[Green Tea, Fake White Lotus, Real Black-Hearted Younger Holy Son / Stern, Powerful, Fatherly Older Creator God x Ruthless, Beautiful, Wicked-Hearted Villainous Demon King]
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As the infamous Satan, Lucifer's daily life involves stirring up trouble in the mortal realm. His main job is causing chaos in the kingdom of Heaven, much to the annoyance of his nemesis, the Creator God.
So when he learned that Messiah, the Holy Son with whom he had a long-standing grudge, had been born into the mortal realm, his first thought was to kill him and present his death as a little surprise for his nemesis.
But why did the Holy Son's eyes light up the moment he saw Lucifer? He looked... exceptionally excited?
And not only that: just as Lucifer was sabotaging the Holy Son's bonding ritual with Michael, the Holy Son turned the tables and branded the bond mark onto Lucifer instead.
Michael: ?
Lucifer: ???
The Holy Son looked innocent. "Sorry, my hand slipped."
After being forced into a bond with the Holy Son, Lucifer went from initial annoyance concealing murderous intent to gradually growing interested in the Holy Son himself.
For example, the detached scrutiny beneath his gentle compassion, the ruthless resolve beneath his broad-minded tolerance, the stern impartiality beneath his benevolence and mercy...
So similar. Far too similar.
He was exactly like Lucifer's nemesis.
Lucifer finally confirmed his suspicion on a rainy night. But in the face of his biting sarcasm, the Holy Son merely lowered his lashes. In his outstretched, pale palm lay the earring Lucifer had once given as a token to the benefactor who had defied Heaven's rules to save him. In a soft voice, he said, "Lucifer, I want to trade this for a promise."
"Please, when you look at me, stop thinking of him."
"He has no love in his heart, but I like you."
"The kind of love Heaven would never permit."
Shocked, Lucifer forgot to ask where the earring had come from. Blinded by love, he also failed to notice how the Holy Son's eyes would subtly lower whenever Lucifer mentioned their fateful encounter.
The Creator God, Jehovah, secretly saved Lucifer on a whim, keeping it from all creation. He then sent down Messiah, the Holy Son who was one with him, while he himself entered the Void to sleep. But when he awoke, the mortal incarnation of the Holy Son had already pledged himself to Lucifer. The reason their love began was that very act of salvation.
The Creator God was enraged. For the first time, he wanted to kill his own incarnation.
Reader's Guide:
* Important! The Holy Son and Lord Jehovah are the same god. The Holy Son is a fragment of him, a part of him, so this is fundamentally a one-on-one romance. The story may get wildly dramatic and melodramatic, but the ending will still be a happy ending with no pairing changes or reversals.
* Younger, green-tea-flavored, black-hearted Holy Son / older, stern, powerful, fatherly Creator God x arrogant, sharp-tongued, evil-hearted, beautiful villainous Demon King who has poor eyesight, in the receiving role.
* The receiving character in this novel is a thoroughly evil villain, wicked in every sense of the word. He will not be redeemed, so please read with caution.
* No character's values represent the author's. Please don't conflate fiction with reality or make personal attacks. Sending love.
* The basic worldbuilding takes inspiration from the original work, but blends together many mythological ideas. It's a very eclectic mix, and anything might appear if the plot calls for it.
* None of the characters, races, or countries in this story are based on real people or places. Please don't map them onto reality, and please don't mention the name of that guy who descended into the mortal world as the Holy Son Messiah. I'm trying to stay safe here. Thanks!
* Updates every other day, at random after 18:00. If nothing appears, it means I'm out earning a meager living and haven't finished writing. It'll be posted the next day. Love you all, mwah!
Theme: Be brave and pursue what you want. Anyone with a dream is amazing
It always felt like it ended very abruptly. Didn't Mr. Ye talk to those elders of the Holy Mountain and plan something? Also, if Yoli dies, there will be no follow-up. Doesn't it mean that we still have to report the work summary to Mr. Ye's trumpet? There is also Asi, that Jin Luwei, I have been waiting for the follow-up, so that the Holy Son can figure it out, there must be some inside story, it can't really be a pure tragic love story, I don't know if this is considered a handle. Also, Meta keeps saying that the Holy Son's spirit body has disappeared, although according to the content, it should have been absorbed by Mr. Ye? But I didn't feel the fusion of Mr. Ye's big and small numbers at all in the following text. I felt that the big and small sizes were really a bit inexplicable. I could still clearly feel that in the previous scene with the Holy Son, it was exactly Mr. Ye, but in a different way. I couldn't understand the different numbers of Mr. Ye later. According to the setting of the Trinity, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit all belong to Jehovah. Why did Mr. Ye wake up and act as if he was having an affair and the mistress was involved in it? Mr. Ye also wildly insulted his trumpet. It always felt a bit weird. Finally, there is the human line. The ending is so abrupt. Why did you accept it like this? And according to Seliga's half-dead appearance, is he really a good human emperor? Is it true that while the war is still ongoing, others will overthrow and rebel halfway?
It's almost over, I'm still a little bit reluctant to give it up [biting my handkerchief], but it's really, really beautiful (super loud)
The three-year period has arrived! The earrings are back in place! (Crooked smile)
Every time I see Jehovah scolding the Son, I find it strange. After all, the two of them are one and the same. The Son is just his trumpet. His personality may be more straightforward than his true self. After all, Jehovah's true self has not learned how to seduce people in so many years. But after digestion, isn't he still himself? There is a sense of joy in watching Mr. Ye scolding himself 🍉. But can Mr. Ye realize that he is actually scolding himself? He should be aware of it? Or do you mean that Mr. Ye doesn't want to admit it? 🍉🍉
Oh ho, the fact that Luci is still an angel won't be exposed, right?
I really like Lucy in this article. I really like her when I like her. Her attitude of letting go if it doesn't suit her... It's such a slap in the face, so cool. Every time I see Luci being hurt, I get really angry [angry][angry]
Goodbye teacher, I look forward to seeing you again in the next Shenlu story.
I really like the text written in large letters. I think it is very good. After reading it, I will think about the meaning of the text. You still have to read it with your brain, otherwise you will not understand it. 😣 The emotional entanglement of Shenlu is also great. It not only writes about their hatred of the sea and love, but also writes that Luci wants to give up her hatred of God and have a good relationship with Yi. El Shaddai's knife-tip smearing with honey when they were together (personally I think it's more sharp here, because El Shaddai is a god, a bit sweet, but Lucy doesn't want to have an entanglement with the god and it's a bit sharp 😣 or knife > sweet 🥺) Anyway, it's super beautiful [spreading flowers] I look forward to writing it next time, and I hope you can kick me by then 😳
Finished spreading flowers 💪 It turned out that he was done in this way. It was really unexpected but it was reasonable.
Ending of the story [Spreading Flowers] [Spreading Flowers] But I didn't understand the part about Messiah. He said it would be better if he was seriously injured, so isn't El Shaddai him? Lu west suddenly felt shocked after hearing this. Why? Can anyone explain to me 😣