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After creating Adam and Lilith, God granted them permission to roam freely across the third layer of heaven. They were allowed to explore its wonders, interact with its Animals, and train with angels or alongside them if they desired. With this freedom, Adam and Lilith proved themselves to be obedient and curious, eager to understand the world around them.
One day, as Adam wandered towards the glimmering sea, his eyes fell upon the vibrant life beneath the waves. Schools of fish darted gracefully through the crystal-clear waters. Intrigued, Adam knelt at the shore, observing their movements.
"What is this?" Adam muttered to himself, his brow furrowing in deep thought. "This… this thing is a fish. Yes, a fish!"
Lilith, standing nearby, tilted her head in confusion. "A fish?" she echoed, her tone uncertain. "How do you know it's called that?"
Adam looked equally puzzled. "I don't know… but it feels right," he said, scratching his head. "Still, how about we give them proper names?"
Lilith's face lit up with a smile. "That's a wonderful idea!"
Together, they began naming the creatures around them. When they came upon a mighty beast with tusks and a long trunk, Adam declared, "Its name shall be Elephant."
Lilith frowned. "No, it should be ElephaSet. That sounds more majestic."
Adam's tone turned firm. "ElephaSet doesn't sound right. It will simply be Elephant."
Lilith crossed her arms, her irritation bubbling beneath the surface. "Fine, but you could be a little less bossy about it!"
Their banter continued as they named more animals, each taking turns and sometimes disagreeing but enjoying the process nonetheless.
As time passed, an angel named Avendale approached them while other watch angels with curosity, curious about their progress. "Adam, Lilith," he called out, his voice resonating like a soft melody.
They turned to greet him, and soon the conversation shifted to Food and then towards combat. Avendale began demonstrating a series of graceful yet powerful movements, showing techniques designed to defend and inspire. Adam watched closely, his eyes shining with an intense focus.
Then, something extraordinary happened. Adam yes became shape of star and he began to mimic Avendale's moves with uncanny precision, his body mirroring the angel's every step and strike. It was as though he had seen through the angel's essence and absorbed the knowledge entirely.
The surrounding angels gasped in astonishment. "How is this possible?" one whispered.
"He moves like us," another murmured in awe.
Avendale's eyes widened. He stepped back and studied Adam carefully, as if seeing him in a new light. "So this is why our Father created him. He holds the potential to stand alongside us… perhaps even surpass us."
Adam paused, sensing the weight of their gazes. Lilith stood beside him, her expression unreadable.
While This was happening,
In the 7th Heaven. Adam and Eve were enjoying their time in the 3rd Heaven, in the Garden of Eden. Now, we shift to the 7th Heaven, where God had just finished a conversation with his wife Elizabeth . They had been discussing what to do about the children who would inevitably cause rebellion, especially Helel.
God couldn't bring himself to harm his children, despite knowing what was to come. He loved them dearly. In his previous life, he had been an orphan, alone and adrift. But when he become GOD and created his children, he felt a joy he had never known before—the joy of fatherhood. It was a new and overwhelming feeling, one that came with the weight of responsibility.
God loved his children more than anything. He could scold them when they strayed, guide them, and teach them. But to kill them? To erase them permanently? No, he was not that cruel. He could not bear the thought of destroying the very beings he had brought into existence with love.
As he stood up after his talk with his wife, God sensed someone approaching. His divine senses told him who it was—it was little Velzard his baby daughter and current youngest. Despite the sadness deep in his heart, a faint smile crossed his face.
Velzard entered the room with boundless energy. "Father! Father! How about we visit the 2nd Cardinal World? I want to see it too! I've already been to the 1st one—you named it DxD there are spirits starting to appear there!"
God's expression softened as he regarded his enthusiastic Daughter. "I see," he said. "What spirits are you talking about, my child?"
Velzard's face lit up as he explained. "There's a spirit like Gaia, but her name is Gia! And there's another spirit called Uranus. He said he's the sky embodiment of… something promodeaal and you as Chaos?" Velzard paused, looking adorably confused.
God chuckled, amused by his sDaughter innocent excitement. So it's going there—Greek mythology begins here, he thought.
"Alright, my child. We will go," he said with a warm smile. Then, turning inward, he addressed the presence within him.
"Honey, have our Daemon Children in the Tensura World has awakened?" God, whose name was Roger, asked Elizabeth, his wife, who resided within his soul.
"Yes, indeed," Elizabeth replied gently. "They are close to awakening. By the time we reach the Tensor World, they will have fully awakened."
Roger nodded. "Let's go, then," he said.
"Wait," Elizabeth interrupted. "How about we take Feldaway with us? He's never seen them awaken before."
"Yes," Roger agreed. "That's a good idea. Let's bring Feldaway. Also…" He paused, his voice softening with thought and said to velzard. "Bring your brothers Helel,Feldaway, Samael, and Michael too. They should witness this."
Velzard's eyes sparkled with delight. "Okay, Papa! I'll go call them right now!" she exclaimed, her voice bubbling with excitement as she dashed out of the 7th Heaven.
Roger watched his Daughter leave, his heart a mixture of pride and sadness. He knew the rebellion would come—it was inevitable. But for now, he cherished these moments of peace and joy, the bonds of family that brought light to his existence.