To the so-called Illuminati:

I know you now. I see you now.

You struggle for dominion over the world and all men. Therein, lies the seeds of your defeat. You lust after the illusionary, the transitory. Physics works against you.

Your gods, are lesser demons, that any magician could master.

You flaunt your symbols, your plans, your tools...like any poor fool of a super villain.

Yes, you have killed more people than any other. We do not fear death, for we are beyond death.

You have built unassailable fortresses on the Earth. Good for you. You have built sand castles at low tide. The powers you tinker with are small, and there are far greater powers turning towards you. You play with shadows in the morning twilight, soon it will be noon.

How well built are your astral defenses? Can they withstand the force of the gods aligned against you?

Poor creatures of darkness, quit the night and seek the day. Therein lays your only salvation.

I offer you this one warning. There will be no others. Do not proceed with your plans. Slowly back down and away from the abyss and you shall face a lesser judgement on earth.

The Eyes of the Gods are upon you. Act wisely. Give up. Or I will unleash a torrent of magickal power that will wipe you away.

I shall stand between you and humanity. Kill me. I will rise again.

Your time is over.

This is your last warning.

Sincerely yours,

you know who.

P.S. In the end this war will be won not by lies, armies, or weapons...but by quiet heros and little saints.