Enoch

I did not write this to be believed. I wrote it so the truth would not be forgotten. My name is Enoch—a man who walked with God in an age before the flood, before faith became ritual and power replaced obedience. I lived long enough to see humanity rise into great civilizations and fall into violence, pride, and corruption. I witnessed angels descend from heaven, break their sacred vows, and reshape the world through their rebellion. From them came the giants—terrible beings of immense strength and endless hunger. They devoured the land, corrupted mankind, and turned worship into fear. Even their angelic fathers recoiled from what they had created. As blood soaked the earth and judgment drew near, God revealed to me the hidden order of creation, the courts of heaven, and the fate awaiting both angels and men. I was not chosen to rule. I was chosen to witness. Taken beyond time and returned to earth, I carried warnings no one wanted to hear and truths that made me an enemy. I spoke of c