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Under The Earth: Denizens of Hell
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Chapter Three
3100 B.C.
Enoch, seventh in generation from Adam, stood on the plateau as Tomb had once
done. He surveyed the three pyramids with his son, Methuselah. The secrets of
the universe filled his head. God told him the world was not ready to know yet.
Enoch, who was a master craftsman, constructed the pyramids with his son
Methuselah helping him. There was a passageway that also led to the room deep
underground filled with the written history, art and artifacts of the
civilization Lucifer ruled before the creation of man. The remains of the one
called Tomb were still there perfectly preserved.
There were no outside entrances into it. Only when man was ready would he be
able to enter…a different way. “I
will show you how to enter the Hall of Records, son. Your brothers cannot know.
They will eventually be lured by the world before the deluge. Remember I told
you God instructed me to call you Methuselah, which means when he is dead the
deluge will come?” “I
remember. I know you will be leaving to be with God our Creator soon. My heart
already feels the pain of your absence. We have been together three hundred
years and the bond has grown deeper with each passing year. Who will I talk to
about such important things as we have discussed?”
“Now it will be you who must teach others. Tell everyone who will listen and
make copies of the 366 books I have written. You will someday put the originals
in the Hall of Records. Only you will know exactly where. You must instruct
Lamech to tell his son Noah to take some of the books with him that they may
survive the deluge, but only certain ones. I will show you.”
“Who is Noah?” “He
will be born during your lifetime, my son. He will take Adams body with him. It
has been preserved in a certain way and will include gold, frankincense and
myrrh to be with the body as well.
Right now I will show you the location of the Hall of Records.”
Enoch walked the short distance to the Great pyramid and stopped three hundred
feet before he reached it and waited until the still youthful at over 200
Methuselah was standing next to him. Enoch himself looked no older. Their lean
and muscular bodies were made to last. There were no homely people in Enoch’s
time. Skin and hair of every color and type were in abundance everywhere.
“Why are we stopped here? Don’t we need to go into the entrance?”
“Patience. We enter from here.” Enoch held his son’s arm, stamped his feet
slightly and pulled him into a doorway only Enoch knew of. There was a brief
shimmer like a heat wave then they were in the passageway leading down to their
destination.
The walls glowed with a soft light. It looked like the same kind of light
some insects and sea animals have. Enoch waved his hand indicating the polished
and colorful walls. “This light will last forever. Do you see all the pictures
and writings? Some are from the civilization here before us and some will be
ours. I have written on some of them as well with the special writing tools God
gave me so I could write faster. He also gave me a special writing instrument to
finish 366 books before I go with him. You must remember exactly where to stand
to enter. Centuries from now before the flood you will put the books just here.
Copy them for others of our time until then.”
He entered a room highly polished and full of dazzling colors and art.
Statues of gold shone in the light. The light glanced off the gems that
encrusted them. The whole room dazzled the eye and Methuselah stood stunned as
he took it all in.
“Come, come. This way.” Enoch led him to a statue with the body of a man
and head of a bird made of pure gold and painted in bright colors. The pedestal
was a brilliant blue. Enoch touched a spot on the pedestal. “Did you see where I
touched it?”
Methuselah leaned closer to press the place into his memory. “I see, father.
I will remember.
“How will I know when to bring the books here?”
“When the dark angels and their offspring become so entangled with our kind
you can’t tell one from the other and the violence and perverse sins I told you
about and are written of in my books are everywhere you must bring them here.
You must have time to make many copies first. Teach your brothers and sisters
what is in them and have them help you make copies as well. There will be a
witness of God in the Earth always. Men need rules to live by or they become
dull and purposeless. Do you understand, my son?”
“I understand, my father.” Methuselah paused as he studied his father’s face
as if to burn the memory of it into his mind.
“When we go back show me again the place I must stand to gain entrance. I
must burn it into my memory.”
“The books will go into the space in the pedestal. Do you see? They will just
fit. Now I will show you again where to stand to gain entrance as you asked. It
is very important that you remember.” XXX
The day of his departure was at hand. Enoch gathered his family around him.
He not only had many sons and daughters but grandchildren and great, great
grandchildren as well. The spacious and beautiful house was made of huge white
marble blocks as big as those in the pyramids. Enoch and Methuselah built it by
themselves and now the huge building was filled to capacity. The long polished
wooden tables were filled with food and drink for everyone.
The house had second and third stories. Large rooms were just behind with a
walkway in front of the balconies and their ornate railings. There was space
enough for everyone in the house. Balconies of white marble decorated with
scarlet, gold and blue pictures of flowers and fruit framed the great hall where
the tables of food and people were. Long cushioned benches were against the
walls and went all the way around the rectangular room. Climbing vines and
flowers of all colors hung from the balconies. On either side of the room large
staircases carpeted in scarlet led to the main floor.
In the very center of the room there was a fountain surrounded with vines and
flowers. Some of the smaller children were laughing and playing in it. The
impression was one of joyfulness as well as opulence. God had blessed His
people.
Enoch raised his hand until everyone saw him and grew silent, even the
children.
Enoch told them what God had shown him and told him to write. He told them the
wonders of the ten heavens or dimensions and of God’s plan to flood the earth
again in another thousand years. The Sphinx and pyramids would survive, but not
the technology that made their construction possible. Those from civilizations
in other parts of the universe would be forbidden to visit Earth. It would
become a spectacle to all, a school for those who will one day be allowed to
rule the universe with the One who created it. He showed them the
calendar of years, months, days and hours to measure time. He told them he had
written a pictogram of it on the ceiling of the pyramids so people would be able
to keep track of time until time was no more. The
moment for his departure arrived. His family crowded around him, embracing him
and saying their goodbyes. Many had tears in their eyes. He had been a loving
husband, father and grandfather. His presence would be greatly missed. He
broke away from them and went through the archway into the garden. They all
watched as he walked into the forming light where he slowly faded and
disappeared. He did not die, but went bodily to be with God in Heaven until the
time of his return during the last three and a half years of the tribulation
that would mark the end of the next age prior to the time the Son of God would
rule on the Earth.
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