Prologue

What If God were really the bad guy?

I shook violently; my life had changed so drastically in the past couple of months I wasn’t sure what was real

anymore.  He wrapped his angelic black wings around my body. The ends of his satin feathers caressed my skin.

He pulled me closer to his body the warmth of his skin radiated over me and started to calm me down. “Now is the

time,” he whispers in my ear and let me go out of the shelter of his wings. 

 

A man is walking towards me now, not just any man Lucifer.  I gasp at his beauty, his wings are black and white,

and they stretch much further than any I had ever seen. He stops before me and touches my face gently. It was in

that instant I knew the truth. God is really the bad guy here.

Reviews

Oooh god is the bad guy? That just makes it oh so much more interesting lol.