Character: Archangel Michael

A long time ago, the Supreme One created two angels. One was Lucifer and the other was Michael.

Michael was a beautiful and muscular angel with brown hair and brown eyes. He was the leader of the angels for a long time.

He led the angels to wars by the orders of his father and his creator - the Nameless One.

Millions of years passed.

Slowly, the angel fell from his grace. He did not feel like he wanted to be the leader of the angels. He didn’t want to be their hero.

But of course, he still pretended he was.

Behind the scenes, he went on a quest. A selfish quest for power.

His urge for more power increased when Lucifer became a fallen angel.

He made deals with the devils and did things not fitting for an angel.

“What exactly do you need, Zerathos?”

Standing face to face with a human with short brown hair and hazel eyes, Michael spoke with a stern tone.

“I need an angel for an experiment.”

“Oh? What do you have in mind, demon?”

The man before him was known as Willaim Brown at this point in time.

He was also known by another name; Zerathos, a demon exiled onto Earth but then he turned it into an empire for himself.

“Breed with her.”

Michael stared at him blankly for a short time before bursting into laughter.

“Okay, I prepare an angel for you," he said as he laughed.

“Thank you, Michael. This child-- Weapon would prove you very useful. Or at least it will be help--”

“I got it. No need to lick my boots, demon.”

Michael vanished into thin air.

Among the angels, he found a weak angel whom no one knows about and no one will miss. And even if she were to die, nothing of value would be lost. The result of that inbreeding between a demon and angel created a new form of being. A being which Michael needs to be very wary of.

But that’s a story for another time.

After helping the demon, Michael moved on with his other plan.

When Lucifer became a fallen angel, Michael planned carefully. He no longer had any obstacles to block his pather. However, Michael gaining more power was useless.

He was giving up hope.

Until one day, Michael heard rumours of a human.

“A human… What exactly is he?”

Michael questioned its existence but he found no answer.

This human, many years before he was even born, he was the talk of the supreme beings.

The Supreme One had a lot of interest in it.

The dragon, who was being visited by Michael frequently, also had an interest in this human.

From the dragon, he found out more about him. According to the dragon, this human has been experimented by many people. He told Michael that this human will either be the most benevolent God or the great destroyer of everything.

“What are you?”

When this human was inside his mother’s womb, Michael paid him a visit.

He had energies unknown to Michael.

So, he began a new side quest: find the source of this mysterious energy.

Of course, he did not find it but it did increase his curiosity of this human.

Michael did not notice it then, but his visit to the human had done changed something within the human once more.

His energies had changed. And his powers had increased. Some of Michael's energies were replicated within this human.

Smiling thinly, he found new determination as he found a new goal to achieve.

“I will make your power mine.”

But then something else happened.

As he watched over this human suffer throughout the first few years of his life, Michael had a thought.

“Should I save him? Raise him as my own? And maybe get his power?”

He went to Earth to save this boy.

However.

Suddenly, he was visited by beings he did not know existed. And he never will.

The battle between them did not end well for Michael.

He was on the verge of being killed, so he retreated to Heaven.

“What the… What was that--”

“Michael!”

In his quarters, he was trying to heal himself when someone appeared before him.

It was a man made of energy.

“Father, what brings you here?”

The Supreme One. A being made of white energy. The creator of this ultraverse.

“Why did you visi--”

“What were those things? There was--”

“You will not ask me questions and allow me to speak, Michael.”

The Heavens and Hells trembled as he spoke slowly.

“Understood?”

Feeling immense pressure, he kept quiet.

With just a twitch of his finger, the Supreme One healed Michael.

“Now, why did you visit that human? What was your intention?”

“............I wanted to see what kind of being he was.”

“Don’t lie, Michael.”

Michael clicked his tongue.

“I wanted to save him," Michael didn't lie. But of course, he wasn't being truthful either

The Supreme One laughed.

“Anyway, father… What were those things?”

“Unkown. But that energy, it feels quite similar to that human.”

“So, he is the Nameless One’s creation.”

“Yes. But I--”

"Father..."

Michael knows what his father's goal is by keeping this human alive. He wants that power for himself.

So, he proposed an idea.

“...give me the power I need to get rid of that boy. He is too dangerous to be left alive.”

A perfect plan.

Michael will get the power he was looking for and his father will be stuck in the same place.

“He is not just the Nameless One’s creation. He is also mine.”

“Huh?”

He plastered an expression full of surprise and confusion on his face to hide his anger. His new plan has been turned into ash in an instant.

“I have been experimenting on him too.”

Michael frowned.

“Where is Lucifer?”

“Outside of my view, child.”

“I don’t assume you came here just to ask me that, right?”

“Of course. I know of your meetings with the dragon. So, I have a mission for you.”

Michael felt uneasy as he waited for the Supreme One to continue.

“Kill him.”

He was not surprised. He was expecting that.

“I won’t.”

Michael’s wings shot out from his back.

A white halo appeared and lit up.

“Michael, Michael, Michael...”

Space distorted and the Supreme One was standing before him in a place that Michael couldn't recognise or get a grasp of.

From the corner of his eye, Michael noticed how the space around him did not make sense. Heavens, Hells, universes, and more were all around him. All of them could be seen with the naked eye.

The people inside it were unaffected.

It shouldn't be possible. If the barriers between them were broken, the ultraverse will collapse, nearly killing everything.

This is the power of a God - Michael thought.

“You really think you can challenge me? Your quest for power so far has been disappointing, Michael.”

Flipping his forehead, Michael felt his soul being crushed to pieces and then remade in an instant.

“Kill the dragon and I might give you more power than you require.”

Space reverted back to normal.

“And stay away from the human.”

Michael grunted as he fell to the ground.

“No, don’t kill the dragon. I might need him. He could be useful.”

The Supreme One left.

It isn’t usual for him to leave his dimension and enter the ultraverse.

“So, he is that important, huh?”

Michael smiled.

“Then I will make sure he grows up in a way you won’t touch him.”

So, he changed his plans.

Making a deal with another demon - Bur’goth - and manipulating him into working for him, Bur’goth worked together with Aarin and saved Nazar from the hands of Zerathos.

Achieving that goal, Michael focused on his original plan: gaining more power.

So, he worked hard. Harder than ever.

30,000 years ago, a new type of angel appeared; the fallen angel. An angle removed from the hive.

When all the pieces were put in motion, something changed.

In 2019 of the original timeline, a new type of angel appeared; Archangel.

The mysterious existence of this Archangel changed everything in the ultraverse.

Michael reaching that state allowed him to overpower his father and creator, the Supreme One and killed him.

But before he did that, he had a few words with him.

Inside a dimension made of nothing but white light, Michael stood before his father.

“So, you found the power you were looking for, child?”

As two silver metallic wings shot out of his back, Michael smiled thinly.

There was no halo above his head. He was no longer an ordinary angel.

“Oh yes, father. I have found what I always looked for.”

The Supreme One laughed.

“I guess you are here to kill me?”

“Of course.”

“But do you mind telling me what this ‘Archangel’ state is? I do not remember designing this concept.”

“A fallen angel is the one who is not part of the hive of the angels. And as the Archangel, I am above the angels but beneath the Gods. No, not a God like you but him. The one above you. &S(£Sn5.”

The Supreme One heard a buzzing noise at the end but he ignored it.

“To put it simply, you are on the same level as me and the Nameless One, right? An Observer?”

“And I can be a creator too. Soon, I will remake the creation in my image. What do you say to that, father?”

Michael sucked in a breath as he went for an attack.

After a long-fought battle, the great Archangel Michael killed his father and his creator.

Standing over his dead body, he held his chest as he grunted in pain.

“And your power is mine now.”

Covered in blood and wounds, he sat down on the floor (?) of this dimension.

“I am… *huff*... I am the God now.”

And so, Michael began his final mission in achieving Godhood.

“I need to kill Lucifer and then remake everything in my image. That would truly make me a God.”

Lucifer is the essence of the ultraverse. So, if he were to die, everything dies.

Besides absorbing the Supreme One within him, he had also absorbed the Nameless One, the dragon, third dimensional Gods and more.

But there was a problem with Michael’s perfect plan.

He did not anticipate Lucifer removing the hive. The angels were dead. Every angel had been reborn as a fallen angel.

So, he made changes. Since he could not use the angels against Lucifer anymore, he stuck to using the demons and the sixth dimensional Gods to keep the angels busy.

And since Nazar was fighting against him too, he had a plan for him. He told him about a dark secret that would give trust issues for the rest of his life.

Despite all his efforts, Michael still failed at the end.

The Nameless One within Michael made a deal with Nazar and that’s what led to his failure. And Michael died.

A long time later, the dead Archangel opened his eyes in frozen Heaven.

“What…? Why is time frozen?”

Flying across, he found the human who killed him.

But something was different.

“Let’s kill the Nameless One,” the human, with a fierce gaze said.

His face was full of sadness, pain and agony.

Deep down, Michael smiled. He was happy. Seeing Nazar suffer, Michael found himself happy.

“We need to kill him once and for all. We need to be done with him.”

Michael smiled as he followed Nazar into a battle.

But something else happened.

Before they could kill the Nameless One, Michael found himself in Heaven with Lucifer. Something had happened but they will never know.

Nazar told them that he took care of it but avoided the details.

Lucifer did not care. Or at least, he did not show it on his face.

“I can’t accept this!”

But Michael was angry that Nazar did not share the details.

However, no matter what Michael did, Nazar kept his mouth shut about what happened.

And so, his hate for Nazar grew.

But then one day, Nazar got rid of his power and left him in the 3rd dimensional plane of existence.

No matter how much he tried, his power would not return to him.

The powerless and helpless Michael searched thousands of galaxies but he found nothing. Nothing that can return his power to him.

“I can help you, Archangel Michael.”

Hearing a voice, he looked up and saw a beautiful goddess.

“Who are…?”

“I am the Queen of Virrasil. Devote yourself to me and we will return your power to you. Perhaps even greater than ever.”

Michael stared at this beautiful goddess in disbelief.

(Virrasil... I know that name.) Michael thought to himself. (Why would she know it?)

“Right… And I am su--”

“Do as she says, Michael.”

His sentence was rudely cut off by someone.

Seeing the figure behind her, Michael’s eyes widened.

“Join us and we will return your power. As she said, even greater than before.”

“Why are you…?”

“Here is the deal, Michael...”

The figure was now sitting in front of Michael.

“We can’t let God know about me. My secret existence will help us win this war.”

“What war?”

“His death,” said the Queen with a thin smile. “The death of God.”

“Yes. We are going to kill Nazar, Michael.”

Michael stared at the other being, who smiled thinly in return.

“Are you in?”

“What other choice do I have?”

“I see, you understand.” the Queen said.

“Of course. I don’t want to end up on the other side of the blade.”

Michael let out a sigh of relief.

“So, what can I do without my powers?”

“Oh dear, you can do so much.”

The helpless Michael now had help.

He had a new master to serve.

“You will keep Nazar busy on a smaller scale.”

“Now then,” he said as he warped space around the queen. “We will be going now, Michael. So, do what you must and keep him busy. And of course, hurt him in any way possible.”

“Oh, and we will help you get your revenge, great Archangel Michael.”

The Queen winked at him as they vanished from his sight.

Michael clenched his fist as he smiled widely.

"Finally."

He started to work with the Queen since then. Manipulated the events of the universe and tried to hurt Nazar and keep him busy in any way possible.

Michael created a cult that tried to bring imbalance into the Chochica Empire.

Then he helped resurrect the Seven Deadly Sins.

Archangel Michael might not have achieved his original goal - Godhood - but he might be close. Very close.

“All according to the plan.”

Now, standing in a dark dimension, he smiled thinly.

"My plan."