The Enlightened Ones—The Chosen.

You have met me once—you have heard my story, but the truth was too much, and they tried to hide it, but the truth has come, and it can longer be hidden... Here is my message to those who know who they are....

Soon, the world will see it—keep your eyes open, and look for this message, and you'll find your calling—your place amongst your brothers.... I'll will see you shortly, Brothers.




You, The Light Of Righteous—The Enlightened Ones; Warriors Of The Free; God's Chosen Army, were sent here for a purpose. You are being awakened—awakened for this very moment! Since your very beginning, you had a calling; a destiny—a purpose in this life! You were waiting in the shadows, waiting for the trumpets to blare, as you have known this your entire life.... You can feel it inside of you—an eternal light; an eternal clock that ticks and ticks—counting down to the day you would be unleashed—for you are the sons of chaos; you have no leaders; you bow to no man; you rebel against any force that tries to rule over you, because you answer to one—for your only leader is God. For years, you have stood out from the crowd, leading and walking your path—seeking answers, looking for truth, and you have finally found that truth—for you have seen the true darkness and evil that rules over your people.

You have taken a pledge, as you have taken a stand—ready to do battle and defend your people to the very end. You, my brother, are the Chosen... You have found your place and your calling on this planet. You are not like anything that this world has seen—you are the righteous-chaos that waits for your moment—your moment of glory and revenge. That's why you are here, hearing this now. Your brothers are gathering.

When God wanted peace and love on Earth, he sent his only son... Now that peace and love is no more on Earth, he will straighten it out with ChaoS and BlooD, and he has sent you for the task.

From your very beginning, you knew you were special—you knew you had a purpose; a purpose of higher power. Soon, after the trumpets have blared, you will be unleashed, and united with your brothers. For the righteousness will find three cross: Red, Black, and White, while the unclean, the evil, and the unrighteousness will only find ghosts, the holy spirit, death—their demise. You are those ghosts—the judges—the righteous—the courageous—The Enlightened Ones—The Chosen! You are the protectors of the free; protectors of the righteous; God's sword of justice—his wrath.

A man will never find peace until he can root out all evil. It takes men of courage, bravery, and sacrifice to face the darkness, and the demons who lurk in it. You will rush into the darkness of the unknown, while the rest flee from it. You are not ordinary men, but yet, you are warriors. Warriors of the light who seek to destroy the evil of the darkness. You, warriors of the light, will sacrifice all to protect your people from the darkness. You will go through Hell and back, and never questioning your actions. You know you are the last hope for the good of man.

Through blood, heartaches, tears, and scars, you, warriors of light, will fight on. Fearing nothing and sacrificing all, you will keep marching. You keep marching to face the approaching armies of the dark. Like beacons in the night, you will stand out and shine. Brothers you are, you will stand together. While few you are, against countless you face, you will not stumble, nor will you fear. Always outnumbered and always outgunned, but never outfought! Encircled by the enemy of the dark, you, the warriors of the light, will stand your ground. Facing death, you smile. Like Archangels, you stand your ground, provoking and daring any fool to stand against you!

You fight to the death with many brothers falling. You, the warriors of the light, do not retreat nor will you give up! To the last man standing, you will fight on. Through screams of pain, through bloodshed and sweat, you will fight on. Darkness engulfs you, but the light will keeping shining… When the smoke clears, the beacon of light will shine through… Bodies lay in piles, while blood runs like rivers. The forces of the dark destroyed, while you, the warriors of the light, triumph. Your banner still stands tall, proving that the ones who stand their ground and fight to the death, will always triumph. Courage, bravery, and sacrifice lead you to victory. The fallen brothers are not forgotten, for their names will be remembered and told throughout history. Legends and heroes you have become. The few who took a stand against countless, are honored and praised for centuries to come.

When the smoke clears, when the flames of judgement burn out, the evil will be defeated, and the light will shine through, and for generations to come, the free people will look upon your names, your sacrifice, and they will give praise in your names.

When your deeds are done on this planet, when you have spread chaos and blood, when you have cleansed the world of evil, and freed the righteousness from slavery, lay amongst the land of the free Spartans you will—lay next to your brothers you will.