I sit beside Amara for a while. In the meantime, i change my looks to gojo satoru. I'm just enjoying the silence. I feel castiel enter heaven. He appears at the beginning of the light bridge and looks around in wonder.
I turn to him and smile. 'Who doesn't like it when their creation is appreciated?' Castiel sees me sitting beside Amara. He doesn't ask me who she is, but I can tell he's curious. "Castiel, this is Amara, my sister. As I am creation, she is destruction."
He freezes at my words and glances at the woman sitting beside me clutching a pillow. 'That's a destruction goddess?' I can practically hear his doubt. The corners of my lips can't help but twitch.
I clear my throat to get his attention. "Let's head to the round table. Amara, do you want to join me?" She looks at me for a moment, then nods. She follows me silently, almost glued to my side.
'Why did she suddenly become a bro-con? Don't tell me Stockholm can affect goddesses?' I think as I enter the round table room. The archangels are already sitting. With three more seats empty. 'Good, that makes 7.' I sit in my chair, Amara, directly to my right castiel directly to my left. The archangels slightly frown at castiel's seat, but only lucifer sais anything.
"Why is castiel sitting beside you?" The other archangels look away trying to pretend to be disappointed with his rudeness, but I can tell they want you know as well.
"Because Castiel is now the representative of every angel except you four. You were born with authority. You never stood shoulder to shoulder with your fellow angels. You don't understand them as well as Castiel." All four of them freeze at my words, then look at castiel with begrudging acceptance and obvious jealousy. Castiel just looks very uncomfortable but proud.
'Now they're fighting over my attention?' I just shake my head. "I've brought you all here to talk about our neighbor universe." The rest focus on me, and Amara perks up in interest. "I did not create that universe." Technically, not a lie it's the dxd universe. I just copied and pasted from my memories.
Amara looks stunned at my words. The other angels just thought it was obvious but caught the meaning to my words. "You've made other universes, father?" Micheal asked in awe.
"Yes, I have. Trying to create perfection took many tries." I say with a smile at them. They seem embarrassed at my words. Except for Amara, she just frowns. 'Is that why he fought me so hard when I tried to destroy this one.'
I see Amara's changing expression and get slightly confused. 'What is she thinking about?' I focus back. "That universe had a version of me. If you're wondering why. I am creation given form. No matter how it takes shape, it will still be a version of me."
They blink in awe at my words, but Amara seems to catch something. "What do you mean had?" I can feel the edges of reality corroding. I quickly fix the damage.
The other 5 snap to attention as they stare at me, wanting an awnser. "He died, well, more like he sacrificed himself to seal a being." I can feel the waves of anger rolling off Amara.
"So that being is still alive?" Lucifer asks his expression blank in a way I've never seen. I look at around in confusion at them all.
'What's gotten into them?' I wonder for a moment. "Father, are we allowed to enter that universe?" Micheal asks practically, ready to bolt out of his seat.
"I don't see why not. Just try not to stand in between the two voids for long." Everyone in the room looks at each other and nods. 'Are they going to try and kill trihexa? I told them he got sealed, right? Also, when did they all start agreeing with each other this easily?'
I just sigh as they all obviously no longer want to continue the meeting. "Well, I guess this meeting is over. I'm going to talk to metatron while you all... do whatever you're planning to do."
I say as I stand up only for them all to teleport away. 'Not even polite enough to walk out.' I then with a slight frown.
*po- 'no, you don't. You'll find out about it as soon as I do, reader. Now let's go talk to metatron.' I then walk to heavens prison. which is just a single room. Only housing one angel.
"Metatron." I say as greetings as I approach his cell and phase through the wall.
"My l-lord, I meant no harm. I-i just simply wanted to continue your work." He says awkwardly, fumbling with his hands. I just stare at him without emotion.
"I'm thinking of what punishment to give you." I suddenly pause as I have a thought. The more I think about it, the wider my smile gets. He just goes pale. "Metatron, I've decided your punishment."
"W-wait, my lord, please have mercy. I promise I'll make it up to you." I just ignore his rambling entirely.
"You will be turned into a human and will be unable to interact with anything supernatural. You will start from the brith of a human." His eyes go wide at my words he seems like he's about to scream, but I just snap my fingers, and he dissappears.
"I'll check on him in a couple of days. Hmm, seeing his face made me want to punch something. Maybe I should go see if the emptiness wants a beating."
Suddenly, in an empty void a being who seems to be made of this void sneezes. "What the fuck? What was that? How did it wake me up?"
I just dismiss the thought and phase out of the prison cell removing the prison as I exit it. 'Won't be needing one of these.'
(A/n sorry about not updating, I got a new job, and I'm getting used to the schedule. I have less free time now, so I'll have to pick one of my fics and focus on it.)