4 Coming to Earth

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"Ethan, come to my throne," God said with a soft voice that crossed the skies, with Ethan listening just like the other Angels.

"Bye, Uncle Rafael, thanks for today's class," Ethan said with a smile, spreading his wings and flying. Rafael smiled at him amused.

Ethan quickly reached the silver throne room and knocked on the door three times. God found this amusing since he was the only one who always knocked before entering.

"Go ahead, you can come in, Ethan," God said amused.

"Grandpa, you called me. What can I do today?" Ethan said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, nothing, my child. I want to ask you a few things," God said, indicating Ethan to sit on the stairs of the throne where he was sitting.

Ethan walked a few steps and sat next to his grandfather. "Tell me, Ethan, why do you think your father's rebellion was?" God asked tentatively.

Ethan thought about it for a few minutes. "To be true, it was a totally useless rebellion. The Angels already have free will. Simply, we are too arrogant and consider ourselves perfect just because we are your children or grandchildren, in my case," Ethan said with God agreeing with a slight smile.

"You realized that, continue," God said, waiting for Ethan's response.

"My father didn't understand what you were trying to do. You gave us the whole universe, but we don't appreciate it. We only live in the city of silver, we don't really live, just exist, and we are rigid. We only believe that the purpose for existing is what you gave us. We never tried to look for another. We denied love, curiosity, joy. When he rebelled, you were happy because for the first time one of your children went against you, but he didn't understand that it was his will, and he took what I was made for that," Ethan said, crossing his hands on his legs.

God showed a big smile. "What makes you think that I'm not mad at your father?" God said curiously.

"Because when you talk to me about my father, you always show a big smile, one of love and affection, like the ones I saw in parents when I saw the world. Also, you never took away his Angelic side. He adopted and formed his own punishment with the Demonic form when you look sad. Although you are proud of everyone, there is always something more with him," Ethan said, with God laughing.

"Ah, my child, you are smarter than your uncles. It is true. All my creations and those of your grandmother have free will that your father was looking for. But your uncles and father never realized that they could exercise it freely. They mistakenly thought that being my first creation, they had to follow me faithfully. I wanted them to live and explore my universe. They are my children, after all, and I love them as I love you, who are my grandson," God said, smiling as he opened up.

"Thank you, grandfather. Tell me why you ask me all this?" Ethan said seriously, looking at his grandfather.

"Ethan, my child, I want you to live your life. I want you to go down to earth and walk on it, see the world, and fall in love. Protect them. You will be my envoy," God said, looking at Ethan.

Ethan looked at him and nodded. "I am, Grandpa, but can I come home whenever I want, and what about the old rules and where do I go?" Ethan asked.

God smiled. "You can always return to your home and family. As for the old rules, you are my grandson, but you will not be able to use all your strength. You can only show it in front of enemies that require it, and doing good deeds is allowed. I know you, and I know about the miracles you do with your uncle Rafael. As for where you will go, it will be Rhode Island, near Mount Justice, which was the base of those heroes called the Justice League," God said, smiling.

"So when do I leave, and what do I have to prepare?" Ethan said.

"Oh, you're leaving now. A villain named Wotan is using an Aten Amulet to cover the sun. I want you to stop and destroy it. Besides, I already prepared everything for you. There was a nearby church that was abandoned, I went and let's say remodeled it for you to live," said God, smiling and opening a door to the earth. They were two silver-colored gates with crossed keys.

"Thanks, Grandpa," I said, hugging him and entering the door to go to the ground.

God smiled, and Azrael, Uriel, Michael, and Amenadiel arrived at the throne room.

"Father, are you sure to let him go to the human world? What will happen if he meets Lucifer and corrupts him? He is human after all," Amenadiel said seriously. He disliked Ethan and saw him as a monster.

God looked at them. "Son, nothing will happen," God said, looking at the mortal world smiling. Michael snorted, and Amenadiel seemed angry, leaving the place.

Azrael shook his head, both brothers with Uriel stayed and watched Ethan as he appeared to the mortal world.

"Father, what if mother tries something with him?" Uriel said concerned. He knew that his mother could influence his nephew in a terrifying way.

"Then he will fail tragically and end up acting like a grandma. His mother loves them more than anything in the multiverse, even if it doesn't seem like it. Even though his two brothers don't like him and never teach him anything, Ethan has more raw power than the two of them together. After all, he is the next to sit on that throne," said God, amused, pointing to his back nonchalantly.

Uriel nodded, as did Azrael, who knew of their father's plans and kept it a secret.

Ethan reached the top of the mountain, looking around him. He saw the man's houses, so many places, the blue sky, and the sea. He breathed slowly, feeling the aroma of saltwater. He liked that aroma; it was pleasant for him, but also some magic that came from the sun.

My eyes turned gold, and I looked at the sun. Divine power from some idiot god was turning it off, something serious since the sun is the source of heat for life. Without it, the earth or any planet would freeze unless it was a race adapted to the cold.

I spread my wings, and my armor covered my body, and I took flight to the sun. Being close to the sun was like a mere tickle. I stretched out my hand and created a divine circle that retained the magical connection of divinity. It was Egyptian, arrogant gods that created amulets and dangerous things for humans.

I looked down at the source of the energy. I saw several superheroes: Batman, Flash, Superman, Green Lantern, Wonder Woman, Green Arrow, Zatara, and Martian Manhunter. They were fighting with a magician that I recognized as Wotan, a Viking Immortal sorcerer, or rather, it was a Homo Magi woman who violated the rules when she died and transferred her soul to another body, uniting both science and magic throughout the centuries, something very rare to achieve.

Seeing him, I raised Punishment and pointed it at the magician, shooting a bullet of golden light. At the same time on earth, the league was fighting Wotan.

POV LEAGUE Zatara noticed how the magic of the amulet had been stopped. "All the magic of the amulet is failing. Focus on Wotan," said the magician without feeling Ethan's presence.

Superman was at a disadvantage with Wotan; magic was a weakness for the Kryptonians. Batman was throwing explosive batarangs, destroying the wizard's gadgets. Wonder Woman was attacking with her sword while fending off the wizard's magical creatures.

Zatara, now free to stop the activation of the amulet, could feel the magical energy around him and noticed how a large amount of divine energy was approaching, one he knew very well, and he panicked.

"Get away from Wotan, quickly," Zatara shouted in panic over the communicator. It was too late; a golden shot appeared from the sky and impacted Wotan, sending him flying. The magician began to scream in pain, and the magical barriers collapsed at the slightest contact with the shot, just as magical abominations disintegrated.

"Zatara, what was that?" Green Arrow said, watching everything turn to ashes and Wotan screaming in pain.

"That was Divine energy, very similar to that of the Spectre. I only felt it because the amulet lost power with the sun," Zatara said, examining the sun. Seeing him scared, a divine circle covered him, and the magician swallowed saliva, kneeling down and looking at the sun.

The entire league looked at this with confusion. Diana was the first to see the sun and turned pale. "No, they don't go down to earth, and they don't get involved in mortal affairs," she said, terrified when she saw the amount of power.

"Who are they, Diana?" Superman said, surprised, with Diana paralyzed with fear, without answering.

"Angels, Clark, and very powerful, at the level of Gabriel or Miguel, and even Amenadiel. The one who is doing this cut off the divine power of the medallion and blocked it, then attacked Wotan from the Sun," Zatara said, watching as Wotan fainted in pain.

"Wait, you say 'Angels' like that beauty from 5 years ago?" Flash said, remembering the events of Felix Faust.

"Barry, watch your language. He is listening to everything, and they don't feel much affection for humans since the death of Saint Peter. And even less if you talk about his sister like that, but he is more powerful than Azrael. I don't know what level he will have in heaven or who it is, because I know that neither Miguel nor Amenadiel would deign to go down to earth, as for the other," Zatara said with fear.

"Whoever it is, I brutally attacked Wotan," Batman said, arresting the wizard, his face showing that he was suffering an absurd amount of pain.

Slowly, a fully armored Angel descended from heaven, holding two white revolvers with golden touches in both hands. He emitted quite an oppressive and holy aura.

"No, Bruce Wayne. You didn't attack him brutally. You experienced the punishment for all your sins. Or did you think that Wotan is a saint jumping and possessing bodies for centuries? Redemption and Punishment only make those hit by my shots experience the pain of all their sins," said the Angel who just came down.

Batman raised an eyebrow. "I see you know all of our identities, but who are you?" Batman said, annoyed to learn that someone knew his identity. He had not cowered in fear; he was trying to gain control of the situation.

"It's funny to see how you get angry for not being in control, like Uncle Zedkiel said. But you forget that my grandfather, that is, God, is the creator of everything and knows everything about you. But in general, Uncle Zedkiel speaks highly of each one of you and he taught me about your lives—Kal-El or Clark Kent, Diana Prince, John Jones, Barry Allen, Oliver Queen, Arthur Curry or Orin, and Giovanni Zatara," said the Angel, his tone of voice even and soft, almost heavenly, with hints of amusement.

All the members reacted, to their names and the information. Giovanni was the first to realize. "You are a Nephalem. Who is your father?" Giovanni said, with fear.

"No, I am not the cross between an Angel and a demon, especially because they never existed. I am a Nephilim, and my father, well, is Samael Demiurgos," said the Angel.

Giovanni was terrified; he remembered the writings about the Nephilim, giant and monstrous beings. "The monstrosity of the sky, the giant cannibals of humans, and you are the Son of Lucifer. You cannot be on earth," he said in a low voice.

"No, those beings are the result of a recently fallen Angel and a son of one of the new Gods or Demigods, as they are called, which in reality should be known as Nephalem and not Nephilim, according to the grandfather. It was a mistake by humans when writing those books, and I was sent to protect them in good faith, being half Human," said the Angel with disgust in his voice.

"You are the boy who was born years ago in Gotham and was taken from Faust's castle," Batman said, with the Angel nodding, taking off his helmet and showing the face of a black-haired young man with golden eyes, clear angelic features like the beauty and sanctity of his presence.

"Yes, the one you saw 5 years ago with my aunt Azrael. I'm Ethan Morningstar," Ethan said, introducing himself and feeling a slight buzzing in his head.

End Pov League

"Ah, J'onn J'onzz, I wouldn't look into my head, and you won't be able to. If you do, you'll be blown away by what I know, since I know the formula of your doctrine," I said mentally, responding to J'onn J'onzz, who was surprised and nodded, withdrawing his mind reading.

"I think we should have this talk in the Hall of Justice," J'onn J'onzz said to all the members, who nodded.

"The Watchtower they have in space, or the one in Washington DC?" I said seriously, knowing that there were two locations.

"The one in Washington DC, and I want to know how you know that information," Batman said, without changing his constant tone of voice, but it was easy to see that he was frustrated.

"That's why your father always laughs with you when you get frustrated. He says they're the same," I said, sighing, to which the man opened his eyes about to say something, but Giovanni stopped him.

"Not here, Batman," Giovanni said quickly. They opened a Boom tube, and we went to the Hall of Justice.

We were taken to a room similar to a living room with bookcases and sofas, as well as a glass so that people could see the room. There were several people looking surprised at the arrival of the League and finally my arrival. I still had my wings and armor. Many people began to see me surprised.

"Oh, how discreet they take the Angel in public view," I said amused.

"It's the only way you're not in the Watchtower's database, and it would attack you when it detects you," Batman said, entering the computer.

"You know those defenses wouldn't stop me. Maybe some lesser demon, but I'm another story," I said amused.

Batman finished typing on the computer. "Okay, you're logged in as a visitor."

Barry avoided laughing at Batman and looked around the room, whistling. "Hey, there's no shortage of kids," he said, as he finished examining the room, addressing Batman, Aquaman, Green Arrow, and Flash.

"They must be exploring the cafeteria," Aquaman said seriously, looking around the place and seeing a bag of chips on the table.

"We'll find them. First, let's find out what the boy wants on earth," Batman said.

They activated the Boom Tube, and we arrived at the Watchtower. It was a camouflaged space station. It was quite large, with its own biosphere.

"Fence Kryptonian and human technology, as well as technology from the new Gods, combined to create their own biosphere and vegetation from several different planets," I said, looking around the place. I had seen a lot of it with some Kryptonian souls that earned their place in heaven.

"I see you know the technology of my planet," Clark said, turning to see me.

"A little, nothing more. I saw that technology is highly sought after and valued on all planets," I said in Kryptonian, surprising the man.

"Oh, you speak Kryptonian too," he said cheerfully since no one knew his language that well.

"A little, nothing more," I replied, with the whole league looking at me.

"Another thing, kid, because both Diana and Arthur seem terrified of you," Barry said, seeing both adults terrified by my presence.

"Ah, right. The Greeks never told it. Long ago, the Greek Gods Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades proclaimed to be the strongest divinities in the Universe, even insulting the grandfather who was the creator of everything and who originated them since his power came from incomplete concepts that became theirs. My grandfather didn't care much, and he thought Zeus was childish, but my uncles took it to heart. So they sent my uncle Amenadiel to the fury of God to fight all the Greeks," I said, remembering the history.

Diana tensed, just like Arthur, which Barry and the others noticed. "Hope for only one Angel against so many Gods. What happened?" Barry asked, surprised as we walked to the meeting room.

"My uncle beat them in such a way that they couldn't raise their heads for a few hundred years. In the end, the grandfather intervened so that Amenadiel wouldn't kill them and set the ancient rules. No Angel can descend into the world without permission from Him," I said, finishing the story.

Many of the members were surprised, to which Zatara sighed. "Amenadiel is considered the most powerful Angel of God, if we don't count the Father of the child or Michael, without counting the Specter or Gabriel," Zatara said seriously.

"Zatara, the secrets of heaven must remain in heaven, especially the Specter's. That was only once," I reminded the Wizard. He had already been revived a long time ago by grandfather at the request of the Specter, to which he nodded silently, which Batman noticed.

"Don't think about it, Bruce Wayne. There are things that are better not to know or know since they do not involve mortals for some reason," I said when I saw Batman.

To which he stared at me. After a few minutes, we arrived at a table where we sat down.