Hm...Cain was the first man to ever strike down another. And when The Lord came to him and said, "What have you done?" Cain, could not hide his crime; for the voice of his brother's blood cried out, from the very ground.
People put too much stock in a book written two thousand years ago based largely on hearsay. I have no interest in slaughter. I keep bees, at the moment.
God never spoke to my brother. It was the Devil. The press got it wrong.
No shit, she cut off my legs after seducing me. Anyway, once again, that might be right in your world, not in mine/my mun's. perhaps you should look past your realm's version of reality if you really want to hide.
Depends on which source material you're referring to - but the end result is the same. They got their facts wrong. I never killed Abel out of jealousy.
Lucifer wanted Abel as his puppet. A vessel for him to walk the earth. The only way for me to save him and send him to Heaven was to kill him. Take on the Mark and do what Lucifer wanted.
So I did it. I gave my brother peace in death in return for mustering an army of Knights for Hell.
The Knights of Hell were a legion of demons that I hand picked and trained. They're also all dead. [All except one, but details. And Dean should be getting on that soon enough.]
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Omigod...
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Not even close, I'm afraid.
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Should I kneel? I feel like I should kneel.
Do you have a ring? I can kiss it?
[Translation: Don't kill me please!]
Now with icons!
I'm retired. Whatever I was, I'm not anymore.
Yay! I could not resist tagging this!
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:)
Like I said. Retired.
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Because that's the story I've been hearing for the last two hundred-ish years. And I would be totally cool if it was just bad press.
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God never spoke to my brother. It was the Devil. The press got it wrong.
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But I thought the Book of Nod was written in the city of Enoch.
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So I did it. I gave my brother peace in death in return for mustering an army of Knights for Hell.
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[If she sounds terrified...she is. It's not a comforting thought.]
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What were you expecting?
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I mean, we call ourselves "Cainites" for a reason.
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.. Before you ask, the answer is no. She wasn't.
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[Oddly a bit of a relief. The idea of meeting The Caine is a little bit too much for her, really.]
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It would seem that way. Lucky us.
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[The girl is positively chipper now. Yay for not having to face down your race's progenitor and die horribly!]
I meet so many interesting people.