Mariah surfed the membranes looking upon the earth. The new Nephilim subdivided into four races, depending on which humanity they originated from, but the largest was the Refaim. The Refaim's nation was called Besham, where twenty thousand Nephilim congregated with the emperor and self-proclaimed King of Eternity - Rapa-U. There existed a palpable fear of these abominations who were colloquially called Giants. Even the fiercest tribes and nations endeavored to make a lasting peace with them; it was futile for they made life a war zone of blood, misery and uncertainty. Mariah prayed for mercy as he watched hundreds of Remnant die attempting to bring the words of origin, truth, and God to a spiritually displaced pagan populace.

During this period, the Angels of God built the Great Pyramids. Mankind would endlessly copy these Angelic structures throughout the earth, for the Great Pyramid was an eternal reminder designed to awe and humble, for regardless of technology achieved; mankind was unable to build the simplest structure of lowly stone. Baring witness of a Creator all must submit to for eternal life, the pyramids represented the tetrahedral of The Great House of The One; the oneness of God in three. The Lord disclosed the error pride, for mankind couldn’t achieve the lowest nadir, the wisdom called brotherhood.

Massively simple in construction, sitting at the center of all continents, the Great Pyramid mathematically pointed to Orion, specifically to the stars of Orion's belt, which represented immutable truth. The Devil twisted that aliens from some unknown somewhere built them. Every theory was voiced about their origin, impossible mathematics and construction, except there was a God in Heaven mankind was accountable to.

Mariah thought about how simple and beautiful life used to be. He missed Heaven and the way it used to be, his apartment, the Laviah Zoo, his friends, and even his job that kept him in space so many cycles. It was impossible to believe this was the same planet he'd always known. He saw billions observing the earth as he was. It was an unbelievable macabre soap opera that addicted the Angels against their will, producing tears, sorrow, and unending depression. Mariah made up his mind, he’d never return here again. He closed his eyes slowly petting his lamb. Mariah winked out of the membranes following billions of silver disks, towards the first Gathering of the numbers of life since the second Heaven…


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