Chapter One

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Ganymede was a man of the Lord, he was always loyal and would listen to his father never turning against the Lord. He listened to all and took what they said to heart. He was truly a kind heart and had an easy soul that went along well with his clean look. He had long blond hair and gorgeous blue eyes which looked as if you were looking into the clear water of the ocean. So many things hidden but it was beautiful even breathtaking. He had a slim figure but didn't look unhealthy, he wore a normal long sleeve white shirt which traced down his stomach to a pair of tan ish pants. His shoes were clean and laced up as he looked to whoever was around him. Joy and happiness were emotions he was use to feeling,  he was an overall happy and healthy person. He was in fact an angel and his looks and personality laced the lay out well of what he was. His eyes were soft and a light glow casted down on his face from his halo hanging above his golden locks. His wings were crisp and clean as they held happily on his back, the feathers were soft almost like a warm blanket and held the color of snow, were some held the color of a clean sky, light and blue. Ganymede had dealt with little to no evil, he was hidden under the wings and power of his Lord.

A soft and evil idea came from the other end of the spectrum, what if you were to break the angels mind. Turn his happiness into pain and suffering. It would be easy, all he had to do was catch the angels trust. This wicked idea came from no other than Lucifer the devil himself. A name giving to him which he took the meaning of and twisted it, bringer of light was switched to bringer of pain. He simply had to gain the trust of a foolish angel. Lucifer stood tall as he should, he had a decent built as well. His hair was short and messy but fit well on him, the color almost as dark as coal. His eyes were a deep shade of crimson red, Lucifer had a solid silver tongue meaning it was easy for others to fall for his lies. Lucifer's wings were clearly different from Ganymede's, no longer white. His wings were black and some would fall from his stance, he didn't have a golden glow from a halo. He had a red flame casted upon his face from the fires of hell. His laughter was something that could shake even the strongest of people and he wasn't afraid to show people his power.

Ganymede was known to stay in a single place hidden in heaven, his own paradise a place made from his own mind. His paradise was something everyone had wished to see, vast seas the scent of the ocean flew through the wind. Trees stood tall and casted a perfect shadow from the warm sun. The wind would dance across your skin sending a slight chill over your spine. Across the green grass laid a few buildings coated in a white paint. A sleeping chamber and a place where Ganymede could pray and speak with his Lord. The warm feeling soon scattered as Lucifer stepped foot onto the land. He had got pasted the others with out a problem but he knew deep down that the Lord which he had loved and followed before knew that evil was treading across his holy land, Lucifer smirked softly his teeth showing and grazing against his soft pink lips. The dark jacket Lucifer wore danced along with the wind, he stepped forward his black ripped jeans dancing across his skinny legs as he walked along the holy land in search of the angel.

Lucifer soon stepped into the large white building where Ganymede laid hidden relaxing and speaking softly to himself not knowing of Lucifer's present. Lucifer wore a dark grey jacket that covered the nap of his neck and black ripped jeans. Lucifer stepped in and walked down the large hallway covered in artwork of many people. Lucifer's footsteps echoed against the large walls, he soon stepped into a large room Ganymede in the back. The room had a small pond running down the side of the walls and nature took over the room. Lucifer walked over to Ganymede and placed his hand on the males shoulder causing him to jump and give his attention to Lucifer. Lucifer's voice was deep and low but it was warm, not truly frightening. "Now what is an angel doing in a place like this?" Ganymede looked up at Lucifer trying to piece together any words, Ganymede's voice was light and soft when he spoke. "This is where I live, where I pray....who are you?" Ganymede was an innocent person not knowing who Lucifer truly was. Lucifer smirk faded into a sicking smile or so it felt. He chuckled as he looked down at Ganymede "My name is Lucifer, I'm a friend of your Lord." Which had been true, but no longer.

Ganymede looked up at Lucifer before the loud and booming but yet soothing voice of his Lord pounced through his head. "Ganymede, my child. You must be careful around this man, he brings no good. He is simply here to hurt you my child." Ganymede of course had no idea what the Lord had meant but he drew back a bit from Lucifer looking up at him a bit scared. "M-my father told me to stay away from you....please leave." Ganymede turned to face away from Lucifer causing him to curse softly and replace his bored expression to a sad one and lower his voice sounding hurt. "Oh I see, I'm sorry.....You see I was like you but I made one small mistake and was thrown away and looked down upon, I don't know why I believed you to be different from the others." The words sickened Lucifer but drew Ganymede in an apologetic expression covering his face and shock in his voice "O-oh! No I'm sorry please, stay I don't know why Father dislikes you. I guess you can stay and talk with me though." Ganymede smiled softly his cheeks turning to a dusty pink from embarrassment. Lucifer smirked to himself knowing he drew Ganymede in and his plan would work to break the angel.

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