Lucifer sat on his blood red throne with pride.

It was time for me to create his brothers, my second son with a muscular and mighty body about two meter tall. With blue eyes and short brown hair. With golden wings spread out from his back. I created his body without the power of darkness he was created purely for my energy. His aura was similar to that of me.

I created a blank soul and I shaped it to give him personality, to be absolutely loyal to me, to be a perfect son who never disobeyed and always follows the grand plan. His personality was opposite to that of Lucifer to whom I had given the choice and freedom to choose his own way . He would always follow the plan even if it leads to his death. He was the most loyal of all my sons and followed the cause.

For clothes I created a sleeveless steel Armor with a sword engraved on it and a simple trouser. The Armor was covered with Enochian Sigils which provides absolute control and command of any weapon to the one who wears the Armor.

I planted the soul in his body. He opened his eyes, looked towards me and flew and kneeled beside my throne. I told him to rise and provide him with the name Michael. I told him to take his throne. He walked to the throne and before sitting on it he looked towards Lucifer with a blank face and returned his attention to the throne as he placed his hand on the throne it changed its colour to blue like sky.

I watched him as he sat on his throne.

Then I proceed to create my third son. With a slight moment of my hand, His body materializes out of thin air, with a normal body and with normal height. Brown eyes and gray hair, black wings spreading for his back, he was the most simple of all the archangels.

For his personality I shaped a blank soul to be loyal and caring. To follow the leader but never to lead on his own. He was a fail safe in case something happens or threatens the grand plan. I created him to be caring to help his brothers as much as he can.

For his clothes I created a sleeveless jacket made out of wool and simple trousers. The jacket provides self healing to its wearer.

I planted the soul and he opened his eyes and flew towards me and kneeled in front of me. I gave him the name Raphael.

He walked in front of this to brothers and bowed and proceeded to his throne. He placed his hand on it and it's colour changed to green, the colour of healing.

With him taking his throne it was finally time to create the youngest of my four sons.

With a thin body and an attractive face with black eyes and black hair his body materialized. With wings rising from his back he looked like a young and naive teenager.

I created his personality to be mysterious and tricky. Without care for this world, he would do what he likes and whenever he likes. He would be loyal to only me and not to anyone else, not even to his brothers. He was created to be a trickster, an angel of mischief.

He wore a silky sleeveless shirt like that in mediaeval times and white trousers. With shaping of his soul completed he opened his eyes looked towards my and rather than kneeling he hugged me while I was sitting on my throne and said "good to see you, Dad"

I laughed for a moment and replayed "you waited long enough, son".

I gave him the name Gabriel. As for his clothes simple as always but provide him with the power to create his own body double.

I looked towards my other sons who made a face of disbelief as to what their youngest brother was doing. He walked to his brothers giving them a army salute and make a small laugh. All three look at their nive and young brother and laugh. He placed his hand on his throne and its colour changed to give it the appearance of a rainbow.

He sat on his throne laughing and speaking with his brothers.

With the creation of my children it was finally time to create something far more powerful than my children and myself, but bound by the natural Order of the vast universe.

It was time to create Death.