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The next morning came.
Everyone had gathered around the ark, looking shocked and disgusted at what had been done. Some whispered. Some stayed silent. One of the woodworkers muttered under his breath, still in disbelief.
That's when Noah arrivedâwith his wife Amzura and his three sons: Shem, Ham, and Japheth.
Noah looked at the scene⊠and for a moment, he froze. His heart hurt. Not because of the messâbut because of the hatred these people still had for him. After everything he did, after the warnings⊠they still hated him.
His legs were about to give up. He almost fell.
But before anyone could even step forward to helpâbranches suddenly grew out of a nearby tree.
Twisting and wrapping together, they shaped into a beautiful throne, right under Noah. It lifted him up gently, like it was alive.
Everyone gasped.
Silence.
That one momentâconfirmed everything.
There really was a Creator. And Noah⊠was definitely His prophet.
Noah sat there, eyes wide, still stunned. Then a voice echoed in his head. Calm. Familiar.
"You see now?" said Azazel's voice in Noah's mind. "This was a test. The Almighty can bend the world however He wants. Ask Him, Noah. Ask Him from your heart. If you ask sincerely⊠He will show you miracles that no one else can understand."
Noah's eyes lit up again. That strength, that spark in his soulâit returned.
"How should I pray?" he thought.
Azazel replied.
"Look in that direction," he said.
Noah turned his head, confused. He didn't recognize the place. But that direction pointed toward Jerusalem, far into the future.
"Now look again," Azazel said.
Noah did. This time, unknowingly, he turned toward Mount Kailash. And then Azazel's voice came again.
"Kneel. Prostrate. Face the direction of truth," he said.
This time Noah unknowingly faced the direction of the Kaabaâthe sacred place of unity.
Noah got on his knees.
And then, for the first time in front of the people, he prayed out loud.
"Oh Lord⊠Creator of everything. You gave me this task. You told me to build this arkâto save the people. But they filled it with filth⊠disgrace. If this is your test, then show them your truth. Show them your power. You are the All-Knowing⊠the Ever-Present. I ask you nowâsave this ark. Show them who you are."
Everyone went quiet.
ThenâNoah's body started to shine.
A pure, golden light. Soft, but powerful. The people stared in awe. Some even dropped to their knees.
Then the light faded.
Noah's eyes openedâand he heard a new voice. Not Azazel's this time.
"My servant, I hear you. And they will see. The same ones who did this will come back. They will clean this ark. Not with angerâbut with their own hands, like it's treasure. They will use the very filth they made⊠to heal themselves. That is My sign."
Noah took a deep breath.
He stood up and looked at everyone.
"I heard the voice of the Creator," Noah said, loud and clear. "He said⊠the same ones who made this mess will be the ones to clean it. They will treat it like gold. This filthâthey'll use it to heal. Just wait and see."
No one doubted him now.
They had seen the throne made by trees.
They saw him glow.
They saw a miracle with their own eyes.
Shem, Ham, and Japheth stood proudly by his side. Amzura, who had already seen Azazel before, held his hand tightly. She knew all of this was real from the very beginning.
The people believed.
Noah had become more than just a man to them now.
He was a prophet.
He was chosen.
The Seventh Heaven
Far above the skies, beyond the stars⊠we reach the seventh layer of heaven.
There, in a place beyond time, sat Roger, also known as God in his true light form. His body glowed like a million suns, yet his presence felt calmâgentle, but firm. He sat on a massive golden throne, surrounded by a peaceful light that made the whole realm glow.
He was watching.
Watching Earth.
Watching what the people from the nearby townsânow mixed with the people of Mesopotamiaâhad done to the Ark.
He saw their faces. Their hearts. Their intentions.
He saw everything.
Inside Him Reside Elizabeth, his Wife who had been with Him since the beginning. Her voice echoed in His mind, soft but curious.
"So⊠what will you do now, honey?" she asked with a warm smile.
Roger didn't speak right away. He kept watching the peopleâthose who had defiled the Ark with filth. They weren't sorry. Not even a little. They laughed. They mocked. They thought it was funny.
His golden eyes narrowed just a little.
"They have no regret," He said softly. "No guilt. Not even a shadow of shame in their hearts."
He looked toward Earth again.
"But they will be the ones to clean it."
Elizabeth raised an eyebrow but stayed quiet.
Roger continued.
"They think they're clever. They think what they did will shame My servant. But soon⊠they will fight to touch that very filth they left behind."
He closed His eyes, and a soft light flowed from His body like a gentle breeze.
"I heard Noah's prayer," He said. "He doesn't need to worry. They will return. They will beg to take it back. They will fight each other to rub that filth on their skin."
Elizabeth smiled a little.
"So⊠you're sending a punishment?"
Roger nodded slowly.
"Yes. A disease will spread among them. Painful, itching, endless scratching⊠but there will be only one cure."
He looked down again.
"The same filth. The same shame they thought they created⊠will become their only salvation."
The light in the throne room pulsed gently, as if all of heaven agreed.
"I have already given Noah the message. Now let it begin."
Roger's voice echoed like thunder across the realms, but it felt more like a father's voiceâdisappointed, but still hoping his children would understand.
As the command was sealed in heavenâŠ
Scene Shift: Earth â High School DxD Universe
The skies above Earth darkened slightly.
Somewhere in a world of devils, angels, and fallen ones and jinns ⊠a strange ripple moved through the wind.[Fallen angel and Jiins who still not redeamed]
Something was coming.
The Next Morning
By morning, word spread fast across Mesopotamiaâsomething had happened at the ark. Excitement stirred among the people. Even Canaan, Noah's son, who secretly hoped his father would fail, felt oddly happy first.
But soon, troubling news arrived: a strange disease hit the nearby village. People broke out in bleeding rashes and scratched non-stop. Soon, even those in Mesopotamia got itâeveryone got sick⊠except Canaan and those who believed in Noah. Noah's followers stayed safe.
At the ark, the troublemakersâwho'd defiled it the night beforeâwere back. They blamed the ark for the disease and tried to destroy it, thousands of them, shouting: "This is why we're sick! Get rid of it!"
Noah's people formed a protective circle around the ark. One defiler stepped forward, but he froze. He knew Noah could destroy him with just a glare.
Then it happened: the defiler's son fell into the poop-filled ark. Panicked, the father rescued him, washed him offâand to everyone's shock, the kid's rashes instantly disappeared!
People gasped. An old man stepped forward, covered himself in the poop from the ark, washed it offâand his disease cleared too. One by one, others tested itâused the ark-poop, washed with water, and watched their rashes vanish.
Soon, thousands joined in. They helped clean the ark, bathed in the healing waterâit worked on everyone. Noah's followers stood amazed, because all this was just like Noah had said:
"The same people who has done will come and clean this and fight for itâŠ"
They realized Noah had been right. The ark was more sacred than ever. Canaan, watching this, finally understood his father's powerâand his disbelief began to crack but pride remain in him refusing that his idol are false.
Noah's three sonsâShem, Ham, and Japhethâwalked forward to join the crowd. Even the others, cleaned and healed, knelt before Noah in awe.
Fifty years later...
The disease had vanished long ago.
But the Ark? It looked better than everâclean, strong, and glowing like a divine masterpiece.
Noah's followers and his sons worked day and night, never losing faith. Even after all this time, they believed in him more than ever.
And after fifty years of hard work, the Ark was finally complete.
It was built in three parts:
300 cubits long, 50 cubits wide, and 30 cubits high.
(That's about 134 meters long, 22 meters wide, and 13 meters high.)
It wasn't just a shipâit was a vessel of salvation.
Then one morningâŠ
Noah walked up to the mountain, where the whole town could see him.
He stood tall, even though his heart was heavy.
He shouted to the people below:
"Listen to me! The flood is coming!
The Creator Himself has spoken to me.
Leave these fake idols.
Worship only One God, the One who created everything.
Come with me. There's still time!"
But the people laughed.
They mocked him silently .
They whispered:
"He's finally gone mad... Look at the sky.
It's hot, not a single cloud in sight.
There's no river nearby.
We're in a desert. Where's the flood coming from? Water falling from the sky? That's a joke."
Even his own son, Canaan, stood among the crowdâarms crossed, eyes filled with doubt.
Noah tried. He truly tried.
But Canaan always denied him, every time.
Noah closed his eyes in pain.
Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind.
Azazel.
"Noah⊠It's time.
Call for the animals.
Two of each kind will come to you.
Climb to the highest point⊠and call them.
They will hear. They always obey the voice of the Creator."
Noah didn't hesitate. He walked up to the top of the Ark and raised his hands to the sky.
"O animals of this worldâŠ
Your Lord calls you.
Come forward, two by two.
Come and be part of His mercy."
A light surrounded Noah's body.
Everyone stopped. Everyone stared.
ThenâŠ
They came.
Lions. Tigers. Wolves. Birds. Sheep. Pigs. Bears. Even insects.
Two of each kind. Calm. Quiet. No violence. Just obedience.
They entered the Ark on their own, as if they already knew where to go.
The people who followed Noah stood in awe.
"Alright," Noah said.
"We've stored all the food in the Top floorâ and Bottom safe from animals.
We'll live in the middle floor, and the Uppertop floor is for the open air and light.
Let's go. It's time."
But the disbelievers weren't done.
A priest stepped forward, mocking Noah one last time.
"Noah! You fool!
Look at the sky. Where is your flood?
The sun is still shining. No water. No clouds. You've lost your mind."
Noah didn't reply. He just looked up quietly.