“Idiots. All of them.”
Indeed, this will go down as The Greatest Awakening the West will ever experience —The moment where The Light of realization slams down upon a people who thought mocking Christ was just good television. A moment where despair visits the smug halls of Hollywood, where actors once laughed at the cross and directors rolled credits over His name.
They forgot the oldest line written into existence:
“Out of Darkness, The Light came forth…” And The Dark, stunned by what it saw, called The Light “Beautiful”
It doesn’t matter how Dark you get, Hollywood. Doesn’t matter how many spells you throw, how many circles you cast, how many rituals you butcher from stolen grimoires. You can summon all the Demons in your contacts list, sacrifice all the children you want in blood-soaked ceremonies, and line your payroll with every last witch and warlock from the Masons, The Ancient 8’s, The Bilderberg Group, the rotted corners of the CFR, the broken bones of the Skull and Bones.
It won’t matter.
You can twist every narrative, distort every truth, rewrite every verse, re-dub every prophecy to fit your clumsy lies. You can drown the airwaves in smut and the youth in shadows.
Still won’t matter.
Because The Messiah is in the Dark...
Right there with you.
Watching.
Listening as you chant His name unknowingly, tucked in the same breath as The Devil. Every time you whisper, mumble, murmur — He hears. And He remembers. Because no matter how deep the cave, how black the altar, how corrupted the offering —
Light see’s The Dark.
The Messiah never left.
He just waited — until the fools called out loud enough.
Now He answers.
Demon Messiah