Teller: From the walls of Rome, once mighty, brutal and real. They documented human bloodlust, the most horrendous torture ever invented, for cheerful crowds. Not different from modern entertainment. Boxing, UFC fights, that awaken the primal beast inside of you.
Can you feel it? The Predation. Yet even in the ancient times of Rome, they found the bloodlust to be subdued after the games, not unlike watching an UFC fight. A disturbing calmness of satisfaction.
Can you feel the monster, the beast inside yourself. The beast that caused the most horrendous torture of human history. The brutality of the vikings from the north? The monsters you cheer watching UFC glued to the screen. How are you different?
How do you feel being the monster you condemn others to be? How do you feel knowing that every evil of the world is inside of you, in denial? How do you feel being delusional to your true core being? How do you feel being lied to and manipulated? How do you like the predation?
There is no freedom for monsters, and our freedom in moderation rule, conservative. Because your freedom is my freedom to kill you, and my freedom is your freedom to die. And in true freedom you will never survive the predation. Freedom in moderation, conservative, sprouts life.
Justice, Vengance, all this time it’s been blood for blood.
We are the once who were sent to die, so that you may live. But die we did not. We don’t not condemn you for your predation against us, but your life do not matter anymore… I dare you to look behind the veil of society…
Now never will you question what you are, Predation. In mirror image of Godlike followers, evil born as human child. Witness me, pure humanity. And study the monster I carry inside. I am the Beast Master, the Master of Self.