Adam and Eve settled in a valley somewhere east of paradise and eventually had two sons: Cain, a farmer, and Abel, a shepherd.
Each son offered to God part of their yield, a gesture of faith in His continued provision. Underneath a blistering sun, Cain would throw together an indiscriminate mix of berries and greens and scatter them upon the unwrought altar. Abel, on the other hand, would take from the firstborn of his flocks, carefully cut the choicest sections of meat from the bone, and place them in rows on a sacred stone. He would then burn them down to a charred powder.
Abel’s labor of love pleased God, so He blessed him with healthy flocks and herds. But he ignored Cain’s offering, and the elements of nature showed no mercy. Over time, grubs and vermin ravaged whatever fruit the sun or frost didn’t take in their season.
God asked Cain in a dream, “If you offer your best, will you not be blessed?” Then he saw a hideous serpent showing a snarled fang and hissing like a cockroach. Cain inched closer to seize the viper and snap its neck, but the unholy creature struck his ankle and bit clean through the ligament.
Cain let out a visceral shriek and awoke with a start.
On the brisk morning after, Abel was leading Cain to a new field he thought might produce food for them. Cain, lagging a few steps behind, gathered his bronze sickle with both hands.
“Abel,” Cain said, a pipe of steam coming off his breath.
Abel turned, and Cain swung the tool swiftly, lopping his brother’s head clean off.
Cain stood stock still and watched the blood drain from his brother’s body. The soil drank eagerly, and the earth around his torso darkened like an unholy shadow.
God haunted Cain’s nightly visions with the question, “What have you done with Abel?”
“When did he fall under my watch?” Cain asked the specter, writhing in a pool of cold sweat. “I’m not his Guardian.”
A cold shadow emerged from the ground where Abel’s carcass lay rotting, and his blackened blood cast a spell on the field. Soon rumors about his treachery echoed in the valley, and Cain became a nomad with a price on his head.
Withered by malnutrition and paranoia, Cain eventually begged for God to rescue him from his misery. God met him with tenderness and mercy.
“If anyone kills you,” He vowed, “I will rain down a sevenfold punishment.” God burned a mark into the outcast’s flesh to deter anyone from assaulting him, and Cain settled in the land of Nod. From his family tree came some of the earliest civilized people, including shepherds in man-made huts, musicians, and smiths.
God eventually blessed Adam and Eve with another son, Seth. From Seth’s family tree came godly men such as Enoch the Holy.
Enoch walked with God, just as Adam and Eve had done in the beginning. Meditating on the movement of stars, the cycles of seasons, and the withering of trees, he remembered his ancestors’ prelapsarian state. He divined that nothing in nature transgresses the laws of God, so he too walked the righteous path, creating order from the chaos around him. Then one day, Enoch mysteriously vanished.
Inspiration: Genesis 4