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Now the bible is makin sense!
call me archangel gabriel the way i arrive with news no one is emotionally prepared for.
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Caine,where is your brother?
And Caine didn't know what to answer
Lord,what have I done to deserve this?
[No, I don't have any trauma related to the story of Caine and Abel.What makes you think that?]
In the first drawing, the figure next to Caine is not his brother,but rather a representation of guilt.
In the background,you can see Abel's corpse and the bloodstained stone.
"She couldn't choose,but he could?"
The original Lilith haha,the text is a reference,since originally Lilith is blamed for basically running off with Lucifer. So Adam can choose who he's with, but she can't?
"An identity coated in a fruit.Prioritize the character,not the person."
Apples are already linked to Eve;She is reduced to nothing more than a fruit. But Adam also bit the apple,he too is guilty.
Even beneath God's gaze, an equal was sought therein. . .
not one cleansed by His grave, nor one healed by His mercy, but bearing the mark of a curse wholly its own.
The beauty once beheld within those morning lights,
the elder stars that pierced the heavens,
those distant fires crowned as wonder,
were nothing more, nothing less,
than that same reflection, cast back from the light of God.
For what was revered in them was never their glory,
but that which seemed akin to itself.