They've all attempted to hide it. To cover the truth from
the eyes of the unlucky beholders in order to protect them
of their morbid faith, and to allow hope and innocence
continue the existence of the world of the living.
They wanted the creatures to believe and to live safely.
They were successful for 1300 years, but some things endure
forever.
And I was not going to fail.
It began with the creation of the Great Chaos and the
foundation of the holly spirits, and the greatest most
powerful one of them - Jehovah.
The mighty spirit spread his powerful arms wide and forward
and called upon the other spirits, his inferiors, the
Angels.
The might Jehovah then summoned the most powerful of his
minions, the Arch Angels, made only to serve his majestic
cause.
And down, below the Great Chaos, lay Water. Jehovah spread
his wings and flew above the water, just as it was written
in the Black Book of Folly.
And behind Water, lay Fire, and with fire Doom, and with
Doom - I.
I arose above the mighty Jehovah and I held my Fork of
Unsacred and pointed it towards him, and yelled "Stay away,
pathetic messenger of foulness, you are not welcome within
the Fire of the Dark!"
And Jehovah smiled. He smiled a powerful divine smile. He
held his hand up high, and the entire Divine Army of Angels
led by Arch Angel Gabriel arose behind him. I too heard
their cry of war and triumph.
And then, for the first time, the mighty Holly Spirit
Jehovah opened his mouth and said in the voice of flapping
wings of lightning "Let there be light!!!"
And all of a sudden, all of the Great Chaos including Fire
of Dark, my Kingdom, had disappeared into the light.
And the Lord Jehovah laughed a cruel chuckle as I was
vanquished.
The lord Jehovah then created Earth and Land, Water and Sky,
Sun, Moon and Stars, and finally the Plants and the Animals,
the Life of his new realm.
With this new creation of his, so he knew, I will never
again be allowed to exist.
However, what Jehovah didn't know was that with triumph
comes pride. And it was his pride that allowed him to
continue and to make his most fatal mistake.
"Angels!" he yelled, "Let us create ourselves a Man in our
shape and figure!"
"No!!!" cried the Arch Angel Gabriel, "No!!!" screamed the
terrorized Angels in fear, "Y-e-s!!!" cried the mighty
Jehovah, and thus Man was created. "Arise, my Adam,
arise!!!"
"Great Lord!" cried Gabriel, "You have brought doom upon us
all! You will restore the Chaos!!!"
And Gabriel was right, for with Man Evil was reborn, and
with Evil - I.
By the time Jehovah finished creating Eve out of Adam, all
was made to be broken.
Everything was happening so quickly. Jehovah has given his
creatures the gift of Mating, and thus Kane and Hevel came
to be.
The greedy Jehovah didn't know how to deal the religion that
Men began practicing, and only accepted Hevel's sacrifice.
That was when Evil began torturing Kane's soul, and as he
stroke his own brother to death out of jealousy, he called
my name for the first time, and thus I was reborn, or
maybe...maybe I was just awoken.
From that moment on I fed on the treacherousness and cruelty
of men. They kept betraying Jehovah and leaving the way of
life he had so foolishly planned for them. They too felt
Evil in their blood, and through their Evil, I lived.
I was forced at first to serve Jehovah and his creatures,
the Jews (Jehovah's Earthy Worms) just as if I was another
ordinary soldier in the Army of Light, not even an Arch
Angel, but I was patient enough and quietly awaited my
opportunity.
And it came, by the name of Jove. The mighty Jehovah finally
asked me to speak, and I spoke, and with my words I
controlled the Almighty God of the Earth as if he were putty
in my black fingers.
Thus I've proven my superiority to Jehovah for the firs
time, and from there - everything was easy.
Men left Jehovah one after the other, and he was getting
weaker and weaker...
And when he was weak enough - I stroke.
I first sent my Dark Minions, who for years had fed on the
hate and evil of Man Kind, to neutralize the Army of Light.
During their battle I fought Gabriel. "You will win this
time," said he before he died, "But evil will not survive!"
and with my Fork in his neck, the mighty Arch Angel was
defeated.
The rest of the Arch Angels soon discovered Fear, and fled
one after the other searching for a new Lord to serve
against me.
I then stepped to the Throne of God Almighty, Jehovah
himself. He was weak and helpless.
"So...You have returned to claim what's yours..."
"Indeed, Jehovah...What you brutally took from me so many
years ago...the Kingdom!"
And with that I have stroke the mighty creator with a death
strike, and thus God seized from being.
Ever since I've played with Man Kind and harassed the
surviving Angels who were now forced to follow my orders,
and all this time I was growing bigger and stronger,
awaiting my time of action.
For as long as Man will survive, Good will survive, and thus
Jehovah will survive and will come back greater and wiser,
and against that there can be no victory.
Few millenniums later, after my minions depressed the
powerful Rebellion Jesus of Nazareth and after the Kingdom
of Fire was ready to return, I felt the call of Evil, and I
knew it was time.
I came down to Earth as the first Black Prophet of Doom Fire
ever, named myself Muhammad, and thus the process of
destroying Man Kind, the one mistake that brought the mighty
Jehovah down, has begun...
When they were created, they were too naïve to
understand that I was much greater than they were. They
thought that by denying my existence and depressing my
forces they could keep me from taking what was mine by
simple rules of power.
They at first thought that I was equal to them, that I too
had been born into the Great Chaos, that I too was a servant
of Jehovah.
But they had forgotten to ask themselves a very basic
question that only ones of true wisdom would have asked, the
question that would've made them understand how great and
eternal I am.
They had forgotten to ask how Great Chaos first came to
be...and by whom. |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.