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Demonic Dynasties, The Tengu Technate, The Synagogue Of Satan, The Dark Enlightenment & Archons Of Accelerationism
From the most ancient civilisations of builders, sailors and traders, the strive for power and control through force, money or religion, has always been the goal.
Today, from the top down with the might of the corrupt laws of trade and commerce, corrupt financial system, religious indoctrines and institutions, the industrial military complex, political powers, educational universities, down to the smallest club, the most insignificant group or movement in every single country, in every race or religion, society has been infected with these predatory parasites. Eating away slowly, multiplying from the inside and filtering out through all walks of life with nefarious agendas masked as beneficial to humanity, aided by populations of unwitting souls.
The chaos has been purposely orchestrated. Real wars, fake agendas, fake Holy scriptures, climate scams, fake pandemics, poison needles, the poisoning of nature, our water, crops and skies, and the inversion of the nature itself. The breakdown of stable nations and societies all with one goal, the collapse of the system as we know it, and the birth of a New Golden Age.
An age of complete world domination and the centralisation of power, trade, commerce, finance. Total social control, from what we eat, drink, breathe, think, and how we breed. The complete enslavement of humanity never before possible, now driven by A.I. algorithms, hi-tech super computers and immense data farms.
You will never leave your 15 minute zone. You will never go to space, but as a sterilised fleshbot, you may get to fornicate in your digital prison, enjoy a meta verse holiday, and drink cockroach smoothies.
They laugh as we beg for our own enslavement and extinction.