Judgement II
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"Silence," said Roger—God Himself.
His voice was calm, but it carried so much power that the entire heavens and the omniverse Layer's shook and trembled. Every being, from the highest angels to the lowest spirits, fell quiet. Even time seemed to stop.
"No more excuses," Roger continued. "Today, you will face the truth. The truth you keep running away from because of your ignorance."
Roger's piercing gaze landed on Helel, who stood silently, his head lowered. Roger's eyes were sharp, but as he kept looking at his son, they softened. His voice turned calm, though it still carried authority.
"Helel," Roger said, "do you remember how you questioned me? How you kept asking why I favor humanity? Why the angels must serve them? Why Adam and Lilith were given freedom?"
Helel clenched his fists but didn't respond.
"And you called me to 'understand,' didn't you?" Roger's voice grew quieter, but every word hit like thunder. "If you wanted answers, you could have come to me directly, my son. Instead, you chose this. You chose rebellion. Why?"
Helel's lips twitched, but he kept his head down. He knew he could have gone to his father, but he didn't. He wanted to show the others that his father was wrong—or at least, that's what he told himself.
The room grew heavy with silence. Even the spirits and true dragons watching from afar felt the weight of the moment. Elizabeth, who was deep within Roger's soul, sighed softly.
"Helel," she murmured within Roger's mind, her voice sad and full of emotion. "You are so much like your father. Stubborn. Impossible to reason with. Both you and Samael, my firstborn... just like him."
Roger didn't react to Elizabeth's words. His eyes moved to Helel, who stood nearby, still shaken by the presence of God.
"HELEL "Roger said, his voice now filled with a strange gentleness.
"Do you remember how you awakened your true power? Your true Nigh- omnipotence and omniscience? What pushed you to reach that?"
Helel blinked in confusion, unsure why his father was addressing this matter.
. "It was jealousy," Roger said, his tone sharp again. "Jealousy over Adam—the being made in my image. Isn't that right?"
Halal opened his mouth to speak, but Roger raised a hand, silencing him. "Don't deny it. I know everything. Everything is known by me .Your power, Helel, was born from jealousy. And that jealousy corrupted you."
Roger's words cut through the silence like a blade. The angels shifted uncomfortably. Even the ones who had supported Helel seemed unsure now.
"You looked at other worlds, other beings, and saw Human creating their own gods in their imagination and worshipping them. You thought, 'Why don't they worship me? Why don't they worship my father?' But you never stopped to ask why I allowed those gods to exist."
Roger paused, letting the words sink in. Then, he continued, "I allowed them to exist because I needed someone to guide those worlds. I never needed their worship. Worship means nothing to me."
Helel flinched at the words, but Roger wasn't finished.
"As for Adam," Roger said, "you ask why he was made in my image. You call me perfect, don't you? But let me tell you something. Perfection, in my eyes, is not what you think."
The angels leaned in, curious now. Even the rebellious ones couldn't help but listen.
"A perfect person," Roger said, "is someone who makes mistakes, learns from them, and never repeats them. That is perfection to me. Imperfection is someone who makes mistakes and never tries to fix them. Do you understand now?"
The room was silent again, but this time, there was a sense of understanding. Some of Helel's supporters exchanged glances, unsure of their stance now.
But Remedel one angel who supported Helel stepped forward. "Father," he said hesitantly, "you gave Adam free will. But... what about us? Did you give us free will too?"
Roger smiled—a rare, gentle smile. "Of course, my child. I gave you freedom too. All of you have free will. if i have not given you free will they how you were able to execute this rebellion of yours ."
The angel nodded, stepping back into the crowd, humbled. Helel, however, remained silent, his head still bowed.
Roger's gaze softened as he looked at his son. He sighed deeply