Angels and Demons

Time: Evening
Weather: Cloudy, 14 degrees
Sorroundings: The park is nearly empty
Dedicated to: @Lilith
Outfit

Appearance
- Clothes + Vessel: 10 year old Human girl named Emma
- Other things: She's 1,40 meters tall. Through possessing the girl, shes temporarily become a Demon.

After having been trapped in hell for such a long time, it felt like she was never going to come back. But her dear beloved follows had found a way to bring her back, and through this, she came to possess demonic features whenever she wanted to. Though after coming back, she also heard rumors that her dear son Samael was hunting down Angels and torturing them beyond compare, and those were known to live her children above all, this could not go on any longer. He had to be taken out, and all though he was immortal, there was a way to make sure he could not harm anyone else, he had to be brought back to the dimension, which had held him all those thousands of years.
She knew from the past, that the archangel Michael probably would be looking for the Anti-Christ, as it had been his brethren and children Samael had been kidnapping and destroying. He had been hunting down Angels and torturing them beyond compare. She had a theory that he was seeing the revenge, on what the Angels had done towards him, after having locked him away for all those centuries ago. But in some way, he may also have been wanting more followers, as the false Christ and false Messiah, he could gain followers in some way or form. And by breaking the will of the Angels, he would make them fallen and thereby making them abandon the lord to be followers of him instead. This could not go on any longer, she knew this as fact, and though she was were known to love her children above all. He had to be taken out, and all though he was Immortal and therefore couldn't be killed completely, there was a way to make sure he could not harm anyone else. The hellish dimension he had been brought to all those years ago, was a perfect Prison for him, and he had to be brought back to it once again, this time not to escape
As she herself could not capture her beloved son, she knew she had to see the help of Michael, though she hated it more than anything else, as Angels and more importantly God had been nothing but a pain in her arse. But jer need for the archangel help explained why she'd been following him for a while now. The Child form was mostly due to the fact, he probably wouldn't expect much from a child. So when he turned to her and came closer, after having seen her, she let her blue eyes meet with his gaze. A chuckle left her lips, as he so kindly asked if she was lost "not quite my dear, not quite at all" a wicked smile feel upon her lips, and her eyes changed from her human eyes to her demonic eyes, those that had given her the name as the White-eyed Demon "you need my help, Michael, and truth be told... I need yours as well. So I believe we should have a talk" she tilted her head, and let her White-eyes stay on him.  

She chuckled by his words "Indeed I have, I suppose the loyalty of my people and my followers aren't completely lost. I mean unlike your kind" she shook her head. She had been made by God, just as Adam had been made, but when he became brutal, wanting her to submit to his rule, God had abandoned her and after she'd been cast out of the garden, forced to walk the desert, no one had been there for her. It had been Lucifer who had helped her, of course with his own self-interest and after having bored him a son, he killed her and spend the next 400 years in constant torture. Her own maker didn't want to help her, and she was twisted and turned from the woman she'd been as she was created. So to say she felt nothing but anger towards God and his creations, and maybe shed felt enjoyment as shed turned his creation towards her goal, she had been quite good at whispering the right things, she'd done it with countess men, including the little German man they called Hitler.
She followed Michael with her eyes, as he moved around "I'm sure you know my beloved son is kidnapping your brothers and sisters, even your children, and turning them against you, and of course killing those he can. I suppose he takes after his parents in his hate towards the Angels" it would have been almost comical, had it not been for the fact he needed to be stopped "we need to stop him, this cannot go on.. While I deeply despise your kind, the killing needs to stop and though we cannot kill him, as he is sadly Immortal, we can trap him in the dimension your kind put him in, in the first place" her eyes, yet still completely White, as she watched him "for your cooperation, I can grant you a gift... Something I know which you desire, of course besides the safety of your children" she arched her brow and a smirk came to her lips.

Her eyes were constantly looking at him, almost like a predator looking at its prey "I can grant you back your brother, the morningstar... Well, a version of him who has yet to fall" she raised her left brow, and though standing there in a child body, there was something adult-like in her expression, something a child could never show. It must have looked rather amusing if someone were to look at them, as Michael was drinking in front of a child, he seemed to be in a deep conversation with.
Lilith giving back Lucifer was like giving a child a present to encourage them to do what the parent wanted them to do. But maybe she also missed the idea of a Lucifer Who hadn't tortured her, who hadn't killed her as she laid there dying after a rough Birth. But it could also be a way to control Michael, giving him his long lost brother, one she could so easily Kill if Michael displeased her.
As the big question came; why she wanted to trap her son, she wasn't really that surprised, after all, shed expected the question to come at some point "I love my children and there isn't a thing I would do for them, but Samael is beyond help... And though I deeply despise god and what he is, I do like this planet and an all-out war would destroy everything I've worked on" she shrugged.

Her eyes gazed more upwards, as Michael comes closer to her, she'd known it would catch his attention, as soon as Lucifer would be brought into the subject. She knew those two had a long history, a history shed often been told about and maybe that was why she was using this as a "gift" to the archangel "I brought him from his world to ours some time ago, so he's perfectly safe and if you agree to this alliance or whatever you want to call it, ill give you an address you can find him by" if there was something Lilith had been since she'd been turned into a Demon, it had been Manipulative, she was an expert in getting what she wanted, and maybe that was why she wanted Samael gone, he causes problems to her own cause and son or not, that had to be stopped.
With the powers or Telekineses, she lifted herself off the ground, so their eyes would lock more easily with one another "I shall personally make sure it happens" many demons came from her, in some way or form. The first blooddemon had been the result of Samael's attempt at giving Maelle children, and so on. So in many ways, she truly was the Mother of demons. Though this also meant, she knew how they acted, the hated that was towards the Angels, it was something almost genetic, like hers and Lucifer hatred towards God was given to all demons, Even those they had not been family with. She held up a piece of paper, and her other hand extended towards him "so do we have a Deal?" would he say yes, and they shook hands, she would then give him the paper if not... Then she would destroy it.

His eyes were kind, and full of humanity, though having gone to war and lost so many he had loved, but he was still in the light "yes" Michael had been badly wounded in war and had died in his arms. He had felt so hopeless, only being able to watch as his beloved brother, Michael, die slowly. So standing there in front of his brother, it all felt so unreal, but as he felt his brother's arms around him, pulling him into an embrace, it was taking him back to the past and in which his brother was still alive. He closed his eyes, and put his own arms around Michael, hugging him back just as tightly.
But as Michael started explaining how this worlds version of him had done, it all seemed so strange, like he couldn't imagine himself doing those things, but a version of him had done it "I am sorry" even though he himself, or the version he was, hadn't actually turned against his brother, he still felt sad for Michael.

"it's in chaos and close to dying, I wanted to fight for humanity, but it didn't work" as it was a parallel version of this world, certain things were alike, while others were completely different, which also explained why he himself hadn't fallen to the bad side as this worlds counterpart had done. He had almost felt ashamed, that what he had fought for, in the end, didn't seem to work and all his fighting was for nothing.
It seemed strange, how Michael spoke of things he had never done, but this Earth's Lucifer had done. It was like being presenter with a narrative of some could have become, if things had turned out differently "but I didn't turn her... She died a human" in his world Lilith had died a human, shed been with Adam but left him and then died of old age. So demons hadn't come from her, and he had never heard of this Samael before "I'll help as much as I can, ill always fight by your side brother" he had always been loyal to his family, and therefore it wasn't much of a choice, whether or not he would help Michael "I think a week, but I am not sure" his gaze lowered for a moment, unsure of what to do or for that matter what to say.