About me: Since the fall of Chuck and jack becoming the new God. Michael is slowly realizing the blindfold that kept him oblivous all these decades. Due in part to Chuck. Are crumbling and the reality of the situation is hitting him like a freight train. What has he done. The harm he has caused due to being a boundless follower of Chuck.
Michael is 4 billion years old
His human form is 33 years old
Who I'd like to meet: Pansexual
Leans towards both genders
Maya stared at him as if she believed him but something felt badly off. She sat down on the couch and looked at him thinking." How did they know I was here? I've Been uncover since Darkness let out and we both know Chucky is scared of her badly. " She told him.
Closing her eyes as she thought about it feeling darkness move around inside her body as if she wanted to give Michael smack round for a bit but she knew that would end of him dying.
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His brothers stared at him and then at her as she had a smirk. the one Lilith and Lucifer used when they were about to kick someone's ass. Maya did not know how to get her hands dirty as sometimes it was easy to let the darkness out to play more.
One by one they flashed out as Maya looked at him and walked back inside. She moved her hand repairing all the stuff she had broken. She looked over her shoulder at him." IT does not mean I trust you Michael. It will give me time." she said knowing it would take a lifetime to trust anybody.
One of the angels went to Lilith who was sitting by herself." So he with her?" She asked him with a smirk on her face as they nodded. Lilith just laughed hard and got off the rock she was sitting on and letting her hair down." He going remember what he has done and kill her myself." She whispers.
Maya follows behind Michael looking at the assholes. One pointed his finger at her only to have his finger start to burn off." Maybe we all f***ed?" She whispers. The one whose finger was burning off was screaming in pain as the fire went up his arm. His brother's eyes were huge but the guy's hand was back to normal.
"How?!" Max yelled at her before looking at Michael." New order brother. We want the mix.." Before he could say Mistake his tongue fell out of his mouth." I hate that word. Next time Pick your words wisely. Or it is your head. and I don't mean the one on your shoulders." She grins.
The Archangels stared at her as if they would believe her or not. But on what she just did to the other guy they believe her. One pulled out their sword but stopped seeing how Michael was killing her safely." She is the weapon!" he yelled but stopped himself seeing the tongue turning into a snake." Opsy." she told them and walked inside the house.
The one that lost his tongue was eyeing her. he knew he could grow his back but why was Michael helping her? She was the weapon to end their world and kill all of their king." why Michael?" one of the guys asked him in a soft voice as if they were scared to speak knowing what she could do with just a snap of her fingers.
"No it won't change sh*t," she said looking up at him. She could kill him but knew these mother f***ers pop up like a bad ex that she has hit with a truck before. sighing her head. Sitting back in the chair looking at him.
It was Chuck who she wanted to kill. The one she wants to make suffer. She already killed 4 of his men before." Her name is Michaelle." Maya told him out of the blue." She has 5 kids. Just had her 5th a couple of months ago." she told him before pushing herself off the chair.
her dark hair turned red and black. Her icy blue eyes turn green giving him what Chuck and the others fear. Darkness was taller than Maya's form.
Chuck would tell Michael that Maya had darkness inside of her no one knew about. F*** if they knew what she was." It bloody sucks that na of you believe that." She told him seeing the look on his face.
" I would kill you but that would let the other angels know I am awake and fully in control of my own body," she spoke Latin to him. Darkness was the true form of maya. the one that Chuck and others were scared of. Just a snap of her fingers and this word was going be f***ing fry. But she was not going to do that.
"I would put that down." She whispers putting her fingers to her black lips as she points outside seeing 3 men walking outside the house. Feeling the powers of being arch angels." I see someone is not happy you are alive and talking." She whisper as she listen to their thoughts." Before you ask. No I don't know my powers. Cause of being a f***ing freak!" she grabbed his arm and throw him into the ground hard as all the windows of the house blew up round them. she hit the ground beside him.
Looking at him she flips him off." Who the f*** sent your brothers? Did you borrow the asshole's mood and forget to send it back before coming to Earth???" She asked him knowing this was going to be a fun battle.
There was a lot that Adam didn't know about Michael. There were things that he hadn't been ready to share when they were in the cage. Adam was surprised to realize that Michael may have also been trapped in that beautiful room as well. He had viewed Michael as the one who was in control of everything, but it hadn't always been that way. He'd only taken up the post because he'd had to.
Adam cringed as he watched his younger, more innocent self interacting with Zachariah. Zachariah had basically acted like Michael's employee, going to any lengths to get the job done. But Adam hadn't realized that Michael wouldn't approve of the way Zachariah had tortured him. Especially now. He glanced away from the gory scene, taking a breath. He remembered exactly how it felt to have Zachariah's powers feeling like they had torn through his lungs and filled his mouth with hot blood. His eyes found Michael when the archangel apologized to him. "It's not your fault," he said quietly. And he believed that. Maybe Michael had known how relentless and sadistic Zachariah was, but he had believed this was his fate, his destiny. He'd believed it was all completely unstoppable. And he had never hurt Adam. Adam realized that Sam and Dean probably thought he had some form of Stockholm syndrome, but it was impossible for Adam to blame Michael for all of it. He was a victim of Chuck's cruel games as well.
The room started to shake a little, bright light leaking in and the faint sound of humming. Instead of looking away from it, Adam's eyes glanced up to find the source. This was a little different to how it had happened, the memory shifted forward, bypassing Sam and Dean trying to rescue him. Adam stared at the light of Michael's true form, just like the past version of him did. It was like a shining beacon in the room; a blazingly bright golden sun, but not blinding to him. He found himself wanting to look and be wrapped in the warmth of Michael's light and true form. Michael ordered Zachariah to stop, his voice clear to Adam, even though he was pretty sure he wasn't speaking in English. That had to be Enochian.
Adam watched as his past self was enveloped by the beaming light and promptly healed. His hand stopped clutching his throat as he stared at Michael's true form in confusion, suspicion and amazement. He was rightfully wary, but he seemed to trust Michael. Adam remembered feeling that way, feeling like Michael's presence was strangely familiar to him. Somehow, he'd known that Michael wouldn't hurt him. Adam had never been able to explain that, assuming he was just a good judge of character. Latent Winchester hunting instincts that he'd never had to use.
But instead, there seemed to be more to it. Why would Zachariah say that God himself had warned him about them? Before they could get an answer, past Michael struck and killed the high-ranking angel. Adam stared as the scene faded around them, leaving him with unanswered questions. Had Zachariah been trying to keep him and Michael from interacting? Was that why he'd removed Adam's ability to speak until Michael had healed him? He remembered their conversation, how Michael had convinced him to agree to his possession to stop Lucifer and save the world. He thought about how familiar Michael had felt again. It hadn't taken long for him to convince Adam to say yes.
Adam felt disorientated when he woke up, feeling a hard surface beneath his cheek. He was slumped on the recliner, Michael still in the hospital bed. Adam distantly listened to Jack's words, nodding slowly. "I figured," he said when Jack explained that he had to move him there. Adam glanced at his watch, his expression troubled. "Jack," he said after a moment. "You're able to gain access to heaven's knowledge, right? The archives, or what's left of them after so many civil wars. I don't know if Chuck ever kept a record of anything aside from those stupid books he wrote about my brothers, but... could you do some digging around?" He glanced at the boy who was wise beyond his years now, then over at Michael. "Well, once he recovers." Adam got up, crossing the room to step closer to Michael, examining him with a soft gaze. "I wouldn't worry about what you saw just yet," he said soothingly. "The answers can wait. Just get some rest now."
Adam knew that if he stayed in close proximity to Michael while he slept, he risked dragging him into more memories. And he didn't think Michael's psyche could stand that right now. "I'm going to get some air, okay? Can I talk to you out in the hall, Jack?" With one last glance at Michael, Adam exited the room, waiting for Jack to join him. Once he did, he turned to him with a serious expression on his face. "I need you to dig into Michael's history. There's some things I need to know. Can you do that?"
I had no one when you stole her from me Michael!" she yelled. She knew she was going to break but she could not. not like this. Knowing her life did not suffer from her death. But she did so did the family. No one knew she was gone. No one knew where she was.
FUck it messed her up when she thought she found her wife. sleep with her that night only to wake up to find her fading away cause she was given One chance to tell them she was gone. God she drank for years. done drugs. and try to kill herself. God how she tries everything to be with her. But she could not.
F***ing hell she still remembers Maxwell screaming in her face as he found her on the bathroom floor. both wrists are bleeding. She took poison that could kill the children of Lucifer. But it did not take her. Yes, it hurt like hell and made her deadly sick for 2 weeks until she was back to normal.
Looking up at him seeing the pain in his face. she wanted to shove her fist through his chest and rip his heart out. But it would not help her with her pain. Not with her born of anger. god her parents f*** up.
"You left me in that back ally. My f***ing husband did not find me. Maxwell did. You remember him in heaven. Chuck knows to never f*** with him. But Chuck messed up when he had me killed... Now he going wish Maxwell did not find out on what he did." she said. looking up at him as the tears rolled down her cheeks.
Chuck was always scared of her and she knew why. Once she came back to life even being killed by Michael's sword. He sent one of his other sons after me. I rip his heart out of his chest and burn his body so he could never return." She whispers. In heaven, rumors were going around that one of the sons was killed by her. But Chuck lied to everybody and told them it was not true. That his son was somewhere else. He did not want anybody to know he let the darkness out.
She reached up with her right hand and touched the star on her chest. it was healed but it always was red when Angels and demons were nearby. there was a scar on her back as well from the sword. god, she remembers how she felt it enter inside her chest. the dead look on his face as he shoved that sword inside of her. She remembers falling off the roof of that building. how the ground felt as every bone in her body broke. the taste of blood in her mouth. She still did not understand how she was still alive. since Maxwell said she had been asleep for 3 weeks not knowing if she was going to come back to him or not.
Chuck even rubbed it in Lucifer's face. telling him his plans fail as he would show pictures of Maya dead on the ground. But the look on Lucifer's face knowing his little girl was alive and darkness was awake. he f***ed up badly. So did Michael.
The tears ran down her cheeks as if they were not tears but blood. no one ever saw them since she never showed her true feelings. But seeing him knowing the truth now was waking her up and wanting every f***ing angel to pain for their plans.
