Look, angels are the good guys, right? They do the heavens bidding, restore order, save lives - that includes yours, dear friend. But don't be fooled, as angels are also good at other things, things I'd rather show than tell you. Things that'll leave you in doubt or worse, things that might just make you stop to wonder and question if everything you've ever believed in while growing up were ever true. You may find it hard to believe when you start swiping, when you start scrolling deeper and deeper, and deeper. But it's okay, because I know that I can never carry everyone along but only few who will listen. My name is Abel Fury, son of Adam and Eve. what you are about to read is a story written about me, but for a complicated reason, it was hidden away without a trace. Many will hate me after knowing the truth, many will have questions, many will mistake me for another myth. But I want you to see the dangers of the word 'faith' and the cost that comes for blindly believing in something you think is pure. Before I start, I shall give you a small hint as to what this story is all about; my death. You believe that I was killed by my brother, Cain. But what if I tell you that you were wrong all along? What if Cain never actually killed me? What if I was already dead before he struck the dagger to my chest, and someone knew about it but chose to mislead you?