𝘿𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙞, 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙨.
"This place is so.. fragile."
𝙄𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙, 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙚.
"No, it's not possible!" yelled out Michael. "How did you get in here?"
"Did you really expect a gate as pathetic as that, to keep me out?" Ikari says while chuckling
"God himself had that gate built, to a point where no one but him could breach it!" In that moment despair was brought unto him, "Don't tell me.."
"What you think is close to the truth, simply put... I'm more powerful than your God." Ikari said with a devilish grin.
𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘼𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡, 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. 𝙃𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙤𝙢𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙮. 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙤 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙂𝙤𝙙. 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙂𝙤𝙙'𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙩. 𝙃𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙂𝙤𝙙, 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙠𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙮 𝙝𝙞𝙢.
"Are.. Are you the devil?" asked a weak angel
"No, no close but not quite"
"What... what are you then."
"Well, I am my father's son"
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝.