𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖆𝖑𝖑

All that Leviathan knew about humans and the Garden of Eden, was from Lucifer's sharp tongue, and she couldn't help but form her own opinion based on his. She didn't even fully understand what a "human" was, but shared Lucifer's hatred towards them, if only because they upset her beloved. It was only when she came to know that the world she and her siblings so lovingly crafted would have been for the humans' enjoyment, and theirs alone, that Leviathan's rage became truly hers.

Leviathan's sadness grew, knowing the paradise she brought to life would be taken from her. What would even become of her? Like angels, she wouldn't be allowed anymore on Earth once human inhabited it, but she couldn't go to the Heavens either ---something that also caused her also great sadness and envy.
She was also a creation, a child of God, wasn't she? And she had also her merits, crafting the Earth from nothingness, just like the angels had or perhaps even more! So why the cruel exile? Why she and her siblings were denied access behind the pearly gates?! If only she could live there, with Lucifer, as well as Beelzebub and who knows how many more friends...she wouldn't know about loneliness again.

The breaking point came at the end of the Creation, with the dawn of the Seventh Day.
The Heavens were buzzing with the scandal of Lucifer's hateful speech against God's decisions, so much that word of his trial and probable punishment reached even Leviathan's ears.
This was too much.
Lucifer had always been so kind, everyone loved him so much...how dare they condemning her beloved just because he expressed his opinion? And why couldn't she help him, why was she to be relinquished outside of Heavens?! Her already bubbling turmoil grew so much, that Leviathan had finally had enough: her immense body leapt, and she crushed through the gates of Heaven.
This was where she belonged. This was where she could help Lucifer.

The Seventh day however, was when God had decided to take a rest; as such, everything fell into the hands of his right hand, his first creation: archangel Samael. And Samael didn't take kindly to the display of rebellion.
Heaven was swiftly severed from Earth prematurely, the two realms separated in different dimensions so that no one could force themselves in like Leviathan had done. The Sea Tannin was thrown into trial with Lucifer and anyone else who not only agreed with the angel, but anyone who dared defend him or vouche for more neautral, pacifist approaches. Leviathan recognized Beelzebub amongst the many faces of the prisoners.
Punishments wouldn't be enough for Samael; someone so rebellious was dangerous if kept in Heaven, so exile it was. Not on Earth however, as that was meant only for humankind. Their exile would have to be somewhere else...even if nowhere else existed.
Leviathan's fin-wings were brutally ripped, and with a far too pleased grin, Samael threw her with Lucifer and the other rebels in the Abyss.

When God woke up, he found his human children heavy with sin, and half the angels banished because Lucifer had spoken against it. The Heavens were weeping, and the garden of Eden forbidden to the now mortal humans, prematurely sent -no, banished- to Earth.

It was the end of the Seventh Day.

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖇𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖍

It was pure nothingness, the only tangible thing being the throbbing pain where her fin-wings used to be.
Then came the despair.

But Lucifer, ever her beacon of light, was there, and as always, he was capable of making things better. With a power unknown to any other angel, he managed the impossible: creating a whole new world from the nothingness of the Abyss. It was something ugly and dark, but still something; and, Leviathan figured, it must have mirrored the pain in Lucifer's heart ---it would become better as they healed. She could help him make a new paradise, they would have a place to call home.

Hell never was home.

Lucifer grew bitter and frustrated, failing to see the miracle of creation he was capable of, only seeing his failure at making something he could be happy, proud of. New creatures emerged from the darkness under his will, and they were just as disappointing as the place he had created. They were powerful, sure...but ugly. Corrupted. Even they couldn't help fix what was born damaged, and Lucifer's frustration grew.
His only outlet was humankind.

As the first humans growed old and died, and the immortals became aware of souls, Lucifer decided humans -responsible for their, HIS misery- must pay ---and what better punishment than one who could have been given for eternity? Hell became a place of torture and despair, and, most disturbingly, the demonic creatures living in it became stronger as the suffering increased.
As things expanded and more joined them -fallen, demons, and souls alike-, a social structure was formed, a hierarchy amongst the fallen. Leviathan found herself with a title and job, but it wasn't what she wanted; Lucifer was no more within her reach. Where were the promises of a new paradise together? They were free from the tyrannical God...but at what price?

Still, the only thing that Leviathan could do was make herself useful, hoping to lessen the burden on Lucifer's shoulders and heart ---surely that would make things better. Her only goal became pleasing Lucifer, no matter what.

As her powers and bitterness grew, Lucifer had to constrain her tremendous power with magical cuffs and collar made by himself, because Leviathan couldn't risk accidentally unleashing her full potential; Heaven now knew.
Purgatory rose as a bridge between between Hell and Heaven, a bridge meant only for the human souls. A contract was made, to Lucifer's dismay, and the immortals of Hell were banished from acting in the earthly realm, just as angels were, or there would be consequences. The only thing that made Lucifer stay put? The promise of a reckoning.

Someday, Judgement Day would come, and the portals of the dimensions would open, granting free access to angels and demons alike to Earth. Humanity would have been wiped, and the fate of their species would rest upon the victor of the immortals' war: if the Heavenly realm triumphed, only Adam and Eve would have been spared and, once again, be given the chance the repopulate and start anew. But if Hell were to win...well, then surely no human would live ever again, Earth and Heaven would become the demons', with Hell kept only as a prison for the souls of the damned...as well as whatever angel wouldn't bend to the new regime.
Now, it's only a matter of waiting, while growing Hell's numbers and power, until Uriel's trumpet will signal Judgement Day.

And Leviathan will bare her fangs, making sure Lucifer will emerge victorious.

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