Michael Morningstar was the true Leader of Heaven’s Army. He was also God’s very own As a result, of course Adam, leader of Exorcists and Michael would have off-days, such as today. Christmas Eve. Today, he and Adam were on Earth, abd it was honestly a warm night. Global Warming really gave Christmas Eve a bad wrap nowadays. At least they could dress nice today like any other.
Michael was leaning against a lamp-post, cigarette between his lips, dressed nicely. His heavenly aura was still heavily essenced, but humans were blind to such things. So, it was fine. The blonde Archangel was dressed in human attire. A dark blue button up, sleeves rolled nearly to the elbows, black bow tie, white waist-coat, white pants, black dress shoes with black gloves to compliment that pale skin of his. Blonde hair falling just to his shoulders in a half up half down hairstyle. There was paler blonde highlights that were sought out easily with coral streaks.
He looked like any rich handsome man with a lean slender build. Totally normal… if it weren’t for Adam’s yells, that Michael somehow had patience for.
”Alrigh! Those girls we met earlier are asking us to hang out! Michael, you’re coming too, right?”
Adam’s loud voice rang out, seeming pretty chill-yet not so secretly-ready to work that charm of his to get laid… for the umpteenth time since his upbringing as the First Man. Michael smiled warmly, voice coming out like an angel would.
”No, I’m not interested in that sort of thing. Just head back, First Man. You’ve had way too much to drink.”
The blonde man said, his warm smile gracing his beautiful face like a picture perfect supermodel.
”Ugh… who do you think you are?”
Michael quickly interrupted.
”It’s an order.”
Adam sputtered, scandalized at Michael’s daring to shush him. He was the FUCKING FIRST MAN.
Who are you to order me around?!”
Michael’s smile remained, totally unfazed as he crossed his arms, easily managing both friendliness and commanding.
”Because I’m your boss!”
Michael laughed warmly, looking at Adam, who looked like some kind of flustered kid before locking into some kind of defiant kid.
”That’s an abuse of power!”
Michael held back the urge to roll his eyes. Adam was such a hypocrite, because he abuse his power up in Heaven, but Adam gets all like how his own subordinates behave when his power is abused, and all because Michael ordered him.
”That’s what power is for, isn’t it?”
Michael laughed.
”You go ahead, I’ll catch up after I finish this smoke!”
Adam grumbled before stomping off, meeting the ladies that waited around the corner. Michael watched, chuckling to himself before returning to his smoke.
After maybe five minutes, Michael finished his cigarette, flicking it away, deciding it was probably time to go get Adam before he gets any of those pregnant, until he took notice of a woman about to walk past. He immediately took notice of how the aura of it was so… pure.
Definitely not at Archangel level… nor was the woman an angel of any kind! Just an ordinary human! But… with an aura he hadn’t felt in centuries.
That was when he decided to have an excuse to talk to the woman. He had to make sure he wasn’t imagining this aura… suddenly, he got in front in her, placing his coat over her shoulders like any gentleman would.
”You look cold, darling! Wouldn’t want you to catch a cold or anything!”
Michael’s smile was so bright and pristine it could’ve melted any woman, or man. Michael’s blue eyes watched the shorter woman, almost… watching every movement she gave. He didn’t know why he was conversing with a human… but it was just the aura… one that only a pure soul could have.