Vatican, Secret Library . 03:14 AM. In this place, even silence felt sacred. Not mere quiet-doom.James Kelly stood before the massive bronze doors of the Secret Archive. His palm slid over the ancient mechanism. Click. The system, designed from da Vinci's blueprints, yielded. He stepped inside.In the half-darkness, the air smelled of old wax, parchment, and stone. Kelly moved slowly, passing shelves where each tome could destroy or redefine the world's history. His goal was singular-the Book of Enoch. A forbidden text, not just words but testimony. Images of beings descending from the heavens.