《Vacation of a God》Prologue - The Supreme God
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The Supreme God, the existence whose name is only known by a select few sits in his palace at the very center of the multiverse. Bored out of his mind. His latest creation the angels was a major success. The angels created to look over the multiverse hold immense power and loyalty but creating existences powerful enough to watch over higher Gods and all under him was a challenge even for the Supreme God. A hundred years have passed since the creation of angels and there is no one in the multiverse who hasn't heard of them.
Angels they look like humans with wings on their backs.Their beauty rivals the higher Gods. The wings on their backs are around 6ft in height with a wingspan of 5ft. Their bodies radiate divinity and they have the ability to hide or show a circular halo on top of their heads that gives of holy light. Their mere presence causes mortals to kneel.
The Supreme God was preparing for his yearly meeting with angels. The private meeting was between the angels who supervise each universe and of course the Supreme One. The meeting would take place in a large conference room with a huge table in the shape of a rectangle.
The Supreme God took his place at the end of the table. The table was made out of marble and was pure white. He was the last one to arrive in the room and none of the angels dared to make a noise while he walked to his seat to sit down. On his left and right sat his most trusted angels.
On his right was the first angel to be created Angelica. 6'2 hourglass figure. She has crimson red hair with bright golden eyes. Her skin beautiful white one would think of her as the embodiment of perfection. As the most powerful angel she took the place of the Supreme Gods right hand woman. On his left was a male 6'4 muscular figure blond hair and blue eyes. His name Michael with bulging muscles and a strong powerful aura he was the commander of the angelic army.
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"Begin" said the Supreme God his voice which was pleasant to hear brought smiles to all the angels in the room. The meeting went as usual with each angel giving a quick report on the universe they where supervising. There was rarely any events that required the attention of Michael the commander never mind the Supreme God.
Michael was a classic muscle head. He had a lot of pride and would always itch for a fight. His last fight was against the God of War Ares who went into a fit of rage. The fight lasted 6 days and 7 nights. Ares the God of War was one of the stronger Gods to exist to even fight toe to toe with him was a feat to admired never mind to win. When the multiverse found out that Michael wasn't even the strongest angel under the name of the Supreme God the Gods of the universes where in uproar.
When the meeting finished the angels looked towards the Supreme God to confirm that the meeting had officially ended. They didn't expect him to speak and were used to him ending the meeting with one word which was dismissed.
"My angels" he spoke. Some of the angels even looked at him in shock. The only angels he ever spoke to was Angelica or Michael addressing them all was extremely rare.
"I am going to go on a vacation to the world Eremel one of the worlds I created" said the Supreme God. The angels all looked at him with even more shock, most of them even had their jaws dropped!
"You're le-leaving us?" One of the angels accidentally shouted in horror.
Angelica stood up and hit her fist on the table like a judge telling the court to be silent. "Silence! Watch you're tone you're in the presence of our lord!"
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The angel that spoke went pale. "Its fine, I have watched you all for a hundred years. Just like I intended you can run this place without me. None of the Gods plan to rebel as i have been watching them all for eons and there isn't any other reason why you would require me to watch over you." Said the Supreme God.
"My lord i understand you wont change your mind but I request you take a squad of my soldiers." Said Michael. You could hear the panic in his voice as this was the first time anything like this was happening. Michael knew his lord didn't need protecting but offered anyway as he was still concerned and you could see it on his face.
"Hmm... I planned to go alone but I can hear and see your concern." He said with a beautiful smile causing all of them slightly blush. "I think it would be fine if I take along Angelica. Don't you agree?" He said.
Michael looked at Angelica who had a beaming smile "Yes my lord" said Michael.
"So its planned then Angelica go prepare for our departure. Michael continue leading the angels as you have. I will give you a ring of contact which you can use to contact me if my presence is needed. That is all for now dismissed" Said the Supreme God with a bright smile.
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