A Girl in My Life

[ vision of lord Jairfin]

Creating the humans, a competition dream realized, I created them in my image and likeness, at first I made them just to not be behind the other gods, it felt bad me seeing everyone having their creatures and being worshipped and me having only my angels. My humans are my work of art, with them I was ahead of all the other gods. I made them fragile but charming and gentle, this made them gain the attention of the whole universe.

Everything was going well, every day I talked to them, taught them, walked with them. Even I, being their creator, found them thought-provoking, they adored me but questioned me; unlike the angels, who follow my instructions without saying the “a” of questioning. I loved talking to them, they were such pleasant company.

However, things went awry, what was perfect, loving, sensitive, fell into complete disrepair. My creation turned away from me, I set only a few simple rules, never put another god in my place, and never cohabit with another being other than the same of their kind. They broke those rules, my precious humans were ruined. A god from universe eight disguised himself as a human and without my angels noticing came through the portal and invaded earth. He cohabited with two of my daughters and this spawned four demigods. I am constantly watching my children, but this time I was in a meeting, they wanted to buy my humans, and I clearly did not accept, this generated much discussion, and while I brandished against other gods, this bastard took advantage and ruined my masterpiece.

A will never felt by me before passed from my heart, unfortunately I only noticed what had happened when they went to give birth and died in childbirth. Death was a thing that didn’t exist, I didn’t create any of them to die, the souls of my daughters went straight to universe ten (they take care of the dead), the children were born too big and shined too much compared to humans, these babies were twenty times bigger than the newborns.

When I found out who it belonged to I declared war against universe eight, and my angels supported me as expected of them, they always obey without even contesting anything.

– It’s no use Jairfin! Give me my children! This war will never end! Can’t you see that!? Are you that stale already, you old god? – He mocked me while demanding his children.

– The old fool, you poorly developed god project, will teach you how good it is to play with the lives of others! – I declared, driven by pure rage.

This fight lasted for years on end, but unfortunately as I created he also created and this war did not have a winner, the council of the gods forced us to enter into an agreement, which I could not do, so my condition was only that wherever I was I did not want to see his face, what he did was very disrespectful and I am not obliged to have to put up with such an affront.

– You will not give any punishment to Jairfin!? He burnt my children alive! He killed the children of a god from another universe! – the blueprint of god shouted.

– You killed two living beings from universe seven, you deceived and took advantage of innocent beings, you deserve punishment and it was the execution of these two aberrations – the council leader firmly decreed.

The war has come to an end, I couldn’t kill this god, but I managed to avenge myself, today he knows that he shouldn’t mess with me anymore, my appearance may be that of an old man, but there’s nothing old about me, I like to keep this appearance, however, I can acquire the appearance that I most desire.

To the humans, thanks to the error of two, they all pay until today, death has settled where should be paradise on earth, I expelled them from my garden and made them have to make their own sweat, they would have to manufacture their own food, their own clothing with their hands, once delicate and now full of calluses.

However, I did not count on everything that happened as the story unfolded, I imagined that they would come back begging me for forgiveness, pleading for clemency, but no, their hearts were filled with pride and arrogance, they moved further and further away from me, some did not even believe in my existence anymore. This makes me sad, but I love them too much. It hurts me to see one son killing another, and commenting on various crimes against his own brother.

Some days ago, an angel started to instigate me almost as much as the humans, Anael, he unlike the others, didn’t want to go against my will, but refused to simply accept and questioned me. Talking to him was quite interesting.

Did I make a mistake when I created him? – I ask myself while observing the whole accident that has just happened.

Fallen angels influenced a very serious accident to the protection of Anael, I give me see the outcome of this story, but would not interfere, choices have consequences, these young people chose to get drunk and go driving. And unfortunately in this world of sin, the innocent ends up paying the duck. – I think that’s how the expression used by humans is.

Seeing the fallen one cut Anael’s wing my heart ached to hear his cry of pain, I know he has traumas with blood, I always knew he would never be able to protect himself and the humans using a sword, the best for him is that he was only protector of one. But he didn’t want to accept it, he despised my masterpiece, he even suggested that I should eliminate them and create others. Cheeky angel, but I liked his interaction with me, despite thinking so, in no moment he lacked respect.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Observing him on this first day, made me question if he really should be an angel, but I will wait to see how this story unfolds. Zaniel utters the enchanted words, and then I call:

– Suriel – I call him and in less than three minutes he knocks on my office door.

– What can I do for you, sir? – he asks while bowing.

– Prepare the wings recovery room, Anael had his wing cut off, I will go now to get him at the portal and establish another angel to pair with Zaniel and protect Elisa – I order and so he does.

I throw the cloth over my dimensional window and snap my fingers going straight to the portal waiting for Anael.

I feel that the story of this angel with this human will still have a lot to talk about.