My gift!!

[Earth] Domiel is presently laying on harsh metal someplace on Earth, in a gloomy yet futuristic environment.

Sounds of movement signal that Domiel is waking up, and he did, he sat up and examined his surroundings.

"Well, you awoke." Someone spoke something in the darkness of the room.

Domiel looked from left to right and couldn't spot anybody, so he turned around and saw an outline of a head with two pointed horns and a billowing black cloak.

"Where am I?" Domiel wondered as he sat back down on the floor.

"You are in an adamantium cell; there is no need to worry about escape since the metal is nearly unbreakable." The person seemed to be quite serious.

"What am I doing here?" Domiel spoke with authority.

"You are a menace, and I wanted to know what you were up to." The figure moved forward, enabling the little amount of light in the room to illuminate him.

"Oh, I've read about you, Batman, a hero who protects, and I haven't hurt anybody, so why throw me in jail?" Domiel remains seated, awaiting Batman's reaction.

"I don't trust you, so tell me why you are here?" Batman got right to the point, but he is not alone; the whole Justice League is there.

"Ironic, I'm here to assist in keeping the planet safe." Domiel took a stance and glanced around the room.

"From what do you protect the Earth?" The guy in blue spandex and a crimson cape spoke out this time.

"And you are Superman, a Kryptonian from Krypton who defends Earth as a superhero." Domiel, who had been relatively calm, was now quite anxious to see Superman; after all, he is holy and good, which would attract any angel.

"How did you come to know him?" This time, an Amazonian beauty took a step forward.

"It's the demi-God. I can't believe I'm meeting all of you, Wonderwoman. You're absolutely as beautiful as they say you are."

The members of the justice league were astonished by the juvenile character of the guy in front of them, but when they examined him again, they saw how young he seemed and ultimately accepted that this individual was still a kid.

"Look, kiddo, what's the danger, and how can you assist us? you're like what 16?" A guy in green spandex and a luminous green ring glided closer this time.

"Yes, I can, and I am 15 years old and just recently turned." Domiel dropped his professional tone and began conversing more informally.

"What exactly are you?" The red-clad superhero with yellow lightning inquired.

A second guy present is fish-man scaled spandex standing silently behind him, but the green one who seemed to be an extraterrestrial is nowhere to be seen.

"me? I'm not sure whether you'd believe me." Domiel turned away from them and walked back to the centre of the jail.

"Leave it to us to believe." Wonderwoman

"All right, I fell from heaven on a mission to aid Earth in its survival efforts." Domiel's demeanour shifted from infantile to regal as he straightened his back.

"So you're telling me you're an angel?" The flash becomes highly happy and eager at the idea of meeting an angel.

"Something along such lines, I was sent here by God, the true God," Domiel finished by turning his head to look Wonderwoman in the eyes.

"I don't care what you are, you are a danger to Earth, and you must be kept under control." Batman was having none of it, he doesn't believe in God after what happened to his parents and everyone else in Gotham City, he had lost faith a long time ago.

"I understand, but how can I show I'm here to assist if I'm locked up?" Domiel desired to go to other planets.

Superman saw the good in Domiel, regardless of the fact that he was just a child, and turned to face Batman, who nodded.

He glanced around at the other members and headed towards the exit, which they all followed.

"Really, you're going to leave me here alone? I, too, need social connection." Domiel remarked mockingly.

They closed the exit door behind them.

When Domiel got some alone time, he lifted his hand over his head, felt a strong item, and dragged it down to eye level.

'So this is the halo brother mentioned; it truly did limit my abilities; I feel weaker, but I suppose this is better than having to hold back all the time.'

He imagined the halo becoming invisible, and it did exactly that. He released it, and it drifted back to its original place.

"Virgil, are you there?" Domiel inquires to nobody.

*POP* A miniature white and gold angel, small enough to fit in one's palm, appeared with the popping sound, complete with angel wings and a halo.

"Are you all well, Domiel?" its voice was high pitched yet endearing as it hovered about Domiel inspecting for any harm or bruises on his figure.

"haha, yep, due to you Virgil, what happened when I passed out?" Domiel sat on the floor once again, while Virgil glided around him, finding a position to settle on which ended up being his shoulders.

"Well....."

[previously]

"Virgil, keep an eye on my body," Domiel said as he collapsed unconscious on the floor.

*POP* an angel the size of a pixie appeared out of nowhere and hovered about Domiel's body, Virgil was invisible to others and can only be seen when it wants to be seen.

Batman wasted no time, throwing a Batarang that burst and became threads of wire that wrapped around Domiel to limit his mobility, and he proceeded ahead with great care and pulled out a Syringe. Syringe approached Domiel and jabbed the syringe into his arm, extracting blood only to discover that Domiel is bloodless.

"Hmmm," Batman murmured, amused by his finding. Turning to face the other members, he made a choice and lifted Domiel like a bag of potatoes.

"We're on our way to the tower; keep an eye on it," he added, pointing to Domiel on his shoulder.

The justice league members did not object since they had no clue what Domiel's motives are.

"And that is what occurred, Domiel," the squeaky voice said.

Domiel smiled, picturing Batman attempting to draw blood; it wasn't his fault that he didn't realise Archangels don't have blood, now angels have blood, Archangel's blood is removed in exchange for being made up of energy, then Gods have golden blood, which is a concentration of energy into one, Comic Divinity just a drop of it is enough to turn a planet with no life into one full of life and sometimes even generates energy for said planets that its inhabitants could harness.

"All right, Virgil, you may leave now; thanks for keeping an eye out for me; I'll call when I need you, okay?" Domiel said as he rubbed the young Virgil's head, 'It's so cute.'

"Aye aye, bye Domiel."

*pop* "So, what should I do now?" Domiel, who was still seated, chose to lie down, but instead of lying on the floor, he did so on-air, almost as if he were reclining on a bed.

"How can I put my gift to use?" Domiel had finally unlocked his gift on his 15th creation day and was brought to earth the following day, so he has no idea how to utilise it; he has already discovered his race, so he knows the category it should fall in but has no idea how to access it.

"Come on out!" He received nothing in exchange for putting his right hand forward.

Isn't it the same for me, for all Gharial did was put his hands forward? Maybe I'm not paying attention enough.

Domiel sat up in the air, palm out, and his face concentrated, 1 minute....5 minutes.....10 minutes.....20 minutes.

"THEY SAY IT'S EASY! SECOND NATURE, THEY SAY, I FEEL NOTHING!" He returned to laying down on air, stroking his hair in irritation.

"Man, I want to sample earth's fried chicken." After saying that, something drilled into his skull and knowledge about fried chicken was put into his brain, and fried chicken appeared out of thin air.

"OH MY GOD! This is my gift!!!!" He was so taken aback by this that he completely forgot about the fried chicken, or so we thought. It turned out that all we were seeing was an afterimage of the chicken, which had already vanished.

You're probably wondering where the chicken went.

-Did you eat the chicken, Domiel?

"no"

-So, what's the deal with your greasy lips?-

"Okay, fine! What do you want me to do, I ate it, I was and am still black, chicken talks to me?"

(A/N: As a black person, I have the right to say that. Enjoy and stuff, we are finally getting somewhere, and yes I rushed a bit, I mean cmon university ain't easy.)

(A/N: I will shout out a novel that has me hook that you might like it's called, "I Am An Imitator, Don't Show Me Your Skills" - Author: Anti_Fairytale" check it out.)