Gog (Lost Civilizations: 4)
“-- A saying of Shurite Raiders Far, far away from the Temple of Shamgar and the sound of the priest’s shout, lay the shadowy realm of Sheol, the Land of the Dead. Beneath the worst torments of Sheol, where dwelt those who were evil in life, was a deeper prison. It was a place of perpetual gloom and despair, a place of groaning and horrible regret. There, in Tartarus, lay the bene elohim who had once rampaged across the green Earth in guises of flesh. They had not keep their positions of authority, but abandoned their own home, and they had given themselves over to sexual immorality and perversion by daring to unite celestial with terrestrial, an unholy commingling forbidden by divine law. They had tormented humanity with their abominations, and had claimed and accepted divine honors of worship. Each lay alone, chained with adamant, bound for a grim day of accounting to him whom sat upon the throne of the Celestial Realm.
One among them lay in the deepest dungeon, a colossus in stature..., once acclaimed a prince among the stars.MoreLess
One among them lay in the deepest dungeon, a colossus in stature..., once acclaimed a prince among the stars.MoreLess
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