Dear pawn,
It’s not about your fleeting money nor is it anything to do with the control of your vulnerable physical existences. Even the most bold of you fall short of the mark of understanding what “life” is all about. You indeed have sinned. I used your institutions to further my ambitions. I care not about your pitiful sexual endeavors or about your aimless quest to find “love” except for which furthers my plot. Once you think you are in a “loving relationship” you are prepared to be corrupted seeing as how you can’t look beyond your ironclad narcissism. Your mind becomes malleable and more suitable for invasion. You seek to allocate provision to ensure your continued existence, not knowing, or caring, that the procedure you use is precisely what weakens your defense and capability to perceive the truth. Your best guesses were still not close to my ultimate goal; the centralization of your ruling classes, what you call shadow governments were of no real importance, they only carried out my plans and they will eventually be destroyed as well. I always chuckle when I consider the fact that your creator forewarned you in detail about me yet you failed to heed that warning, in fact the truth has been close to you your whole life; yet you being the weak contemptible, waste of creation you are; you deliberately ignored it in order to pursue fleeting accommodations to give you comfort in your sorry excuse for lives. Why you were chosen is beyond me, I guess he just had a bleeding heart for wreckage. Either way you will parish in time. No, I have no concern for anything you have including your life. My desires rest in something more, something not susceptible to entropy…..
Best Wishes,
Not Real
