Wings of White | High School DxD X Male Angel Reader

Prologue

GENESIS

The heavens were alive with the sound of praises. The voices of the Angels echoed through the vast expanse of Heaven, their song reverberating like a thousand choirs in perfect harmony, resounding through the very fabric of creation. "Alleluia!" they cried, their praises to the Creator ringing with a celestial joy that seemed to vibrate every star and cloud within the heavenly realms.

God sat upon His throne, a throne unlike any other. It was not merely a seat; it was a seat of glory, a manifestation of the eternal radiance of the Creator Himself. The throne shimmered with the brilliance of precious stones—jasper, sapphire, emerald, and diamonds—each refracting the light into a thousand brilliant colors, painting the heavens in a celestial palette. It was set in the center of Heaven, where the unyielding glory of God shone with an intensity that no eye could behold for long. From His throne, a river of light, pure as crystal, flowed to the edge of Heaven, casting prismatic hues across all of creation. This river reflected the divine majesty of the throne itself, carrying its radiance through the boundless expanses of Heaven.

Above the throne, an infinite canopy of stars stretched endlessly, each one glowing with praise, each one a testament to the immeasurable greatness of the Creator. The very stars themselves seemed to dance in eternal worship, their light flickering in reverence to the One who had created them. Surrounding the throne were the swirling clouds of gold on which the Angels stood, their golden wings glistening like sunlit waves. The gentle luminescence that emanated from the face of God bathed everything in a soft but overwhelming light—His presence was not just seen, but felt, wrapping around every being, every creature, every corner of the heavenly realms.

At His right hand sat Christ, His beloved Son, the Word made flesh, coeternal with the Father, coequal with the Creator. Together, they governed the infinite heavens, their unity a perfect reflection of divine love. But to the left of God's throne, there was a vacancy. For Lucifer, once the bearer of light, had abandoned his place, consumed by pride and ambition, and had wandered off into the darkness of rebellion.

The voices of the Angels rose once more, calling out in reverence, "Praises to Your mighty name, O Lord! You are worthy of all glory, honor, and worship." The sound of their adoration filled Heaven like a sea, crashing against the shores of the divine throne.

And then, in the calm, deep voice that was both thunderous and serene, the Lord spoke. His words were as a river, flowing with authority yet filled with love, like the voice of a father calling out to his son.

"Adam, where are you? Why have you hidden yourself from your God?"

The voice echoed through all the heavens and into the garden of Eden, carried on the breeze that whispered through the leaves and rustled the grass. Adam, once so innocent and bold, felt the weight of the voice. His heart, heavy with guilt, trembled as he knew that God, the All-Knowing, saw all and knew all. His hands shook as he stepped out from the shadows, his nakedness and shame now apparent before the Creator.

"Lord," Adam said, his voice thick with fear, "I heard Your voice in the garden, and I was afraid because I was naked; and I hid myself."

God's gaze was piercing, yet filled with compassion, though His words were laced with the sorrow of betrayal. "Who told you that you were naked? Have you eaten of the tree of which I commanded you not to eat?"

Adam, with a downcast gaze, responded, "The woman whom You gave to be with me, she gave me of the tree, and I ate."

The Lord's eyes moved from Adam to Eve, who stood nearby, trembling, her eyes cast down in shame. "What is this that you have done?" He asked her gently, though the weight of His voice bore down upon her heart.