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Monjoronson thru Benjamin
Monday 10th June 2013,
BATTLE IS JOINED
Lines have been drawn,
Sides have been, unequivocally, taken,
What once constituted bold and brazen tyranny and rampant, seemingly, unrestrained efforts of dark hearts have met a new and extremely uncomfortable BRICK WALL,
This wall, impenetrable and unyielding, represents something unseen on this Planet of Sorrows, past all living memory and all ancient documented reports,
It represents a force that this Dark brood of simpering offal, the remainder of which, scurry and scamper in disarray and stark terror, have not yet encountered and for their very lives, come to realize to their dramatic and comical dumbfoundedness, THAT THEY HAVE NO COUNTER AS IT ROLLS RIGHT ON OVER THEM.
YOU HAVE NO COUNTER.
YOU HAVE NO RECOURSE.
YOU HAVE NO ESCAPE BEFORE THE ASSEMBLED FORCE OF THE SPIRTUAL HEIRARCHY.
The array and might of your pitiful ‘Magic’, powered by death and fear, hatred and virulent violence IS POWERLESS IN THE FACE OF THE CREATIONAL FORCES OF LIFE ITSELF.
LOOK INTO THE FACE OF YOUR MASTER AND YOUR LORD,
AND TREMBLE,
AND WEEP,
LOOK IN UNDENIABLE CERTAINTY AT THE END OF ALL THESE THINGS YOU HAVE DONE.
My little Darklings!
DADDY IS HERE, he has tried holding your hands,
Whispering,
Imploring,
Pleading,
YOU NAUGHTY LITTLE CHILDREN.
YOU HAVE BEEN VERY, VERY BAD.
NOW COMES THE BIG STICK.
IT WILL STING QUITE A BIT.
TRUST. ME. ON. THAT.
You think your Bloody rituals and paltry incantations will suffice in this battle for what remains of your Kingdom of Lies?
YOU MAKE MY BLOOD BOIL.
I TOLD YOU I COME TO DISPENSE JUSTICE AND DISPENSE MERCY.
NO MORE MERCY.
HERE COMES THE JUSTICE.
YOU SEE NOW WHAT I MEAN DON’T YOU?
YOU AIN’ SEEN NOTHING YET.
ENJOY THIS DESTRUCTION OF YOUR OWN DESIGN.
Tsk Tsk Tsk.
TOO LATE.
TOO LATE.