Synprofound

Act I

  In the celestial realm, where the tapestry of creation and divine order unfurled, an unspoken love bound the omnipotent God and her charismatic hand, her favorite creation, Lucifer. Theirs was a bond that transcended the limits of understanding, an entanglement of light and darkness, perfection and rebellion.

But as the eons passed, Lucifer found himself drawn to the lush, untouched Garden of Eden, a paradise sculpted by God's own hands. And within this garden lay the embodiment of God's grace and creativity: Eve, the red headed epitome of beauty and innocence.

Adam had found himself to be the perfect image of God, his boisterous ego destroying one marriage, and crawled into his marriage with Eve, gnawing at the ever so slim threads of patience that Eve carried. So, during one of Adams weary eyed boasts, Eve wandered, her curiosity piqued by whispers carried on the gentle breeze of the night, as she strolled amidst the foliage, her eyes widened at the sight of the Tree of Knowledge.

There, beneath the tree's expansive branches, bathed in a soft, ethereal glow, sat Lucifer, fruit from the tree in his palms. His presence was captivating, Eve found her eyes growing wide in amazement at the man before her, a magnetic force that drew her closer. His back was to her, however she could see his eyes, in which held a complexity that hinted at both forbidden knowledge and a profound longing.

Eve hesitated to move out from behind the tree, she had never seen another man in the garden, her gaze locked onto Lucifer's enigmatic form.

" I can hear you, sweet girl."
Lucifer's words were soft, as if he was so sure that it was Eve that he was talking to, though he hadn't looked at her once. Eve wondered how he might know. His lips curled into a gentle smile, an invitation to the mysteries that lay within the forbidden tree. The leaves rustled as if urging her forward, the very air seemed to hum with an electric charge.

"Come sit with me, Eve. Let me welcome you into the knowledge of our Lord."

In that moment, time seemed to slow as Eve grappled with the choice before her. She was poised at the precipice of innocence, torn between her loyalty to God and the allure of Lucifer's enticing promise of knowledge. The world held its breath, awaiting the decision that would echo through the annals of time.

Eve walked forward, the leaves that had dried and fallen on the ground would harshly crunch beneath her feet, her body inching closer to that of Lucifer, now within inches of him.

His countenance was a vision of ethereal beauty and wisdom, with features that combined grace and strength seamlessly.

His Amber eyes, a striking blend of gold and copper hues, resembling the warmth of honey in the sunlight, aglow with the brilliance of a thousand stars, held a magnetic pull that drew Eve into their depths, revealing a kaleidoscope of emotions and thoughts. They spoke of a mind at once calculating and contemplative, harboring a deep yearning for freedom and independence.

Lucifer's wings were a manifestation of divine artistry, grand and feathered, with hues that shimmered like precious gemstones in the celestial light. Each feather was meticulously crafted, conveying a sense of elegance and power, as if poised for both flight and fierce determination.

His presence exuded confidence and charisma, a charm that could captivate even the staunchest hearts. Lucifer was tall and proud, a paragon of eloquence and eloquent speech, gifted with a voice that resonated like music, carrying both a seductive allure and an undeniable gravitas.