first page...

 Many millennia ago, when the world was new and man was soon to become homo habilis in the next 23 million years, war was waging in the heavens against good and evil, heaven and hell. Amongst the chaos, a god and an immortal had met. After 3 years of knowing each other and begging for the war of heaven and hell to be no-more, they had ran away onto the Earth together to peruse their own, innocent interests. Soon, their admiration for each other grew into love, and they had wed, the first of any of their kind to do so. 

Many years later, they had a new addition to their family. A baby boy and girl, a mix of the god and immortal, both of them. How much joy and family love they had for their small family of 4. The god and immortal wanted this to last forever, but... Their pleas and prayers remained unanswered... 

One faithful day, an angel, the outcome of a demon and angel's... "love" ... had arrived at their home, with war waging in their brain and being. The immortal had tried to protect their happy family's children as the god was gone for the moment, but was quickly overpowered. Unable to hide the second child, the youngest, the child was taken away. The immortal trying to get their family's other baby back, but it was proven futile. The happy family now only had one sunshine of their lives now, and nothing had never hurt the family the most like that... 

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The baby, without name, was taken away to the heavens. The god of the heavens had seen the child and wished it to go back to its family. "That child is too demonic to be part of Haven's angels." But the angel that had taken the child was resilient. The angel had used dark magic to disguise the child as an angel, for the child to learn the ways of heaven, rather than Earth or Hell. The child then grew up inside the old environment of Heaven. Learning the holy ways of angels and God. 

Soon, the child had been put in charge of protecting the children and future generations of children in a village on the mortal plains of Earth. Accepting this job, he had gone onto the Earth, doing his assigned job excellently. 

A child soon walked up to him as he watched the children afar, like a parent watching their child in modern days to make sure nothing happens to them. "Who are you?" The god and immortal's child, shocked that one of the children could see him, shortly responded, "I am just someone who is here to protect you all. What is your name, little one?" The god and immortal's child gave the mortal child a warm smile. "I'm Cassandra!" It was the conversations they began having in the future that made the child of the god and immortal, that taught him more about the mortal plain. But, the happiness he had felt was soon to be extinguished.

The fire and war waged from Heaven and Hell had reached the village. He tried his best to have all of the children leave with their parents, but it was proved futile as soon, a portion from a village building had fallen onto the child of the God and immortal, holding him in place, unable to move, as he was forced to watch the children, adults, and village he had spent centuries protecting, falling apart and lives being lost in the flames of war.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After the child of the God and immortal's "trail" had taken place, he was chained up in another dimension? World? Only the God of the Heavens would know. There, the child was forced to hear the voices of the ones he had known ridicule him for his failure to protect.

"You? An angel? HA! Please! You cannot protect not even one village! Why shall we listen to you?"

"You are NOTHING! UTTERLY USELESS! You cannot do something as simple as protecting CHILDREN! How you got into heaven, I'll never know."

"Why didn't you protect us!? I thought you loved all of us!"

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Sep 21, 2023 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

idk tpm backstory igWhere stories live. Discover now