"Gabriel couldn't understand my special attitude toward Lucifer. He had never considered the fundamental reason behind it. All the Angels in Heaven believed that I loved Lucifer because he was the most perfect and powerful Angel."
God's voice echoed through the theater. Schiller turned to look at him, his gaze seeming to ask, "Isn't that so?"
"That was partly the reason, but I regarded him as my son because he truly was my son. And I was not his God, but his father."
"On the first day, he came into my arms alongside First Light. I took him with me from day until nightfall. On the second day, I separated the sky, and so I created wings for him, allowing him to soar freely through the firmament. On the third day, I gathered all the waters into one place and let dry land emerge. I took his hand, let his feet touch the ground, and taught him to run."
"When the stars began to Blink on the fourth day, I decided on his name. He ought to possess both the depth of night and the brightness of light, so I named him Morningstar, meaning the first star in the sky."
"On the fifth day, I created fish and birds. I taught him to hunt birds with arrows and catch fish with spears, so that he would understand life and death. On the sixth day, I created humans in my own image and built the Garden of Eden for them."
"From then on, whenever I walked through the Garden of Eden, he followed behind me. He flew among the clouds, clumsily tripped through the bushes, leaned against trees with me to watch the stars, and brought me the prey he had caught."
God's voice was full of nostalgia. He fell silent