Who: Uriel, Lucifer When: Before the Fall Where: The Sun What: "Oh wow, yeah that is a nice sun, would you like to see 600 billion more just like it?"
"Hmm." Uriel floated near the surface of the Sun, staring down at its surface with some concern. He had been put in charge of this star, and it was a very important job, since this Sun overlooked the planet God was crafting with special attention. Already, he could see that the planet was green and blue from plant-life and water, and all manner of beasts were beginning to crawl on it. The Sun was vital for this little planet, and Uriel did not want to damage it or let it fall into disrepair.
However, it was doing something, and Uriel was not sure what that something indicated. Along the Sun's surface there were a few dark spots where the temperature was cooler. Well, relatively cooler. When Uriel looked at the magnetic field around them, it was terribly tangled and in disarray. The spots were only temporary (one had faded away shortly after he'd arrived), but it was worrying. Was the Sun damaged? Could he have done something to cause this? Could he fix it?
Uriel nudged one of the spots with a wing, startled when a large flare of light burst out from it. He was not sure what that meant, either.