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The Career Politician

Warlock studies are no longer required, things have been smoothed over between the World Leaders, Church, as well as the various Anonymous South American Meat Packing Glitterati, although there remains the threat and understanding a vote for Kommula is a vote for loss of American Freedom. It was up to those to decide, I had meetings to attend to.

Shortly following recent events I had been released from all prior persecutions except the petty theft and rapidly propelled into public service as I had no longer enjoyed the graces of anonymity. By the time anyone understood I was fighting back the wave of Islamic Hate toward America via Saharan Dust and Prayer, that I alone was responsible for flooding Hawaii, they changed their tune, they quickly figured out I had seen the tide rising, felt it and took on a Holy War myself, while everyone else fought in the Political Trenches, in the homes, in the workplaces, in the schools, in the towns, in the cities, in the capitols, in the states and across our nation to reveal the great injustice placed by the Global Elites and their New World Order Agenda, this is how we would win, because we all do our part. Most people made me proud and we would learn to work together, we would work to make Peace. It is not always so, I am eternally busy.

It was all they could do to let me walk with my head high for the first time in my life in order to avoid a great Judgement, I had names and lists, I knew their faces, I knew their roles, their lies and they knew I was to unleash the wrath of God upon each and every one while more threats were yet growing abroad. I was not in the distracted mode as most, I am not like any of you, caught up in the fervor of the madness, I was eyes wide open to the real Global Threat of Islam establishing a Global Caliphate, I had been for several months as well as those throughout the Middle and Far East, as they had been time and again throughout history. I revealed what this quality of time meant and that it was being manipulated by all those willing to destroy life as we knew it.

Upon this popularity and strange turn of events, none were aware the truth unfolding about them, they simply stopped attacking me, summoned me, asked for my help and for once, asked what my solutions were and where we should focus.
Maybe they just tired of my destruction, maybe they finally figured it out. When it was revealed they had already transgressed and trespassed, already attempted to kill me, already stole and dishonored me, already took my family, already driven me to end everything in Ruin, according to God, they understood, they would all experience whatever horrors they collectively put upon me. I had warned against this for years, I had simply not told them to their faces, they had no knowing for over a decade, I was working to exact my revenge until I made myself clear. They had fucked around and found out, they thought it so simple to use their arts against me, that I may be self destructive, prone to accident, but never believed I would ever embrace fear and anxiety, destroy myself, ending it all.

Finding my strength in the immense power of God and the Universe. I had become fearless and knowing, therefore everyone who so Believed in Him would not perish, everyone who believed in Life, Light and Love were now all wearing the Full Armor of God against the worthless career politicians who sought to destroy America. It is through this that the people would Comprehend themselves, have their eyes opened to the Tyranny and Oppression and be Awakened. No longer will they be deceived and no longer will they wait for someone else to stand up for them, no longer will they be brainwashed like sheep and led to the slaughter and no longer will they accept the great replacement. As we watched the European nations fall one by one to the perversion of their heritage and ancestral upbringings, their selfish satanic Woke Agenda revealed in Paris to be mocking of Ancient Paganism and spiritual origins, it was I who told them this would happen, they requested we not wait the years, long after my death, to be discovered, translated and message decoded, they simply asked in hopes of avoiding War that would end all.

So, I took to meetings, I would make each one as needed and resolved to learn each and every one. One particular meeting was a trap, I was invited to the top, he watched on in the next room as we talked, completely unawares… I was asked many questions, all were written and placed before me. The first thing I had said in response, “Wakanda never happened.”, and this confused them. Further stating when this began, “I would tape crystals to my hand and snap my fingers, trying many combinations, first the left, then the right, snap, snap, waiting for something to happen.”, this too confused them, I then said, “There is a disturbance in the Force.”, they stared back at me like I were mad. So I repeated my infamous “Decapitat Omnes Inimicus” and “Betelgeuse, Betelgeuse, Betelgeuse…”, several of them stood up, one said, “That, how did you do that?”

I explained, mostly to the man in the next room, “That is simply one of the many natural defenses I possess, it decapitates, removes from power and if attempted to end me, can became a physical force…”, I sighed, “Did not one of you read anything I had written?”, the reply was unexpected.

“No one here understands you,” Blinky responded, adding “no one we consulted knew either. Everyone knew some part of something, most said you were insane, mentally ill and heavily confused, mixing multiple disciplines and you yourself, nor anyone was capable of that.”

“Well ain’t that a bitch.”, I summarized. Thinking more to myself, he should not even be here, I am slipping.

Just then, the guy in charge entered the room, he was proceeded and followed by the same creeps I had seen at the State of The Union, I thought to myself, ‘weird’ -he is not alone, they together approached the table and took seats. He stared at me a while, it was clear he had great hatred towards me, no one in the room breathed, no one shuffled, coughed, sniffled, the room was dead silent, after only three minutes, he drew a deep breath and spoke, “No one knows how you know what you do or how you can do it.”

I placed one finger on the table, he stopped and looked at my gesture, around the room and continued, “Whatever you know and said has put every judicial criminal invesitagor, every forensic accountant, every resource of nearly every leading Nation against me, and you, spearheaded the destruction of my long and illustrious career.” He paused and looked at my hand as I placed another finger on the table.

“You made up some story and somehow convinced the World; I created the unrest, I caused the riots, had conspired with China to create the COVID NINETEEN VIRUS and that I had also, along with other powerful people, responsible for creating the Vaccination, which you and now many others, believe was to depopulate the world, having chosen those of you targeted,” his eyes flashed to my hand, which predictably placed another finger on the table, “that I engaged in Lawfare to interfere with the election and that I opened the borders to offer free living to newcomers in trade for their vote for me on November fifth.” All eyes looked to me now as I placed another finger on the table.

“Why man?”, he asked, “Why would you use the only powers you have, the power of persuasion and foresight, to attempt to brainwash people into believing the garbage you write as some sort of truth?”

I dropped the last finger of my right hand to the table, “I did everything I had so I can be invited here to hear your confession and that you may beg me for forgiveness.”, I advised. The room burst into several hushed chuckles and quickly quieted. “You forgot to confess to orchestrating the attempted assassination of Donald Trump, doing the best you can to make it appear completely novice and unassisted, staging your own coup and installing the Jackal.”, I accused.

I lifted my hand from the table and the table rose with it, I figured correctly it was several hundred pounds, and placed it gently back down. The Secret Service agents drew their guns and the two creeps beside him stood up.
I wagged my finger, they lowered their weapons, “No, we all know nothing you do will stop me, violence directed at me will be met tenfold,” I was disarming him, then directly back at the Liar, I continued, “make your confession complete and we may resume talking, everyone here knows what happened in Chicago,” I stood up from my chair, “Mike came at me first, Barry tried to spear me, Bill tried to strangle me, Hillary tried to destroy me, your buddies here tried to decapitate me with unholy measures, and then, then I had to wait three days, in meditation waiting for the poison to wear off, my body took a lot of injury especially in the liver, and no one knows what happened except everyone in this room, the very reason I am standing here today.”

I began circling the room, hands behind my back, my gaze on my feet, I could feel the fear well up from his soul, I continued, “I have been cursing you for lifetimes, are you even aware what decade we are in, what century?”, I asked.
He looked amused and I continued without letting him answer, “You have no idea where you are, you believe it is twenty twenty four, you have no idea when or where we are and how many times you must endure this particularly embarrassing situation.”

I turned to him and we were the only ones left in the room.

The room dissolved, there was no table, there were no chairs, it was just myself and the Liar. We were nowhere. The sky was a deep red in every direction, up, down and I stood before him he seated upon a stone and the air boomed with my words, “Finish your confession Liar!” Lightning crashed all around us and froze in the air electric. He squirmed against the horror surrounding him.

“Do you know why I look like the statues of Antiquity?”
“Do you know how many lifetimes I suffered walking the Earth, making sense of it all?”
“Do you now understand why you kneel before me?” as his stone beneath him vanished, he fell to his knees.

“No.” he whimpered.

“Do you know who I am?” I yelled, the lightning dissolved, the world shook and black mountains rose up in all directions, the Sea rushed in below us, Red, the sky filled with black clouds and lightning did flicker among them.

“No.” he replied again as he began to cry.

I no longer wore jeans and a t-shirt, revealing myself to him, my Golden Armor, then my horrific hooves, my horns, my bovine head, a bident in the clutch of my right fist, my armor grotesquely changed to black carapace, my tail with it’s stinger, striking at the ground, massive eagle claws for feet as I burst into flames the fiery phoenix before him squawked from it’s beak, “What is my name?” I demanded as I rose in the air, ashes falling from my wing tips and I again transformed before him, a bright and glorious Angel in Silver Armor and mighty Sword and Shield my steely wings gently returning me to the ground, my human feet in winged shoes, lightly touched the ground as he cowered and whimpered, looked down from me, crying and sobbing, unable to draw a full breath hyperventilating, as his body racked with every attempt to get air.

“No.”, he managed between sobs, “I do not know.”

I stood there for a moment, I wanted to set him ablaze and cast him to the fiery Sea below, but I could not.

“I want your confession.”, I demanded. Standing before him again as an ordinary man in jeans and a t-shirt, now offering him a chair. “I have given you several lifetimes to make amends and each time you do worse.” I continued my walking, hands clasped behind my back, looking to my feet. “You should take the seat, I suggested.” He drew heavy breath and struggled up onto it. As he did so, the room returned, as did his various Secretaries and Creeps, the Agents, the table, the questionnaire, as if nothing had changed and I continued to pace the room making the full circle then returning to my seat. Everyone else now relaxing, all eyes on him. “Would you like to continue?” I asked.

He looked up in bewilderment and fear, he was now younger. His clothing of a vintage era, “I am sorry, I Lied, I am sorry, I was Racist, I am sorry I promised all those things and never delivered.” his sobs, racking his body, the tears he cried were like rivers, one of the creeps offered him a handkerchief for me as I took pity, he took it and relieved himself of mucus. “I am sorry,”, he continued, “I hurt those children, we all did it-“.

“I do not want to hear what others did,” I hurled the words loudly and sharply at him, lights overhead flickering on and off, “only your confession.” I finished in a softer tone.

“I am sorry, what I did to my little girl.” he continued, sobbing hysterically, “I am sorry what I did to all those people, I lied, I conspired with China, I let all those people die, I conspired to kill many more, I am sorry, I went after those people, all those people and I coerced everyone into telling lies for me, the reporters, my cabinet, my family. I am sorry I wanted absolute power and I am sorry for all the deaths, I am sorry!” he dropped his face into his hands and sobbed uncontrollably.

“Why are you sorry?”, I asked.

“I am a sinner and I have sinned, I have sinned against God, I sinned against all those people, not just Americans, I sinned against the World, the Christians, Muslims, Jews, Buddhists, Everyone!” he confessed.

“And do you know your punishment?”, I asked.

“No.”, he replied.

“Then we will do it all again until you do.” I arose, the room dissolved around us, the walls closed in, solid stone, no window, no door, no light, but all was in plain sight, a straw pile in the corner, nothing else.

“I will return again in eighty years, I want an accounting of the unborn and I want ALL their names.” I said as I vanished from his sight, leaving only a whisper in the air, “Many meetings to attend to… Judgement is upon you.”