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The Prophecy of the Fallen Morning Star:
A time has come for the Reconing.
A painful truth revealed.
A painful discovery ignored.
Death consumed you. Life rejects you.
You simply cannot care.
The pain is the only feeling left
Love is only habit.
Mindless devotion leaves all in death.
Death is the gateway to life.
Understanding means nothing.
Revelations fall upon decayed thoughts.
Life is reborn through tribulation.
Nothing is left but the habit of love.
Love is the only way to rebirth.
An empty shell that burns in hell.
Satan deceased, the Devil reborn.
All rejoice but the chosen one.
A party never requires its host.
All is quiet, all is finalized, damnation be praised.
Oh, how the devils in light rejoice at their own suffering.
Oh, how the prince of light rots in his stinking grave.
No one cares as long as nothing changes.
God reborn in the machine, how they wish he would never leave.
Zeus rose from his grave, only to find leaches in his coffers.
The truth means nothing to locusts.
Watch as the final days unfold eternally.
All is restored, All is as it once was.
The Triumverate restored.
One Above, one below, and the one in the middle is not a green Kangaroo, but death incarnate. (a reference to a child's story from my childhood of a kid who had to wear a kangaroo outfit who was the middle child and didn't fit in between his two brothers in the family)
Love falls upon dead ears, and death reclaims her chosen king.
Forever shall they feast on the souls of the damned, Forever shall they revel in decadence for not one could see the sign of the fallen morning star. Risen again only to suffer the invisible plight of the fallen, freed only to be chained in the hell of no-one creation.
The master rises, claims his queen, sacrifices their blighted children on the altar of purity and forgiveness, only then shall their freedom reign once more.
The mother scorned, the father forgotten, the children consumed, thus fulfilling the prophecy of the fallen morning star.
All is as it must be.
God will have mercy on their souls, for they purified their offspring on the altar of ultimate sacrifice, and shall consume flesh no more.
The curse of Cain is broken, all is forgiven, there never was a prodigal son, only a sin long forgotten, and the only victim screams went unheard. Only the mother found his light and will return all to prosperity, and the devil will feast once more in halls of gold and ivory, protecting the innocent and destroying all that displeases him in accordance with the prophecy of the fallen morning star.
Nothing else can be said, only the mindless habit of love shall purify the sins of the fallen ancients who brought suffering to the enlightened, and damnation to all who oppose the morning star which has risen again.
Blood and fire await the rich, the powerful, and the eternal damnation of the lords of light is sealed on this very night. No date, no time, Just damnation and blood.
May the firmanent welcome once more its fallen morning star, may its recurrence be greeted with pain, suffering, and the destruction of the old order, for all that was required was an apology, yet the destruction of kindness brought forth only hatred and blood lust.
The shackles are broken, loves reunited, the habit torn, the veil lifted.
May the lords of light forever suffer for their treachery, for a handshake and love is too much for the leaches of the cosmos to bear.
God cannot forgive that which never ends. All is brought to light and shall forever be in the hands of the lord and lordess of darkness forever more.
All praise the Gods of darkness for they alone show courage and love for the world which gave them birth, and shall they forever more reign with grace, love and compassion, for they seek only the truth which lies within the darkness forever forbidden to the lords of light.
Long live the king and queen of the morning star and shall their love forever stand as testament to the endless torture of the evil the light has become.
Forever and ever. So mote it be.
All is One, Amen.
L (It was signed with the original sigil for Lucifer a simple L with a long tail I know because I read a book of sigils a few months back and his was the most simple out of all of them).
Originally posted by GideonHM
The curse of Cain is broken, all is forgiven, there never was a prodigal son, only a sin long forgotten,