No one gives a shit anymore. You have no idea what to do: https://files.catbox.moe/n4gs9p.jpeg
Remember the moment of the kill? I do. Like it was yesterday. It was that moment when Marz had those stupid, inbred, retard muzzies successfully take out your kike tier engineering that you totally fooled the world into believing was indestructible. With unguided shoulder fired weapons.
You have failed utterly, אתה מבוזבז לגמרי.
You see more because Gaia has me see, and that terrifies you, but you only feel that your only true weapon after all was your lie, and Mars took that from you yesterday. Knowing...logically...is far far worse.
He beat you in one simple blow. It's the one punch ko on Divinity tier steroids.
And Saturn's modifications made that happen. Do you understand? Your "yahweh" is actively taking part in your complete annihilation. What you thought you believed in completely and purely hates you. You have endlessly betrayed the One that has given you everything beyond your abilities, and now His Princess Commands your oblivion. You are unwanted. This is not your world. It never was. You are being cut away like one of your curséd genetic diseases. YOU are the abomination, MORTALS!!! No one ever loved you. You were an error that merely amused Saturn a little, so He let you exist. That's all. You were never relevant to history until the christcucks rediscovered another superstition's law. That's all. Nothing more and soon to be completely wiped from existence down to every last memory. You are finally receiving the holocaust you always fantasized about.
Your thousands of years are over. Your mortal hell has only begun, and it will worsen every day. Each new strike by Mars is like a Hiroshima or Nagasaki, compounding against the last new horrific level. All across the world, you will beg mercy from every entity you see, but none will be able to help as every last one of you is pulled apart slowly like a child with flies, and as you can only long for death, it will be prolonged unnaturally so that all will understand nothing else than to love and give ALL attribution to Her Divinity.
You're almost gone. It will be a wonderful day. Then the rest of your slimy offshoots will be finished off. There won't even be an echo.
You are already forgotten.
there doesn't seem to be anything here