What if you could...

Unthinkable horrors within.

What if you could harness the energy of the human soul?

Not just as a battery, but to fully take someone else’s life force and graft it to your own?

Serous question.

What if you could steal another person’s talents; their youth; their ability to create…

Their memories, even.

What if you could feel like a child again, where everything looks wondrous and you have far more questions than answers? What if you could return to that time where the weight of the world wasn’t so damn heavy on your shoulders?

If only for a brief moment…

It is possible to dream lucidly, where you are in control of your dreams. Is it also possible to LIVE lucidly? Where real life is as though you were dreaming? Where all sorts of manifestations of the mind can materialize before you.

What would you give for all this?

What would you take?

What price would you pay? What would you be willing to do?

Just to feel like a kid again…

Now, what if I told you that it is possible? What if I told you that you can have all these things and more? What if I told you that there exists ways to harness the energy from another and use it to prop yourself up?

Do you not have any talent? Do you not have a creative drive? Do you lack inspiration?

Have you ever looked at some children playing with toys, coloring with crayons, and chasing butterflies in a field and think “those were the days, huh?”

What you don’t know is just how close that reality, that moment as a child again actually is.

All you have to do is take it.

By force. By deceit.

By contract.

Forget the hard work. Forget trying to harness talent yourself. Forget trying to be inventive, innovative, or cunning. Forget the straight and narrow path, and all this can be yours.

Just take the shortcut.

⁸Again the devil took him up into an exceeding high mountain, and showed him all the kingdoms of the world, and the glory of them, ⁹ And said to him, All these will I give thee, if thou wilt fall down, and worship me. ¹⁰ Then said Jesus unto him, Avoid Satan: for it is written, Thou shalt worship the Lord thy God, and him only shalt thou serve. - Matthew 4: 8-10

This is the offer of the Devil. The Contract in blood. Your blood, as well as…

Oh, it comes in many forms. Many shapes and sizes. Every culture has recognized it, yet struggled to keep it hidden away. That’s why instead of suppressing those that stumble upon it, they invite them to join. Admission fees included, of course.

What are we talking about here, really?

Human sacrifice.

To take the essence of another and grant it to yourself. Not just their youth, but their innocence.

This is what “the ones we were taught to trust” have kept hidden from us. Them and their occult means of communication. Them and their symbols hidden in plain sight.

Thieves that take, and take, and take.

Destroyers. Wolves in sheep’s clothing. A den of vipers, each with forked tongues.

Where tales of witches that steal the soul of the innocent originate…

What if I told you this is all real — that demons and angels and all sorts of spookies that go bang in the night or the little green men that fly around on saucers and abduct people are embellishments and misdirections of something more down to earth and based in fact? Embellishments used to frighten off the superstitious and obscure the real methods. Red herrings and fanciful tales to describe things that would otherwise scramble the mind and deplete the spirit of any hope in humanity…

The feet of this substance could not be cut off, meaning that it could not be fixed and so deprived of volatility except by such long decoction in the pure blood of young children. The quicksilver uniting with gold and silver in this blood would change with them, firstly into a herb like that of the fair flower on the reverse of the fourth leaf, secondly by corruption into serpents, which serpents, being dried and digested by fire, would become Powder of Gold, and of such in truth is the Stone.

'This explanation sent me astray through a labyrinth of innumerable false processes for a period of one and twenty years, it being always understood that I made no experiments with the blood of children, for that I accounted villainous. - THE STORY OF NICHOLAS FLAMEL

What if I told you that public figures flaunt their knowledge of these systems as bargaining chips to “join” the party?

“Let me join, or I’ll tell them all your secrets!”

What if I told you that scholars of every generation have often rediscovered these horrible truths and sought to hide them away, knowing that these shortcuts to success and “eternal life” were counterfeits of the True Way?

Knowing that only those who are pure of heart can obtain their hearts’ desire…

Which is why those who are Evil, which cannot create because they have shut themselves off from Divine Creation, must take from others what they long ago cast off…

What if I told you that there’s a Big Club, and you ain’t in it?

What if I told you…

They aren’t even shy about hiding it?

This is the world you live in. These are the sins of our fathers. The sins of false kings and false prophets who have stolen God’s Authority from the blood of the innocent.

Make no mistake, there exist shortcuts in life. Those who choose to take them will be sorely disappointed to find that the price they paid was not worth the outcome. All debts will be paid. That which is taken from the innocent WILL be returned.

Retribution is coming.