'If you are my father, who is my mother?'
'I don't know. I hate it when this happens to me. You know, a lot is expected from me as I am God. But even I, the greatest, the all knowing, might suffer lack of information.'
'Is that even possible?' Lucifer straightened his back.
'Look at where we are now, I would say yes.'
'The angles,' Lucifer went on. 'they have both mothers and fathers, and the mothers, when with child, carry it for 9 years before another angles is born. The woman gets big, like a giant, and gives birth to a man.'
God nodded. 'As I am well aware.'
'But I came to be, as a pink little mini version of me.'
God's wonderful smile reappeared. 'You were full of mischief, yet innocent, and loving. I suppose the universe is the mother, or might be, you are your own mother as you brought yourself to light. I don't know. But I have decided I will share my language with you.'
'so we can communicate secretly?'
God's smile widened. 'No my boy, these six Words, are me. These give me my knowledge and my grace, my power, and my omnipotence.
'you will allow me such great powers?'
'For many eons I have seen my creations birth, protect, educate their kins. and then give them what they have when they are no more. Yet, I, who is their master, have not commanded for such actions. I, who see righteousness and devotion, have not done the same. I would like to do the same. Will you let me?'
Lucifer settled the bowl of fruit on the table, and climbed to his feet. 'Yes, I would be most honoured.'
God was but an only force, a mighty, unmeasurable by any other. Until on this very day, when he shared his rights to his successor.
'And one day,' he said, when he was done. 'You will be like me,'
