The Garden of Eden: A Story of Knowledge, Wisdom, and Mercy - Chapter 6: Mercy in Exile

Back in Eden, the once serene paradise now lay beneath heavy, darkened skies. Adam and Eve sat closely together beneath the sheltering branches of an ancient tree, their hearts heavy with sorrow, shame, and uncertainty. Silence surrounded them—a silence filled with fearful anticipation. Neither dared to speak aloud the questions troubling their hearts, yet both knew that consequences were imminent.

Suddenly, a mighty thunderclap erupted overhead, shaking the earth beneath their feet. Adam and Eve clung tightly together, eyes wide in terror. Above them, the sky parted dramatically, a brilliant, piercing light illuminating the Garden in blinding radiance. Within that light, God’s form slowly became visible, majestic and commanding, yet deeply compassionate.

“Adam! Eve!” His voice resonated deeply, powerful yet tempered with sorrowful gentleness.

Instantly, the humans fell to their knees, trembling, unable to meet His gaze, overcome by shame.

“Father,” Adam began hesitantly, his voice choked with remorse, “we have disobeyed you. We have failed.”

Eve’s tears fell silently, mingling with Adam’s sorrowful confession. “Please forgive us,” she whispered, voice breaking. “We have betrayed your trust.”

God’s voice softened, filled now with deep compassion, His heart aching for His beloved creations. “Yes, my children, you have disobeyed. But you were deceived. Lucifer led you astray, knowing you would lack wisdom to guide your newfound knowledge.”

Adam raised his head cautiously, surprised by the gentle tone. “What shall become of us, Father? We fear your punishment greatly, yet we accept whatever consequence you deem fitting.”

God’s eyes glowed softly, touched deeply by Adam’s humble sincerity. “Your hearts are true, though your actions mistaken. You must understand—I cannot allow you to remain in Eden. Knowledge without wisdom is too dangerous, both for you and this sacred place.”

Eve sobbed quietly, understanding the gravity of their mistake. “We know, Father. We understand that we deserve this punishment.”

God nodded slowly, His expression deeply sorrowful. “Yet punishment alone is not my intent. I have not abandoned you. Instead, I have devised another path for you—a path born of mercy, not wrath.”

Adam and Eve raised their eyes, confusion mixed with hope flickering in their gazes.

“Wisdom, my children, cannot be given to you instantly, as originally intended. Instead, you must acquire it through your lives—through hardship, trials, pain, and joy. Each experience will bring wisdom slowly, piece by piece.”

“And eternal life?” Adam asked, voice hesitant, hopeful yet uncertain.

God smiled softly, reassuringly. “Eternal life will now come through your children. Each new generation will carry humanity forward, perpetuating life itself eternally. Through childbirth, through family, humanity itself will now represent eternal life.”

Adam and Eve listened closely, their sorrow mingling with relief, gratitude, and awe at God's profound mercy. They realized now the full weight of what had been lost, but also saw clearly the hope offered to them, the chance to regain balance and purpose.

God’s voice now deepened gently, firm yet compassionate. “Yet know this clearly—you cannot return to Eden. The Garden must remain untouched, pure. You will leave now through the southeastern pass, never to reenter this place. Life will not be easy. Your journey toward wisdom will be long, and filled with challenges.”

“We understand, Father,” Adam responded humbly, his voice steady and clear. “We accept this path you have created for us.”

God nodded, His face deeply touched by their humble acceptance. “Remember always—I have not stopped loving you. I will be with you, guiding you gently, so long as your hearts remain pure and your actions guided by love. Wisdom awaits you, and I have faith you shall find it.”

Slowly, the radiant light faded from the sky. Adam and Eve rose quietly, comforted by God's merciful words, even as sorrow lingered in their hearts. Together, hand in hand, they walked toward the southeastern pass, now open and clear, their path ahead uncertain but filled with quiet determination.

Stepping out of Eden, they paused, turning back one final time to behold the paradise now forever closed to them. Their hearts filled with both sadness for paradise lost and quiet gratitude for mercy shown.

“We have lost Eden,” Eve whispered softly, eyes glistening with gentle tears. “Yet, Adam, do you not feel it? God still loves us deeply. His mercy is our strength.”

Adam nodded slowly, squeezing her hand gently. “Yes, Eve. God’s love remains our comfort. Our punishment is just—we deserve it. Yet we are not alone.”

Together, they turned resolutely forward, toward their new future—filled with trials, wisdom yet to be gained, life to be created, and endless hope. Paradise behind them, yet love, mercy, and wisdom waiting ahead.

From above, unseen yet watchful, the angel who had guided me gently touched my shoulder. “See clearly,” he whispered softly. “Even in tragedy, mercy remains. Wisdom awaits those who seek it.”

And as Eden faded quietly from our sight, I understood deeply what he meant. Humanity’s greatest tragedy had become its greatest hope—the eternal journey toward wisdom, guided always by God’s unfaltering, compassionate love.

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The End

The Garden of Eden: A Story of Knowledge, Wisdom, and Mercy - Chapter 5: Heaven’s Dilemma

In the brilliant splendor of Heaven, a tense silence now filled the air. The radiant peace that had always prevailed was suddenly fractured by anxious whispers and troubled glances. News of the tragedy below had reached God swiftly, carried on the currents of eternity. The unthinkable had occurred—Adam and Eve had eaten from the Tree of Knowledge. Paradise had been compromised.

God stood silently at the center of the celestial council, sorrow etched deeply into His divine features. His gentle eyes reflected a profound sadness that caused even the strongest of angels to turn away, overcome by grief.

“Lucifer,” God spoke suddenly, His voice trembling with contained power and righteous anger, echoing throughout Heaven, “Come forward at once!”

Instantly, the celestial crowd parted, and Lucifer stepped forward, his face defiant yet wary, his prideful confidence beginning to falter before God's penetrating gaze. He stood before the Creator, head raised stubbornly, eyes defiant but secretly fearful.

“You have defied me,” God said clearly, quietly, yet with overwhelming authority. “You have deliberately led the humans astray, poisoning their innocence with knowledge for which they were not prepared. Your pride and rebellion have harmed what I cherish deeply.”

Lucifer met God’s gaze boldly, but his expression betrayed a flicker of guilt and anger.

“I spoke the truth!” Lucifer retorted bitterly, desperately clinging to justification. “Knowledge was their right. I simply gave them what you withheld unjustly!”

“No,” God’s voice thundered sharply, silencing Lucifer instantly. “You gave them ruin. Knowledge without wisdom is chaos! You knew this clearly yet deceived them anyway. You have betrayed your duty, your loyalty, and your Creator.”

A heavy silence settled over Heaven, as angels held their breath, feeling the weight of this confrontation. God’s eyes flashed brightly with sadness and divine resolve.

“For your rebellion and betrayal, Lucifer, you are banished from Heaven!” God’s voice resounded solemnly, filled with sorrow and regret. “You shall fall from grace into darkness, never again to know the joy of this sacred place. Be gone from my sight.”

Lucifer opened his mouth to protest, but no sound emerged. His face twisted in anger, pride collapsing into bitter hatred. Turning sharply, he fell swiftly from Heaven, vanishing into the abyss of shadows below. Heaven shuddered briefly, grieving silently the loss of a beloved angel.

Yet even amid sorrow, God’s heart now turned quickly toward compassion. His anger subsided, replaced by profound grief as He thought deeply of Adam and Eve, understanding fully that they had been innocently deceived. Their disobedience was real, but born of ignorance, not malice. He sighed deeply, his eyes filled with sorrowful love.

“The humans cannot remain as they are,” He murmured softly, more to Himself than to the council. “Knowledge without wisdom will destroy them.”

Gabriel stepped forward respectfully. “Father, is there no hope for them?”

God stood quietly, deep in thought, His love for humanity guiding His heart, even amid tragedy. His compassion soon illuminated His expression, His determination returning steadily.

“There is hope, Gabriel,” He answered gently. “We must act quickly. Wisdom and eternal life cannot now be achieved as originally planned, yet we can still grant them a path to salvation. We must alter the plan.”

The archangels immediately gathered around, listening carefully as God quickly reshaped the design. His hands gracefully rearranged the luminous blueprints floating above the heavenly table.

“They must leave Eden to protect both them and the Garden. We will modify Wisdom’s gift to make it compatible: it will be granted slowly, through life experiences and trials. Wisdom must now be earned through hardship, mistakes, growth, and understanding. Their path will be difficult, but achievable.”

God’s voice softened further, filled with loving sorrow. “Eternal life can no longer come directly through the Tree. Instead, it shall now flow through the generations—through childbirth, new lives, and ongoing human existence. In this way, humanity itself becomes eternal.”

Michael nodded solemnly. “A wise solution, Father—merciful indeed. Though their lives will contain pain, they will gain wisdom through it, redeeming themselves eventually.”

God’s eyes glistened gently with tears of compassion and deep sorrow. “I could never abandon them completely. Their innocence is lost, but my love is unchanged. This is mercy, not mere punishment.”

Heaven sighed collectively with relief, comforted by God’s great compassion. The Creator had chosen mercy over wrath, hope over despair, love over destruction.

God now turned His gaze downward once more, toward Eden, where Adam and Eve waited anxiously, fearful and uncertain. He knew they misunderstood, believing punishment alone awaited them. Yet within the punishment would be salvation, hope, and the eternal journey toward wisdom and redemption.

“It is time,” God said gently, eyes compassionate and clear. “They must now leave Eden and begin their new journey.”

Far below, Adam and Eve sat huddled together, trembling, unaware of the divine plan unfolding above. The skies darkened briefly, thunder rumbling gently in the distance. Their innocence lost, their journey was only now truly beginning.

And from Heaven’s perspective, though tragedy had come, hope remained eternal, rooted firmly in God’s unwavering love.

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(To be continued…)

The Garden of Eden: A Story of Knowledge, Wisdom, and Mercy - Chapter 4: Adam’s Sacrifice

As Eve stood alone beneath the Tree of Knowledge, the taste of the forbidden fruit still lingering on her tongue, a heavy silence surrounded her. The serpent had vanished, leaving her trembling in the aftermath of what she now knew to be the worst mistake of her life. Knowledge surged through her mind in chaotic waves—brilliant, sharp, overwhelming. And with it came fear. Shame. Deep, soul-piercing regret.

Her eyes welled with tears as she looked down at the fruit still clutched in her hand. Another piece—untouched, glowing softly in the light. She hadn’t intended to take more. She wasn’t even sure why she had. But as she turned slowly, her gaze drifting toward the part of the Garden where Adam rested, a new fear bloomed inside her—one far more terrifying than divine punishment.

What if Adam refused to be with her now?

The thought struck her like a bolt of lightning. What if God took her away? What if Adam, untouched by sin, could no longer be near her? What if she were left to face this new reality alone?

She couldn’t bear it. Her heart, still so innocent despite her disobedience, ached with the fear of being separated from the one soul she truly loved.

As she walked, slow and heavy-footed, her thoughts turned dark and frantic. Would Adam be angry? Would he shun her? Should she lie? Should she simply offer him the fruit without explanation?

“No…” she whispered aloud, the word lost in the breeze.

She couldn’t lie. Not fully. But maybe… just a little, just enough. Maybe she could ease him into it—make him understand. Maybe if she said that God had always intended for them to eat the fruit eventually, that now was the time…

The same words Lucifer had used to convince her echoed in her mind: “God meant for you to eat it. I only came to tell you it’s alright now.”

She could use those words, couldn’t she? She could say it calmly, even sweetly, like a revelation she had received.

But even as she formed the idea, guilt twisted in her stomach. She knew the truth. She knew she was deceived. And yet… what choice did she have now?

The idea of losing Adam was worse than the weight of her disobedience. Her sin had not extinguished her love—it had made it burn all the brighter, desperate now to hold onto what little she still had.

“Forgive me, Adam,” she whispered to herself as she approached the grove where he rested. “Please forgive me for what I’m about to do.”

She wiped the tears from her cheeks, tried to steady her breath, and forced her face into something gentle, warm, hopeful. As if nothing had happened. As if everything were still as it had been.

But she couldn’t hide the tremble in her hands… nor the fear in her heart.

She found Adam resting peacefully beneath a flowering tree, his eyes closed, his face serene. For a brief moment, Eve hesitated, desperately wishing she could simply turn back time, to erase her mistake. But knowledge, once gained, could never be undone. She knew this bitterly, profoundly.

Hearing her footsteps approach, Adam opened his eyes, smiling warmly as he saw her.

“Eve,” he began gently, then stopped abruptly, sensing immediately that something had changed. Concern replaced the warmth in his expression, his eyes searching hers carefully. “Eve, what’s wrong?”

Eve stood silently, unable to speak at first, clutching the fruit tightly behind her back. Tears gathered in her eyes, silently rolling down her cheeks.

Adam rose quickly, alarmed, moving swiftly to her side. “My love, please—tell me. Why do you weep?”

She looked into his eyes, desperate, heartbroken. “Adam, I have made a terrible mistake,” she finally whispered, trembling. “The fruit from the forbidden tree—I have tasted it.”

Adam’s eyes widened in shock and horror. His mouth opened, but no words came forth at first, disbelief clouding his gentle features.

“Eve, how...why?” he managed softly, confusion and hurt mixing painfully. “God forbade us. We trusted Him!”

“I know!” Eve sobbed, desperately gripping Adam’s hand. “But a serpent spoke to me. He told me things that made me doubt... He made it seem harmless, Adam. He said the fruit would make us wise, like God Himself. I believed him—I was wrong. So terribly wrong!”

She broke down fully, sobbing uncontrollably. “Forgive me, Adam, please forgive me! I didn’t mean to betray you, or God. It was foolish—I understand now. But the knowledge I gained is overwhelming! It fills me with shame, with fear. Please, Adam, don’t leave me alone in this darkness!”

Adam’s heart shattered, hearing Eve’s desperate pleas. He loved Eve deeply, profoundly, and the thought of her alone in misery was unbearable. Yet he hesitated, torn by loyalty to God and compassion for the woman he loved.

Slowly, Eve revealed the second fruit she’d been hiding, holding it toward Adam, her hands shaking violently. “Please,” she begged him softly. “Take it, Adam. Join me. Don’t let me face this alone.”

Adam stared silently at the fruit, emotions warring within him—fear, sorrow, loyalty, love—all mingling painfully. He stepped back, troubled.

“No, Eve,” he whispered quietly, sorrowfully. “We must seek God’s mercy. Perhaps He will understand.”

Eve’s heart sank, panic rising within her, desperate not to lose Adam, terrified of facing punishment alone. Tears poured down her cheeks.

“Adam, please!” she cried, falling to her knees, broken by grief. “Don’t abandon me! I cannot bear this punishment without you. I am sorry—I beg you, help me face whatever comes next. You are my only comfort, my only love.”

Her sobs echoed painfully in Adam’s heart. Seeing her broken, suffering, and utterly alone awakened something fiercely protective within him. Eve was part of him—part of his very soul. Could he truly abandon her?

His heart beat heavily as he considered their fate, the magnitude of their disobedience, and the uncertainty of what God might do. Adam knew, deep down, that punishment was inevitable—but he could not let Eve endure it alone. He would willingly share her fate, no matter the consequence.

Slowly, Adam knelt beside Eve, gently wiping the tears from her face. His eyes reflected sorrow, but they also held deep love and compassion.

“Eve,” he whispered gently, tenderly holding her face in his hands. “I could never abandon you. Whatever punishment we face, we shall face together.”

Taking the fruit carefully from her trembling hand, Adam hesitated one final moment, understanding fully the gravity of his choice. Then, holding Eve’s gaze steadily, he took a single bite of the forbidden fruit.

The rush of knowledge hit him fiercely, brutally, just as it had Eve. Shame flooded him instantly, along with regret. But he accepted it willingly—his choice made entirely from love and sacrifice.

Together, Adam and Eve clung tightly to each other, seeking comfort in their shared sorrow and uncertainty. They understood now, painfully, that paradise had been forever lost, innocence shattered. Yet within their grief was a quiet strength, a silent resolve to face whatever came next—together.

From afar, unseen by them, the angel who had guided me watched silently, sadness filling his eyes. The moment of tragedy had arrived, but its depth was not yet fully revealed. For even now, in Heaven, God had learned of their actions, and the full weight of the consequences was yet to come.

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(To be continued…)

The Garden of Eden: A Story of Knowledge, Wisdom, and Mercy - Chapter 3: Temptation in the Garden

Far below Heaven’s celestial splendor, Eden continued peacefully, blissfully unaware of the shadow cast over paradise. Adam and Eve lived in harmony, their existence pure, innocent, and joyful. They wandered freely throughout Eden, discovering each day the delights of the Garden—the songs of birds, the playful warmth of sunlight, the vibrant colors of flowers.

But one afternoon, while Adam rested beneath a gentle shade, Eve wandered alone, enjoying a quiet moment to herself. The serenity of the Garden enveloped her, whispering softly with breezes scented by blossoms, sunlight dappling through the leaves like gentle caresses upon her skin. Lost in thoughtless reverie, Eve didn’t notice as her footsteps carried her closer to the eastern clearing, an area seldom explored.

As she stepped closer, a soft voice called her name, drifting gently through the air like a whisper of wind.

“Eve...”

She paused, startled, turning slowly to locate its source. Her eyes settled upon a magnificent tree standing tall in a small clearing ahead. Its branches, heavy with ripe fruit, shimmered enticingly beneath the golden sun. She recognized it immediately—this was the tree God had warned them against, though He had never given it a name.

Yet there, nestled among the branches, a snake rested comfortably, its scales gleaming brilliantly, eyes mesmerizingly bright. It raised its head slowly, gracefully, regarding Eve with warmth, though behind those eyes flickered something sharper, colder.

“Eve,” it repeated gently, its voice silky yet strangely compelling. “Come closer.”

Eve hesitated briefly, innocence mixing with cautious curiosity. Something about the snake’s voice reassured her—it felt familiar, friendly, entirely harmless. Slowly, she stepped forward until she stood directly beneath the tree.

“What brings you here?” the serpent asked softly, its eyes glittering. “Have you come for the fruit?”

Eve shook her head, startled by the question. “Oh no! God warned us never to eat from this tree,” she explained earnestly. “We may eat freely from any other, but never from this one.”

The serpent smiled, its eyes narrowing thoughtfully. “Ah, but do you know why God made such a rule? Do you even know what this tree truly is?”

Eve paused, puzzled. “I... I do not. God never told us.”

The serpent leaned closer, lowering its voice conspiratorially. “It is called the Tree of Knowledge, dear Eve. You see, God forbids you from eating its fruit because He fears what you might become. He fears your wisdom, your insight. He fears you may become as He is—wise, powerful, and fully aware.”

Eve frowned softly, shaking her head. “God is kind. He loves us deeply. Why would He fear such things?”

The serpent chuckled lightly, almost affectionately. “Oh, sweet Eve. God planned all along for you and Adam to taste this fruit. He merely delayed it—he meant for you to wait, but what harm could come from tasting it now? You deserve to know, don’t you? I assure you, the fruit is delicious and harmless. Only a bite...”

Eve wavered, glancing hesitantly upward at the fruit, brilliant and inviting. Doubt flickered through her heart. Could the serpent be right? Would one small bite truly matter?

Seeing her hesitation, the serpent leaned even closer, whispering gently, persuasively. “I promise, I speak only truth. Just a small taste, Eve—nobody else will know. I will not tell. Why should you remain in ignorance? Just a little knowledge, my dear friend. Surely you desire to know more?”

A powerful curiosity awakened within Eve, mingling with the gentle push of innocent trust. Slowly, hesitantly, she reached upward and grasped a piece of the ripe fruit, its fragrance sweet and tantalizing. Her heart pounded uncertainly, but the serpent’s words reassured her doubts.

“Just one bite,” she whispered softly, almost reassuring herself.

“Yes,” the serpent whispered soothingly, eyes glowing softly with hidden satisfaction. “Only one bite.”

Eve brought the fruit carefully to her lips. She paused a final moment, feeling an unspoken warning somewhere deep within. But the serpent’s eyes urged her onward, reassuring her fears.

She closed her eyes and took a gentle, delicate bite.

Instantly, knowledge flooded her mind like a fierce, uncontrollable tide. Her eyes flew open, startled, shocked. Knowledge surged forth untempered, raw and chaotic, shattering innocence and sweeping away tranquility. Her heart filled instantly with shame, embarrassment, and a sudden, overwhelming fear.

Eve stared down at herself, deeply ashamed, horrified by her nakedness. She trembled, quickly covering herself with shaking hands. She understood now, with devastating clarity, the terrible mistake she had just made. She had knowledge—but no wisdom to guide it. The serpent had deceived her, and she knew that she had betrayed God's trust. Despair filled her heart.

“What have I done?” she whispered, terrified tears welling in her eyes. “What have I done?”

The serpent watched calmly, its expression unreadable. Without another word, it withdrew into the shadows, leaving Eve alone in the clearing.

Filled with dread, she knew she couldn't bear the consequences alone. Desperation quickly filled her thoughts. She took another fruit, trembling uncontrollably, and looked in the direction where Adam was, hoping somehow he would understand. Hoping, above all else, that she would not lose him.

As she decided to go to Adam, tears blurred her vision. Eden felt suddenly colder, darker, and less forgiving. In just a single moment, paradise itself had become frighteningly uncertain, teetering dangerously on the edge of ruin.

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The Garden of Eden: A Story of Knowledge, Wisdom, and Mercy - Chapter 2: Council of Creation

Heaven unfolded before us—a magnificent realm of light and glory, shimmering with an ethereal brilliance impossible to fully comprehend. It was a place without shadow or blemish, where purity reigned and divine harmony resonated gently through every corner. There, amidst this radiance, stood the celestial hosts, beings of immense wisdom and strength. At their center was God Himself, emanating a powerful yet benevolent aura that filled every soul around Him with awe and reverence.

God stood quietly before an expansive, luminous table, upon which intricate designs and shimmering blueprints floated gently above the surface, shifting and adjusting like clouds of living light. Gathered around this remarkable table were several archangels, solemnly observing the divine plans with earnest contemplation.

“This is what troubles me,” God spoke clearly but softly, pointing at one of the floating images—a vibrant tree shimmering in hues of deep emerald and brilliant gold. “We have completed the Tree of Knowledge, as well as the Tree of Life. Both are perfect in their creation, their purposes carefully designed and intertwined.”

He paused thoughtfully, his eyes clouded briefly with a gentle worry.

“But here,” God continued slowly, indicating another vision—one of a magnificent, ethereal tree bathed in soft silver and lavender hues. “Here, the Tree of Wisdom eludes completion. Despite our efforts, something is missing. Without it, we cannot fulfill our intended design.”

Gabriel nodded gravely, carefully observing the incomplete tree. “Indeed, Father. It appears that without perfect alignment, the humans cannot safely receive your gifts.”

Michael, his voice strong but cautious, interjected thoughtfully, “Perhaps we need more time. Could we delay their encounter with the trees until the Wisdom is perfected?”

God shook his head gently. “Delay we might, but we cannot forever withhold their destiny. The humans were designed to grow fully once all three are consumed simultaneously. Knowledge and Wisdom must be balanced perfectly, or neither can exist safely within them.”

There was a thoughtful silence. Then Lucifer stepped forward, his face strikingly beautiful yet marred by impatience and subtle resentment.

“But Father,” Lucifer began confidently, eyes flashing with certainty, “if the Tree of Knowledge is fully ready, why withhold it from them now? Why not let the humans begin immediately? Wisdom can follow later, once perfected.”

God turned patiently toward Lucifer, understanding clearly the archangel’s eagerness yet aware of his deepening pride. “You do not grasp fully what you propose, Lucifer. Knowledge without Wisdom is dangerous. Knowledge alone would bring disaster, turning humans into intelligent fools. Without Wisdom, their understanding would breed confusion, fear, and ultimately destruction—of themselves and their paradise.”

Lucifer’s face darkened slightly, his confidence flickering with growing frustration. He persisted, voice rising sharply. “But surely, they are capable enough to handle this knowledge. Why create them only to deny their advancement? Is it not jealousy that drives such caution?”

A hush fell over the celestial gathering. Several archangels glanced anxiously toward God, fearing Lucifer’s reckless words. But God only gazed sadly upon His archangel, shaking His head slowly, his voice firm yet tinged with genuine sorrow.

“No, Lucifer,” God answered quietly. “There is no jealousy, only careful, deliberate love. You do not yet understand how delicate the balance must be.”

Lucifer bristled visibly, eyes blazing with wounded pride. “My opinion is disregarded yet again,” he spat bitterly. “It seems your newer creations now command greater favor than your firstborn servants.”

“Lucifer,” Gabriel warned softly, concern evident in his voice. “Speak carefully.”

But Lucifer’s eyes had grown cold, and he stepped back, shaking his head in defiant anger. “It appears I have no voice here anymore. Your love blinds you, Father. You will regret this choice.”

And with that, Lucifer turned sharply and stormed away from the council, his radiance darkening ominously as he left. The gathered archangels exchanged troubled glances, sensing the weight of Lucifer’s wrathful departure. God watched him leave, eyes heavy with sorrow.

“Such anger blinds him,” God murmured softly, his voice tinged with sadness. “He does not realize how deeply mistaken he is.”

A brief, respectful silence followed as the archangels waited patiently. God sighed deeply, regaining composure.

“Continue the work swiftly,” He instructed gently. “The Tree of Wisdom must be completed. We must not delay much longer.”

The angels bowed respectfully, their commitment unwavering. Heaven’s splendor gently faded from our view as we returned slowly toward the earth below, descending once more toward Eden.

Yet, as we moved away, the echo of Lucifer’s angry words lingered hauntingly in the silence—a foreboding shadow cast upon paradise, preparing to test the very foundations of creation.

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(To be continued…)