his long neck to the ground.
The Christ walked past the circle of Four and Twenty Elders and over to Lucifer and spoke.
“Oh Lucifer. One who was blessed from everlasting to everlasting. You who was made to give God glory. You have allowed evil to seep into the crevices of your being. Jealousy and envy has taken over your very existence.”
Lucifer moaned on the floor almost prostrate. He could not raise his head.
The Christ walked over to him and lifted up his head. As Lucifer’s dangerous eyes met with the Christ’s, Lucifer hurled a spit in the face of Christ.
The Christ wiped his face with his free hand.
“It is only a deceiver that can deceive his own heart. You tried to conquer The Almighty but you could not even conquer the evil that resides so close to your heart.”
Lucifer stayed still gripped with his own hatred that seemed to strangle him the longer he stayed in Christ’s presence.
“What have I to do with thee, unholy and unrighteous Jesus?” said Lucifer.
The Four and Twenty Elders began to speak again in tongues that Lucifer could not understand.
The Almighty had had enough.
“Your blasphemy is not forgivable, Oh Lucifer,” said Christ as he walked away leaving Lucifer writhing on the floor.
Before Lucifer could recover, Christ stood in the Pillars of the West Gate and stretched his hands towards the chief deceiver.
A grumbling noise heard round heaven built volume as the same green light emanated from the hands of Christ. The beam of green light turned red and orange as it held Lucifer in the air and with a thunderous cry from The Almighty, Lucifer shot through the Beryl Gate and did not stop until he fell like lightening from heaven to the outer bands of Terra Nova where the terrestrials reside.
Lucifer landed in a desert place on Terra Nova.
His band of one million rebellious angels were there waiting for him only now their skins were scorched. They would need time to heal. Their wings were gone and dry nubby stumps were in the place where their wings had detached.
They were all gasping to get used to the lungs they developed to breathe on Terra Nova. They now had teeth of fangs and they felt a grumbling noise on their insides because now they craved what they never craved before. They craved blood, terrestrial blood as they would soon find out.
Adonari got up and looked around him. The Fallen Angels, now turned Vampire Demons all looked at The Son of The Morning Star who had landed in their midst with a thud.
Although, Lucifer looked nothing like the Adonis he did in heaven, he retained a beauty that was sufficient to beguile the terrestrials.
The desert winds swirled the sulphuric smell of the horde of demons into the air carrying it far over the rolling desert dunes.
Adonari flew into the air and in front of Lucifer as The Son of The Morning Star rose up, dusting himself off.
“You said we outnumbered them. You lied,” said Adonari.
“Welcome to Terra Nova kid,” said Lucifer without a smile.
As they spoke, a horde of desert rats scurried from a deep cavern near where the Fallen Angels had dropped.
On instinct, the band of Vampire Demons shot after the mice, swooping them in their mouths. Havani grabbed two and plopped one in Lucifer’s hands.
Lucifer sunk his teeth deep into the rat’s neck and sucked its blood.
“Mmmmm. A bit dry and could use a touch of lemon but alright nonetheless,” said Lucifer.
Adonari felt a sharp pain in his stomach like it was eating itself.
Lucifer stretched the half drained mouse to Adonari.
“Get used to it Vic-”
“I am Adona-”
“No you’re not. Take a look at yourself you are no longer Adona- whatever,” said Lucifer.
“You are Victor, Victor Saul. That is the name I gave you,” said Lucifer.
Victor refused the mouse.
“Suit yourself,” said Lucifer as he threw the mouse at Victor’s feet.
Victor Saul shot into the air, but he felt weak and started to involuntarily descend.
“Oh. You can’t fly on an