Then Came the Flood
by
Book Cover & Preview Text
Seeing the defiance in his eyes told Enoch that they had been too long detached from heaven to even comprehend the wrath of heaven that would fall on them because of their actions. He knew there could be no negotiating with the Watchers which forced him to turn to the only help he had left. When he turned around to look at Chema he saw what he expected, which was Chema staring straightway at Asael.
“Chema. Chema, I need your help.” He said with humility in his voice.
Chema did not move from the target of his sight, he kept his gaze fixed strongly on the Watcher he had come to see. In like manner, Asael did the same and had brought the tips of his finger to his lips to be wet by the flicking of his tongue.
“You finished what you came here for. Now it’s my time.” Chema said.
“Listen to me…” Enoch said, placing his hand on Chema’s shoulder. Chema jerked away and snapped his stare into Enoch.
“No! I won’t! Whatever business you have with these bastards is yours and that business is done. You wanted to be Elohim’s messenger, well good for you. I never signed up for that so don’t think you can look to me when things don’t work out like you thought they were supposed to. I came here for him, now leave me to it, Enoch.”
“I don’t have much time left, Chema. There’s nothing I can do to stop what they’ve started but you can.”
Chema put his hand to Enoch’s chest and pushed him gently away an arm’s length.
“All your life you’ve put your faith on Elohim, now’s not the time to put it elsewhere. Leave me to what I came for.”
He removed his harpies from their sheathes and aimed to step towards Asael, who sat taunting him with pursed lips.
Formats
Book Details
About the Book
The rule of the Watchers is coming to a close. As the vise grip of their global empire begins to shatter, humanity and its Earth have been caught in the wake of its fall. Murders, thefts, and endless bloodshed have brought the world to the brink of utter desolation. Chema, the aging bringer of wrath, stands at the summit of Mount Hermon, where the Watchers’ footstool of power is placed on the Earth. Having spent a lifetime hunting down and slaughtering the nephilim, the hybrid offspring of the twelve heavenly ones, Chema has come here now to face the ones responsible for spawning them. Expecting to walk into the full power of their might Chema is dismayed to find the palaces left ruined and the Watchers having fled from the mount.
Following whispers of an impending judgment soon to come and signs in the heavens above the high waters, Chema will have to journey across the unimaginable antediluvian world to discover what is soon to befall the last of mankind. But will the actions he takes in order to finally stand in the court of the Watchers be the catalyst for an impending doom meant to wash away the blight of man?
About the Author
Daniel Louis Crumpton has been a researcher of ancient mythologies, esoteric symbolism, spirituality, science, philosophy, and comparative religions for more than twenty years. He is a novelist, social commentator, and political blogger for Zeninthecar.com. Daniel lives and writes from Warner Robins, Georgia.