In the previous parts, I walked into hell, met its ruler, and walked out of that place gifted. I returned to earth and was able to travel to places you "Dear Reader" will never visit.
My plan is simple but needs to remain a secret at least from him that thinks he knows all. Therefore I frequently find myself on Trantica, the center of the origin. The place where everything started.
There I plan my next moves, how to best use my army of black nymphs, and how to train my secret weapon. their offspring. Guess what, it seems I just found the perfect teacher for my children brought forth by these nymphs.
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(My mind keeps coming up with more and more ideas as the end draws near. I try to fathom, apply, and adapt these deeper insights brought up through my growing acumen. Deprived of human feelings for centuries, I see the goal clearly. The end-game will soon take place and decide the faith of eternity.)
Morals & Ethics have no place in a world where absolutely anything is possible. The absurdity of the human product is ethics. Preserving data to base ideas on for situations that are never identical. When will humans see that doubting which decision to make is a sin. Mistakes are not made, only decisions. The worst result is a negative reaction that follows the action taken earlier.
The human perception of good and bad is warped by so many things. but mainly the idea that all life is precious, that all are equal, and that respect should be given not earned.
The correctness of a decision is not measurable, since the consequences of the other choice will never become visible. Being laid off can lead to making millions. Millions of deaths could lead to the longest-lasting period of peace ever. The extinction of one species gives way to another species. The death of a child can glue a broken family together, or tear a close family apart. Hate creates calm, the extremes will always intersect until they die out, and make room for the next monstrosities.
I never saw what was wrong, wrong is only present in the perception of a being that carries morals and ethics as if they were measuring tools. Always arguing for their own gain. What the world lacks is vision, vision evolving from a beyond human insight. But in a communication society, there is no room for monopoly as all players fear losing one's own gain.
The ability to lift a nation to unprecedented heights is not uncommon. Only it is invisible to the human mind. The incomplete human ideology, they all know in their hearts a part of the truth. But the supplement to this consists, as usual, of thaught, borrowed, faked, and invented insights. Picked up from an antiquity that is valued because of its obscurity. Once upon a time, some people were very close to the real meaning. Everyone felt that. Only a few followed the right example, where did that lead?
Wll it is not going anywhere anymore. No more room for the big thoughts, no interest in overall growth.
The personal gain takes precedence for the time being until she too succumbs to her towering pretensions. Pretensions that are never fulfilled by the masses, who are slipping further and further, and not just from their level of existence and their social awareness.
The masses will be completely blocked in the possibilities of their development. As a result, the revolution will eventually still take place. The lowest class will swell, the workers will no longer be stupid and exhausted. The aggression will drip.
The thousands of kids, raised by the chosen mothers, born this new clan is.
She will arrive at the doorstep of your fortress, where she won´t knock and still the door will open.
Will the spell be broken by my third generation?
Or is there still too much involvement of the demented creation of the one that ruled before time, before your time?
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This story is mine and was originally written in Dutch, I finally got around to working on the translation I hope you enjoy let me know in the comments.
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