Meet the Nephilim
After the one called Samael cried out for his Lilith, several of the strongest angels fell to the Earth. The bravest of all, was one called Shemhazi and his twin brothers Uzza and Uzziel. They pursued the one called Elohim to a small creation garden. The angels could not enter regardless of their might and they began to cast their magic around the garden preventing the traitor Elohim from leaving. The cries of the little Lilith could be heard through the spells and their hearts broke. For even though she could leave, they could not reach her.
For a thousand years they stood on the boundaries fighting to gain entry, but their hearts grew weary and they longed for their promised soul mates. Women of the most stunning beauty came to the warriors and brought them food and sat with them as companions after their battles.
They cleaned their wounds and soothed their hearts. It was Shemhazi who approached the Great Fathers and asked for permission to marry one of the women. Elohim The Great Fathers decreed, any warrior could marry and make his home in Cannaa who desired to love the Lord God with all their heart, soul and mind. And so they were pure when they married and had beautiful children whose moral stature was beyond repute.
And others came and did not remain pure and corrupted the women. They did not marry and their children were born and were unrighteous as they did not follow the teachings of Yahweh, instead they followed the corrupted and jealous teachings of Elohim.
The Great Warriors petitioned the Angel Gabriel for help. With a loud sounding of the mighty shofar, Gabriel proclaimed for all the world, “Hear the Words of your Father who created the spirits and souls within you. From this day forward, you must put no other God before Yahweh. You must stop your corrupt practices. You must remain pure before your marriage in thought, word, and deed. If you disobey my command a great deluge will rain upon the earth and I will wipe out all of the evil here.
On the Day of the Purge, the Great Warriors left the garden and ascended to the heavens to rain down judgement, trapping Elohim in Eden. And a great sadness extended into all the realms and dominions. No unrighteous creature was spared. Yahweh promised never again would he allow such destruction to happen. As a sign of His promise, He threw a bow of colors into the sky.
No new creations have occurred since that day. All the Creators were sent to their worlds and no new apprentices were born. The Nebulae were barren for the first time in history and Yahweh left the Enlightened Sphere for a time and darkness was without the light and was confused.
The Lilith Scroll Folio 25
Emerson sat alone in the Starbucks. He was missing something. Just out of his grasp, the memory slips away. Grasping at images who eluded him he swore under his breath. Something was just not right. He was anxious; unsettled. Nephilim are not anxious. They are powerful, mighty, strong, and heroes. They are definitely not anxious. And yet here he was, sitting in a Starbuck’s- feeling anxious.
“It was that blasted dream again. I can’t get her out of my mind. Who is she and why do I keep dreaming of her? And where is this cave?” He grumbled out loud to no one in particular.
Running his hands through his curly copper hair, trying to brush the dream out of his head, he concentrated on the scenery in the present. As an MI-6 operative, he needed to concentrate on his task at hand. Watch over the girl. Keep her safe at all costs. She is the most valuable person on the planet. Your life is forfeit if she dies.
That was all the missive had said other than her name and whereabouts: Lilith Amaranth St. Claire, Scotland- PhD candidate Early Christian Theology, specializing in the Illuminati.
When he had read that last part, his skin began to crawl. How in the wide world of sports had MI-6 stumbled on this girl? She wasn’t really part of this world. She was part of his world. The world which consists of real vampires, shape shifters, fairies, dragons, phoenix, sorcerers, wizards, magi, seraphs dominions and watchers. His world was only for the devout. The true believer, ones who had the same powers or else you were marked and then damned. The Illuminati..... they couldn’t be back. The Great Purge.... was a final judgement. They weren't needed.....or were they?
Watching her across the Starbucks, he was struck by her quiet beauty and shy smile. She was alone and writing in her journal- probably about her boyfriend or clothes. He focused on her mind and quietly delved into her thoughts. Nothing. There was nothing. It was like she wasn’t there. He could see her. He could see her, but she had no trace of essence. She was not human. Not even a little. And she was powerful. Extremely powerful.
He had never seen this level of blocking magic before. Even the most skilled left a trace, but not this little red head, journaling in a Starbucks. She was a vapor. He her skill in hiding was unmatched. Interesting, little one. What are you?
Emerson continued watching Lilith as she sat drinking her coffee. He noticed when she cast a warming spell; it was subtle and she didn’t even have to say the spell. Another interesting facet in the mystery of Lilith St. Clare. “I can’t get caught in her web.” He muttered to no one in particular.
“No wonder you don’t have a woman, Emer.” A perky voice says from over his shoulder.
Sigh...“I don’t have time for you Emma. Go pester someone else. I’m actually working. Don’t you have somewhere to be.”
“Nope. No where at all, other than sitting here drinking coffee with you, watching you, watch some waif of a charge.” She sasses back.
“Emma dear, you can’t be seen. I look like I’m talking to myself and people are starting to stare. Get up and walk away and come back all proper if you are drink coffee with me.” Emerson levels her with a stare.
“Fine, I’ll be right back.” And with that, her short bouncy blond curls disappeared and reappeared outside the cafe visible to everyone as a cute 20 something bouncing beauty set to meet up with a friend for coffee.
“Better?” She charmed.
“Much better. I like the sundress. It brings out the amber in your eyes.” Emma blushed under his compliment.
“Hmmm... if I had known I could get you to stop talking with compliments, I would never cease waxing poetic about your beauty and kindness.” Emma ducked her head to her coffee to avoid his gaze.
“Well, if I thought you actually meant them, I would be quite flattered Emerson. But since I neither possess the beauty you speak of, nor the manner in which to capture your fancy, I shall just enjoy your company and look for someone else to appreciate my charms.” Emma said to the lid of her latte.
Emerson squeezed his cup so hard at her last comment, he popped the lid off and coffee flew all over the table. Emma looked over at Emerson with a bewildered look on her face and for one fleeting moment she was sure his eyes were lit with jealousy.
Serves you right Emerson. You’ve had plenty of time. I am done waiting for you. Emma projected the thoughts into his mind and watched his scowl grow deeper.
Emma glanced over to the girl with the long auburn curls. She was bent over a journal writing. Who was she? Why couldn’t she get a read on her? Just then, Emma felt a blanket of very powerful magic overcome her and she looked to Emerson in shock as he was feeling the same thing.
“Emerson, please tell me that is not what I think it is?” Emma whispered.
“Emma, honey, I need you leave right now. You understand me? Leave! NOW!” Emma vanished without questioning him.
Emerson stood and started walking over to Lilith who had just looked up and shielded herself from the strange and ancient magic surging around them and cast a spell to reveal the ancients around her. Interesting, Enoch was here. I thought he was still in Cairo. Daniel too. Very interesting company indeed for such a small town...
After the spell was cast, Lilith passed out on the cafe table. Emerson appeared at her side immediately. For one so powerful, this spell was simple enough. He cast a shell around her, drew his sword and stood watch over her sleeping form. Time stood still for the humans and for the first time in a 6 millennia, Emerson feared what and who was in this little town.
“Hear this, those who watch over the one called Lilith. I am coming for each of you. The depths of Sheol, will seem like paradise compared to the suffering you shall endure under my hand. She will be mine, and nothing you and your little Nephilim and Watchers do will save her from me. I am coming and you can no longer stop me.”
Emerson looked to see if time has resumed and saw, there in the Starbucks, stood the Illuminati Council, with swords drawn in protection of Lilith. The Forgotten Ones had come out of seclusion to protect this little grad student. No! No good can come of this. Whoever she is, she required the protection of heaven. These were the ancient protectors of all genesis. Here in Scotland. At a Starbucks. This was not good at all. In fact, of all the things this is, good is not even a choice on the list.
Emerson turned to the nearest one and bowed, “Magi Daniel, you have much to disclose it seems about your new student and my new charge.”
Daniel hung his head, “Yes. Young Emerson, much needs to be discussed. Please bring her to my house and call Raziel. He needs to inform his brothers- Elohim has escaped Eden and is coming for us. For all of us.” Daniel turned to the others.“It has begun....that which began before time and has never ended. The traitor Elohim has escaped Eden and is coming. You must protect the Princess at all costs. Your life is forfeit without hers. We must continue our search for Sam. He must be found. She can not defeat Elohim without him. Go. You know what you must do. And she must not find out from one of you. Lilith St. Clare must discover who she is. We can not help her in this task. Please report your findings to myself. That will be all. May the Spirit of God guide you in your quest.”
The Council of the Illuminati all bowed in deference to the great Magi and vanished. Emerson looked at the quite beauty and heard one word resounding in his mind over and over again....princess