Arabella
I watched fascinated as God stood before me, he didn’t look how I had imagined and Lucifer seemed to read that on my face because he snapped, “what? Were you expecting him to be all old with a beard and s.hit?”
I wisely didn’t reply, as I didn’t wish to anger him any more than he already was. God was beautiful too, more so than Lucifer, but not by much, and I realized now what Lucifer had meant when God had created Lucifer to look as beautiful and magnificent as he could make an Angel look, like he had tried to make Lucifer as perfect looking as he was.
Even like this, I knew he must be shielding some of his power so it wouldn’t overwhelm me. He had light brown hair that surprisingly was short like Lucifer’s and tousled but without the natural wave and almost curly look Lucife
