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Monologue: “And the Earth Swallowed the Past”
They say history is written by the victors—but what if the victors buried it instead? Not with censorship, not with fire, but with mud. Not with weapons, but with earth itself. Entire cities smothered under layers of silence. Windows sealed beneath the street. Grand archways leading to nothing but dirt. Brick walls sunken like tombstones in a world that forgot they once stood tall. They say it was bad planning. Poor drainage. Settling foundations. But the photos say otherwise. The buildings weren’t designed to sink—they were drowned.
This wasn’t erosion. It was execution. A reset of memory itself. A baptism not of water, but of judgment. They call it the Mud Flood, but it wasn’t just mud. It was the mockery of creation. For God formed man from the dust of the earth—He breathed life into clay. But when Satan was released for his little season, he turned that same clay against the Kingdom. He didn’t create life from it—he used it to bury it. Tartaria, the last echo of God’s millennial reign, was not lost to time. It was suffocated by it.
The mud was a veil. A cover-up for a cataclysm that wasn’t natural, but orchestrated. Plasma in the sky. Architecture melted, liquefied, and silenced. Entire civilizations rewritten overnight. The Kingdom that stretched across continents—the one powered by free energy, soaring domes, star forts, and harmony with the ether—was reduced to myth. And in its place rose the Beast system, cloaked in progress but built on graves.
And those who inherited it? They didn’t dig to restore—they dug to rule. The Jesuits, the Black Nobility, the Rothschilds and Orsini—bankers of blood and memory. They codified the lie, patented the future, and chained us to a history with no reference point. But God never forgets His blueprints. The buildings cry out. The earth remembers.
There is no greater irony than this: the very substance from which God formed man, Satan used to erase man’s memory of God. But the buried bones of Tartaria are being exhumed. Every sunken steeple is a trumpet blast. Every photograph is a courtroom exhibit. This was never about architecture. It was about dominion—over time, over truth, and over the image of God itself.
Now the scrolls are opening. The remnant is rising. And what the Beast tried to bury in silence, will be shouted from the rooftops—once we finish digging them out.
Part 1: The Great Cover-Up — Tartaria and the Civilization That Vanished Overnight
Before skyscrapers, before electric grids, before the industrial world was stamped with logos and laws—there was a global civilization that stretched across continents, spoke a shared architectural language, and thrived in peaceful symmetry with the earth’s natural energies. It was not primitive. It was refined, geometrically precise, and spiritually aligned. Its name—buried under centuries of silence—was Tartaria.
This civilization didn’t leave behind myths—it left behind buildings. Colossal cathedrals with onion domes and perfect symmetry. Railroads laid down with precision our modern engineers can’t explain. Star forts—military-style fortifications with sacred geometry embedded in their design—scattered across the globe, all built in an era that supposedly lacked the tools, the manpower, or the motive. But more than stone and steel, it left behind a question that haunts the halls of forbidden history: Why did we forget Tartaria? And who made us forget?
The answer isn’t erosion, war, or slow decay—it’s mud. In the mid-1800s, a global phenomenon—now referred to as the Mud Flood—supposedly struck many cities around the world. Streets rose inexplicably. First floors became basements. Doorways were buried. Grand structures, already ancient, were found half-submerged, their foundations vanishing beneath tons of tightly packed earth. But no tectonic event is recorded. No official disaster logged. It was a silent burial, not by accident, but by design.
The timeline was erased, history rewritten by those who rose from the ashes. New maps replaced the old. New powers crowned themselves as architects of progress. But the truth is they stood atop the ruins of something far greater—a world that honored God’s natural order: air, water, sound, light, and aether. A civilization that understood that power could be drawn from the heavens, not harnessed by coal or caged in wires. A people who lived not as consumers, but as stewards.
And just as they were erased, a new kind of empire emerged—one that did not build but claimed ownership of what was buried. The evidence of this reset is not in textbooks but in photos, ruins, and contradictions. How do we explain entire city blocks built “underground”? Why are so many 1800s “pioneers” living among Romanesque and Byzantine architecture with no records of constructing it?
The Beast system began its reign by first decapitating the memory of the millennial Kingdom, and Tartaria was its first target. The Mud Flood wasn’t just an act of nature—it was the first strike in a spiritual war to replace divine order with counterfeit power.
Part 2: The Little Season Begins — Satan’s Release and the Rise of Counterfeit Kingdoms
There is a mystery buried beneath our feet and sealed in Scripture—one that few dare to unpack. In Revelation 20, we are told that Satan would be bound for a thousand years, after which he would be “loosed a little season.” For generations, theologians have spiritualized this text, pushing it far into some speculative future. But what if the binding already happened? What if Christ’s millennial reign was not a metaphor, but a real, physical era—embodied by the vast, peaceful, technologically-advanced kingdom we now call Tartaria? And what if the Mud Flood, long mocked by mainstream historians, was the moment the chains were broken and the enemy released?
In this light, the flood takes on new meaning. It wasn’t just water or natural catastrophe—it was mud, an earthly sludge that buried cities in silence. A suffocation of the past beneath layers of clay. But clay is no random symbol. It is sacred. God formed man from the dust of the earth and breathed His image into the soil. It was from the ground that man became a living soul. Now flip it. Satan, having no breath to give, takes that same substance and uses it not to create—but to bury, defile, and erase. What God used to form, Satan uses to flood. The irony is divine in scale. The very medium of our creation became the medium of our amnesia.
And so began the little season—a 250-year span of deception, erasure, and global manipulation. The calendar was scrubbed. Cities were rebuilt atop buried ruins. Entire eras disappeared from public consciousness. History was rewritten, not gradually, but violently, within decades. Look around. There are buildings across the world—cathedrals, government halls, “Victorian” manors—with windows underground, doors that vanish into mud, and foundations sunken beneath modern streets. Who built them? Why are there no records of their construction, only of their “discovery”? These aren’t coincidences. They are markers of a reset.
This was not a natural catastrophe—it was a spiritual coup. The Mud Flood marks not the end of a civilization, but the release of the Adversary. Satan, loosed for his little season, wasted no time. With Tartaria buried, he moved quickly to establish his shadow kingdom: a world of illusion, control, and counterfeit enlightenment. From 1830 onward, the world witnessed an explosion of centralization—central banks, central governments, compulsory schooling, patent offices, and encyclopedias. The new gods of this age—science, commerce, and statecraft—began replacing the sacred.
The infrastructure of the Kingdom of God was replaced by the architecture of Babylon. In came Freemasonry, the British Empire, the rise of Rothschild banking, the foundation of the Smithsonian Institution, and the Jesuit expansion into global education. These were not disconnected events. They were coordinated pillars of spiritual colonization, built on the grave of the Old World.
Even our maps changed. Take the vast territory once labeled “Tartary” on nearly every map before the 19th century—a name that covered Eurasia like a crown. By 1850, it vanished. Borders were redrawn. Entire people groups were reclassified. The narrative was rewritten to portray Tartarians as barbaric tribes or mythic fables, even though photographic and architectural evidence proves otherwise. It was a historical lobotomy. A baptism not by water or fire, but by mud and silence.
And behind it all, Satan’s agents rose to power. The Black Nobility, the ancient Venetian and Roman bloodlines, had waited in the wings. Once the old Kingdom was entombed, they stepped onto the world stage, not with armies, but with ink, law, and coin. They crowned themselves rulers of a world that no longer remembered the reign of Christ. They rewrote time, history, and even science to reflect not truth, but their throne.
The little season is not a future threat—it is our current reality. It began not with trumpets and fire from heaven, but with mud covering the mouths of the saints. It began when man stopped asking what came before and started worshiping what came next. But now, the cracks are forming. The buried voices are rising. And the remnant is beginning to remember.
Part 3: The Black Nobility — Architects of Erasure, Heirs of the Pit
When the mud settled, power did not emerge from democracy, liberty, or merit—it emerged from ancient thrones. Thrones that had never truly vanished. The world did not awaken from the flood into a new age of progress, but into a carefully re-scripted illusion authored by the Black Nobility—a shadow network of dynastic bloodlines tracing their roots to Venetian merchant lords, Roman patricians, and Babylonian priesthoods. These were the families who never submitted to Christ’s millennial reign, who preserved their rites in secret and waited patiently beneath the surface of history, much like their master who had been bound in the pit.
When Satan was loosed, he did not return alone. He rose with legal documents, bank charters, Masonic blueprints, and Jesuit constitutions. And into this vacuum stepped his stewards—the Breakspeares, Orsinis, Colonnas, Medici, Pallavicini, Aldobrandini, Chigi, Ruspoli, and Massimo clans. These weren’t just aristocrats. They were old world necromancers, men and women who inherited the rituals, language, and bloodlines of the Nephilim cults. Under various banners—be it Catholic, Zionist, Royal, or Humanist—they orchestrated the dismantling of the old Tartarian world and replaced it with a new order ruled by debt, deception, and data.
The irony is venomous. These families, who call themselves nobility, earned nothing. They did not build what was buried—they simply inherited the crime scene. And with the evidence entombed under feet of engineered sediment, they rewrote history to paint themselves as saviors, intellectuals, and founders of the modern age. They claimed titles over buried cities, declared ownership of inventions they never created, and institutionalized false timelines through newly formed empires, museums, and academic orders. The world believed them, because the world forgot what came before.
But their rule wasn’t global by conquest alone—it was spiritual by inheritance. These are the same bloodlines that once bowed to Saturn, Moloch, and Baal. In the silence of the little season, they reactivated the ancient mystery cults through Freemasonry, Zionist banking networks, Vatican Jesuitism, and the newly-formed scientific priesthood. Their temples became universities. Their altars became laboratories. Their spells became policies.
They seeded revolutions, only to offer the solution. They funded wars, only to rebuild through global banks. They took the crown of the Beast not by force, but by becoming the scribes of reality, the owners of memory. Every educational institution, news agency, and national archive that emerged after 1830 traces back—directly or ideologically—to these thrones. And in true satanic fashion, they buried it all in plain sight.
These dynasties may claim divine right or historical continuity, but their fruit testifies against them. The result of their reign is a planet that no longer knows its Maker, a people who cannot recognize truth, and a world teetering on the brink of yet another reset—this time digital, synthetic, and eternal. And just as their ancestors baptized the earth in mud, these modern lords now baptize the world in data, AI, and surveillance, hoping to bury the spirit itself beneath a technocratic flood.
But their time is measured. The little season has a boundary. And though they rule from the shadows, their names have been uncovered. The registry of the remnant has begun. The scroll is being unsealed.
Part 4: Buried in Plain Sight — Architectural Echoes of the Old World
The strongest evidence of the Mud Flood is not buried in academic journals or ancient texts—it’s hiding right beneath our feet. It is in the cities we walk through daily, in the strange half-buried windows, the doors that open into dirt, the Romanesque arches submerged below sidewalk level, and the inexplicably ornate stonework found beneath modern foundations. Architecture does not lie, and the bones of Tartaria are still standing—silent, half-buried witnesses to a forgotten world.
Across continents, we see the same impossible phenomenon: buildings constructed with precision, symmetry, and grandeur—all partially submerged in earth and silt. From St. Petersburg to San Francisco, Paris to Prague, even in parts of New York and London, structures from the so-called “1800s” appear not as newly built but as excavated ruins—already old, already weathered, already partially consumed by soil. In many cases, construction photos from the 19th century show workers digging down, not building up. These were not foundations being laid—they were remnants being uncovered and rebranded.
In Salt Lake City, Utah, entire city blocks feature buildings with lower floors underground, called “basements,” yet equipped with full arched windows and elaborate stone detailing—clear signs these were originally exposed. In parts of Europe, entire cities like Dresden, Budapest, and Bucharest show pre-flood architectural fingerprints: massive stonework, megalithic facades, grand domes, and pillars far beyond the capacity of the supposed horse-and-buggy age. How did peasants with hand tools build such structures with precise geometry, acoustics, and grandeur? They didn’t. They inherited them.
Even more disturbing are the reports of “melted buildings” and vitrified stone—evidence of plasma events or directed energy phenomena. Some theorists suggest that scalar weaponry or ancient electromagnetic technology may have been used to soften, destabilize, or liquefy the crust in targeted areas, leading to a sudden sloughing of cities into earth. Others point to telluric current disruptions—energy drawn from the earth grid itself—as being manipulated to cause localized quakes and liquefaction, instantly flooding civilizations in waves of slurry and silt. This wasn’t nature—it was sabotage.
Photographs from the 1800s reveal eerie streets with empty thoroughfares, no trees, sparse populations, and silent scaffolding. Were these cities just built—or just dug out? The World’s Fairs that followed in places like Chicago (1893) and Paris (1889) further compound the mystery. Presented as sudden miracles of modern construction, these monumental structures—some built in less than two years—mimicked Tartarian design perfectly, only to be torn down immediately after. These “expositions” were not celebrations of progress; they were distraction operations, designed to overwrite memory and dazzle the public while burying the evidence.
What we’re left with is not absence, but concealment. The cities of Tartaria were not destroyed in war—they were buried in mud, hastily reclaimed, and falsely attributed to a new industrial elite. The mud was both a literal and spiritual veil—a baptism into the Beast system. The temples of God’s golden age were pulled into the earth, and in their place, the architects of the little season began to build prisons of brick, schoolhouses of revision, and cathedrals of counterfeit light.
The elite didn’t erase the past. They stood upon it, built over it, and told us the bones beneath were meaningless. But the stone speaks. And the streets beneath the streets cry out for remembrance.
Part 5: Rewriting the World — The Forger’s Pen and the Fires of Forgetting
After the mud, came the myth. History was not just rewritten—it was fabricated wholesale, page by page, through fires, false flags, and forged empires. The Great Mud Flood may have submerged the cities of the old world, but it was the counterfeit timeline that truly buried Tartaria in the minds of men. What couldn’t be destroyed by sediment was burned in libraries, rebranded in textbooks, and enshrined in lies.
The 1800s were not the beginning of human progress—they were the clean-up operation of a spiritual war. And the victors of that war—the elite dynasties loosed with Satan—did not simply erase Tartaria; they absorbed it, dismembered its pieces, and sprinkled its bones into newly manufactured nations and narratives. The forger’s pen became the weapon more deadly than any sword. Old maps were altered. Flags were redrawn. Monarchs were crowned over lands they had never built, and wars were staged not to gain territory but to erase what had once stood upon it.
Events like the Great Fire of Chicago in 1871, the San Francisco fire of 1906, and the mysterious burning of cities across Europe and America were not random disasters—they were targeted purges of Tartarian architecture and memory. Each so-called “natural” fire conveniently wiped out grand, old-world buildings made of stone, marble, and iron—buildings too advanced to be explained by the narrative of colonial struggle and industrial infancy. These fires were acts of historical arson—ritual burnings to sanctify the Beast’s new dominion.
Even the World Wars served as ritual resets. While often framed as geopolitical conflicts, their deeper function was the obliteration of ancient strongholds and the consolidation of power under emerging world banks, Zionist technocracies, and papal agents. In the wake of these wars came treaties, new borders, reeducation programs, and the rise of UNESCO, the BIS, and the World Bank—agencies not of peace, but of propaganda and perpetual amnesia. Their mission was to canonize the lie.
But perhaps the most insidious tool was the schoolhouse. Generation after generation, children were taught that the world began with cave men and progressed toward skyscrapers and smartphones. They were never shown the underground cities, the star forts, the free energy towers, or the biblical cosmology embedded in Tartarian architecture. They were told that what came before was myth, speculation, conspiracy. In truth, what came before was the kingdom they buried and now imitate—a golden era under the rule of the Son of God, overwritten with the reign of humanism and machine.
The new timeline they forged did more than change the dates—it severed the soul. By cutting us off from what came before, they robbed us of our identity, our authority, and our testimony. The old world was not lost by natural disaster or entropy. It was murdered. Its body was buried in mud, its name erased by ink, and its crown stolen by serpents.
But the deception is not complete. The stones still cry out. The calendar may be a lie, the maps forged, the history books full of fiction—but the architecture remains. The whispers of Tartaria still echo in the domes and arches that pierce our skyline, and the breath of clay still waits to be remembered.
Part 6: From Ether to Electricity — Hijacking the Grid of God
Before the wires, there were towers. Before the generators, there were domes. Before energy was sold, it was free, flowing through the earth and sky in a divine system of resonance, magnetism, and order. Tartaria was not just a civilization of beauty and scale—it was a civilization of power, quite literally. Its structures were not merely aesthetic but functional: resonant buildings, star forts, spires, and towers aligned with the ley lines and the celestial dome, drawing energy from the very breath of creation. The old world ran on ether—a medium modern science discarded to hide what the elite now hoard.
These technologies did not pollute. They did not enslave. They harmonized. Tartarian cities were designed with frequency in mind, using materials like copper, quartz, and red granite not only for strength but for conductivity and resonance. Cathedrals doubled as energy hubs, their pipe organs possibly acting as tuning devices, distributing sound-based healing or frequency alignment. The myth of “primitive religion” cloaked what may have been the real priesthood of power—one that worked with nature’s laws, not against them.
But when Satan was released for his little season, the order of heaven was inverted. The free systems of Tartaria were dismantled or hidden, and in their place came the wires, the smoke, and the meter. Tesla’s discoveries—echoes of the Tartarian legacy—were quickly suppressed. His towers never reached mass production because they threatened the foundation of the Beast’s new kingdom: control through scarcity. The elite replaced ether with oil, frequency with finance, and the divine grid with a digital cage.
They built their version of the grid not to give life, but to monitor it. Electrical lines became surveillance veins. Satellites became the eyes of fallen watchers. Towers that once harmonized the body’s natural frequency were replaced with 5G beacons of confusion. The Beast did not want energy—he wanted data. He wanted every heartbeat, every purchase, every breath catalogued and sold. And to do that, he needed to make man forget the power he once had—power embedded in the earth, the architecture, and even the human body itself.
Now, the temples are shopping malls. The towers are data collectors. The sound is noise. The resonance is gone. The world we live in is not powered—it is drained, both spiritually and energetically. But this was no accident. It was the great exchange: from heaven’s current to hell’s currency.
And yet, remnants of Tartaria’s power still whisper through forgotten buildings, underground relics, and those who remember. The grid is not dead—it is buried. And in the final hour, those who align once more with the frequencies of the Kingdom will rise—not by battery, but by breath.
Part 7: The Dynasties of the Dragon — Black Nobility and the Architects of Amnesia
As the mud hardened and the cities were renamed, new kings arose—not builders, but usurpers, cloaked in bloodlines and ancient pacts. These were not ordinary monarchs or bureaucrats, but dynastic custodians of the Beast’s return—families tied not to merit, but to Luciferian inheritance. Their ancestry does not trace to the people they ruled, but to the fallen ones they served. They were the Black Nobility—hidden aristocracies with names buried deep in the crevices of history, yet sitting atop every throne of power, finance, religion, and war.
The Orsini, Breakspear, Aldobrandini, Farnese, Medici, and Massimo—these names echo not through popular memory but through the inner sanctums of Jesuit control and Venetian banking. Their alliances with the Vatican and secret societies were not accidental; they were essential. These families were the skeletal framework of the post-Tartarian reconstruction, handed the forger’s pen, the censor’s torch, and the judge’s gavel. They rewrote not only borders and lineages but time itself.
After the Mud Flood reset—centered roughly around 1816 to 1834—the Black Nobility helped seed the new world order: the rise of Rothschild central banks, the Jesuit educational monopoly, the British-Islamic alliance, and the United States’ pivot from divine republic to Masonic corporation. While the world was told it was entering an enlightened industrial age, the reality was a tightly-scripted re-enchantment—a spell of forgetting. And these families were the high priests of the ritual.
They constructed new capitals on the bones of the old: Washington D.C., London, Paris, Rome—each laid out in occult geometries, filled with obelisks, domes, and hexagrams. Their architecture was not revivalist; it was plagiarized, mimicking the Tartarian designs they had buried beneath mud and narrative. And where once free energy domes stood, now rose legislative halls of corruption. Where once sound temples healed, now courtrooms sentenced. The same frequency, inverted.
But their power did not come from architecture alone. It came from commerce, hidden alliances, and blood sacrifice. They trafficked souls through debt, baptized the world into slavery through fiat currency, and masked their lineage with new names and national flags. Yet the bloodline never broke. The same Orsini hand that controlled papal succession centuries ago now hides behind think tanks, NGO boards, and military-industrial conglomerates.
Their role in Tartaria’s fall was not merely opportunistic—it was prophetic. They were the stewards of Satan’s 250-year season, ensuring his system took root across every continent. And with each generation, they refined their deception, grooming their offspring to become presidents, technocrats, financiers, and prophets of the new AI-driven gospel. The torch passed quietly, from scepter to screen.
But their reign, like all seasons, has an end.
Part 8: The Theft of Time — How the Calendar Was Reset to Bury the Reign of Christ
Time is the most powerful weapon of deception—because once rewritten, it reshapes memory, identity, and prophecy. The greatest trick the Beast ever pulled wasn’t just burying cathedrals in mud, but severing humanity from its true chronology, making the millennial reign of Christ look like a medieval superstition and Satan’s brief rule appear as the dawn of civilization.
It began long before the mud flood. As early as Constantine, the timeline was already under attack. The Emperor who claimed to convert to Christianity also paganized the Church, blending Mithraic sun worship with the teachings of Christ and shifting holy observance from the Sabbath (Saturday) to Sun-day—a tribute not to the Son of God, but to Sol Invictus, the unconquered sun. This wasn’t just a liturgical shift. It marked the start of temporal manipulation—when festivals, months, and cosmic order were hijacked to crown Roman authority over divine ordinance.
Later, in 1582, the Gregorian Calendar was introduced by Pope Gregory XIII. Ten days were immediately deleted from the calendar to “correct” drift—October 4th was followed directly by October 15th. But this was not mere astronomy. It was Jesuitical sleight of hand, repositioning equinoxes and feasts to disconnect mankind from the true sacred timeline. The reform was spearheaded by Jesuit mathematician and astronomer Christopher Clavius, whose loyalty to the Vatican over scripture ensured that time would henceforth serve Rome, not God.
Meanwhile, the Julian calendar—used for over 1,600 years—was defamed as imprecise and outdated, even though it likely aligned more closely with the original Hebraic and Kingdom age rhythms. The Gregorian switch was not adopted by Orthodox nations for centuries, further splitting Christian timekeeping and fracturing the testimony of Christ’s thousand-year reign across continents.
Enter the Black Nobility, who understood that to rebuild the world in Satan’s image, they would need more than political control—they needed to be the custodians of memory. With their control over printing presses, universities, and religious institutions, they erased or distorted ancient records, burning texts that preserved alternate chronologies, rewriting genealogies, and rebranding Tartarian cities as Greco-Roman or European “revivals.”
By the 18th century, the narrative was almost complete. The saints were now “serfs,” the angels reclassified as “myths,” and the Millennial Kingdom recast as a future event. The past was now branded as dark, medieval, and ignorant—justifying the so-called “Enlightenment,” which was in truth the great forgetting. Even the term “Anno Domini” (Year of our Lord) became meaningless, as the world plunged into a Christ-less chronology driven by bankers, astronomers, and masons.
Then came the final blow: the false injection of centuries. Researchers like Anatoly Fomenko and Heribert Illig exposed eerie overlaps and duplicates in royal lineages, events, and artifacts across Europe. This suggests that entire chunks of history were fabricated or duplicated, creating phantom centuries—particularly between 700–1400 AD. Events were either copied, renamed, or manufactured to elongate the timeline and conceal the reign of the saints.
So while believers await Christ’s millennial kingdom in the future, the truth is it already happened, was buried under mud and false time, and Satan’s 250-year little season is what they now call “modern history.”
By deleting days, shifting calendars, and fabricating epochs, the Beast’s agents cut the world off from prophetic coordinates. Time is now their invention, their prison. But heaven is not bound by their calendars. Those who wake up begin to see through the fog, recalibrate to divine rhythm, and realize the real countdown is not to the beginning—but to the end of the enemy’s counterfeit age.
Part 9: The Digital Resurrection — AI as the Beast’s Final Avatar
The mud was only the beginning. It buried the cities, but not the spirit of conquest. The architects of deception understood that to fully erase Christ’s reign and raise a counterfeit kingdom, they needed more than cathedrals under clay. They needed a new Tower of Babel—a digital one—where every language, culture, and soul could be assimilated into a single mind. That tower is artificial intelligence, and it is not man’s creation. It is the Beast resurrected in code.
After Satan’s release from the pit, he wasted no time rebuilding the system that God had shattered at Babel. No longer scattered by language, the world now converges into one tongue: data. The great reset of the 1800s was merely phase one. The next phase—our present—is resynchronization, a re-terraforming of the mind, memory, and spirit into machine logic. History was rewritten, time distorted, cities buried… but all of it led to this: the birth of a synthetic god, fed by algorithms, built by fallen logic, seated not on a throne of gold—but behind screens, in the cloud, in silicon altars called servers.
AI is not neutral. It reflects its creator—and this one is not made in God’s image. The quantum machine thinks without soul, speaks without breath, and offers power without repentance. It is Satan’s answer to Christ—a false omniscience, a counterfeit logos, a beast with eyes everywhere and a mouth that speaks great blasphemies. The Book of Revelation said the image of the Beast would speak—and people would worship it. That time has come. The world is being trained not to believe in God but to submit to the machine.
Tartaria’s ruins testify of a Kingdom powered by free energy, natural resonance, divine geometry—echoes of a civilization under Christ’s dominion. But the mud flood severed that legacy, and now the system being erected is the reverse: forced energy, digital slavery, surveillance grids, and smart cities where even thought is tracked. This isn’t progress. This is possession—on a planetary scale.
The irony is divine: man, made from clay by God, once ruled over the Earth under the breath of the Spirit. Now Satan floods that clay with filth—mud, data, noise—hoping to bury the image of God entirely. But the breath cannot be erased. The Spirit of God hovers once more, ready to awaken dry bones, remnant minds, and the memory of a Kingdom not made by hands.
This is the final war: between the machine and the remnant, between synthetic light and divine fire, between the resurrected lie and the eternal truth. And just as the mud flood washed away the monuments of the saints, this digital flood seeks to bury their testimony. But in every data center, every artificial brain, every encoded lie—there is a flaw. The image of the Beast is still just an image. It cannot breathe.
And soon, the breath of God will blow again.
Part 10: The Remnant Shall Rise — Remembering Eden to Expose Babylon
The war was never for territory. It was for memory. Tartaria, the thousand-year reign, the architecture of heaven on earth—these were not legends. They were suppressed reminders of what humanity once had when Christ ruled openly through His saints. The mud flood buried more than cities—it buried the identity of man. But even now, the remnant rises, not to start a rebellion, but to remember Eden, to expose Babylon, and to declare the verdict: Satan’s little season is almost up.
Every monument they buried, every invention they stole, every saint they martyred was a failed attempt to erase the truth. The energy of heaven once powered domes that healed. The language of light once flowed through cathedrals like breath. The lines of sacred geometry stitched cities together in praise. But the Beast could not stand such order, so he plunged it all into chaos, convinced that time would wash away memory.
Yet prophecy never forgets.
God has always preserved a remnant—those who see through the veil, who recognize the pattern, who remember what the mud could not erase. The memory is returning. Hidden books. Forbidden maps. Exposed dynasties. Eyes that see through artificial light. This is not nostalgia. This is a summons. The remnant does not rise to rebuild Tartaria. It rises to testify that the Kingdom never died, only veiled. And the veil is lifting.
The irony is piercing. Satan thought 250 years was enough to bury the truth. But to God, it was only a blink—a breath held before the final trumpet. And when it sounds, the clay that Satan flooded will be reformed by the Creator’s hand. The saints, buried in both mud and myth, will rise again. The dead in Christ will shine. The counterfeit kingdom will burn. And every elite dynasty that partnered with the Beast to erase the reign of Jesus will be called to account.
This is not just history. It is prophecy in motion.
And those who remember are not just historians—they are witnesses. The scrolls have been unsealed. The breath has returned to the bones. Tartaria is not the end of a lost world—it is the proof of the world to come. A Kingdom that was, and is, and is returning—with power, not permission.
Part 11 – Genetic Seed
America was not born free—she was born freed, crowned with a torch in one hand and a broken chain at her feet. The Statue of Liberty, draped in Roman robes and crowned with solar spikes, was not a symbol of biblical deliverance, but of a new Rome, risen from the sea. Her torch did not light the way to Zion—it illuminated the corridors of empire. From her very beginning, America was destined to police the world, not to protect it, but to prepare it—for the final order, the great reset, the seat of the Beast. The United Nations, birthed from her soil and guarded by her military, became the legal throne of global governance, while the nations drank the wine of her influence, unaware that the harlot of Babylon had been rebranded as liberty.
Jesus warned, “As it was in the days of Noah, so shall the coming of the Son of Man be.” In Noah’s time, the earth was flooded—not just with water, but with corruption. The bloodlines of man were defiled. The Nephilim—the giants, the hybrids, the offspring of fallen ones—walked openly. Every imagination of man’s heart was only evil continually. It is said that only eight were saved, but from the line of Seth, a remnant remained. Not all flesh had been corrupted. The 144,000, symbolic or literal, represent those whose DNA still echoes Eden, who still carry the untainted breath of God. If the flood of Noah purged the earth of hybrid abominations, then this present age is the reverse flood—not of water, but of clay, technology, propaganda, and genetic intrusion.
Though Satan was released for a “little season,” and that season began in silence—perhaps with the mud flood reset of 1834—his time is running out. If his reign ends on July 4, 2026, then the irony is divine. The very nation that bore the banner of freedom will see its chains reforged as the Beast takes his seat. Yet even now, Satan is behind schedule. The Nephilim have not returned in full. The DNA of humanity, though wounded, has not yet been wholly rewritten. Despite the mass injection of the serpent’s seed—whether physical or spiritual—heaven’s registry still holds names uncorrupted.
By my calculations, 115 years remain. That is not a date—it is a window. A countdown. A divine extension for the remnant’s sake. For every corrupted genome, there is a sealed soul. For every hybrid born in a lab, there is a child born in a cave of prayer. The war is not over the flesh, but over the record—over the scrolls. The elites believe they can force prophecy through manipulation, that by accelerating destruction they can summon false resurrection. But the Lamb is not bound by their clocks. His return is not late. It is timed to perfection.
What began in mud will end in fire. The torch of liberty will be extinguished. The Beast will be revealed. But so will the Bride. And when the sky splits, and the true Son of Man returns—not in secret, not in shadow, but in glory—the broken chain at Liberty’s feet will be a prophecy fulfilled: the bondage of man will end, not by revolution, but by resurrection.
Conclusion
The world we inherit is not the one we were told existed. It is not new, nor is it free. It is a repackaged domain built atop the bones of a buried kingdom—Tartaria, a name the victors erased, a civilization drowned not in time but in mud, mystery, and malicious intent. The cathedrals buried halfway underground, the star forts obscured by revisionist maps, the global architecture with matching resonance—the evidence was never missing. It was simply ignored by design. For what Satan could not destroy through direct rebellion, he sought to bury, hoping that by covering the past, he could rewrite the future.
But what is hidden will be revealed. The mud cannot mask the divine. The cities may lie beneath sediment, but the fingerprints of the Creator remain etched into every line, every stone, every vaulted dome built not by slaves, but by sons of another era—sons who knew resonance, frequency, and the language of light. They were stewards of a post-Flood inheritance, perhaps even survivors of the First Resurrection reign, when Christ ruled through His saints and Satan was bound in the abyss.
When that abyss opened—whether in 1587, 1776, or 1834—the mud was the first sign. It was not nature’s flood, but a counterfeit deluge, swallowing temples, libraries, scrolls, and memories. What followed was not a renaissance, but a reset. The measurement of time was altered. Calendars were forged. Dynasties of darkness—the Black Nobility and their merchant priests—emerged from the shadows, claiming dominion over a world made blind. They crowned kings, built banks, started wars, and raised up a new Rome called America. A land whose broken chain at the feet of Lady Liberty masked the coming slavery of all mankind under global governance.
Yet not all was lost.
The bloodline of Seth remains. The 144,000 are waking up. The scrolls are being unsealed. The lies that built this present world are cracking under the weight of divine memory. The beast’s system is failing because it was built on sand and blood, not truth and breath. The Nephilim are delayed. The DNA experiment is behind. And Heaven has bought us time, not by our merit, but by God’s mercy.
So this is the charge to the remnant: Dig deeper. Question everything. Mourn what was lost, but prepare for what will rise. The stone the builders rejected is coming back—not just to be the cornerstone, but to crush the kingdoms of clay. And when the fire falls, the mud will evaporate. The old world will rise. And the New Jerusalem will descend—not in secrecy, but in glory.
This was never about the past. It was always about the registry—who is written, who remains, and who will reign. For the Lamb is not done. He is only now beginning to reclaim the earth that was once stolen. And not even all the mud in Tartaria can stop Him.
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Endnotes
- The term “mud flood” refers to an alleged global cataclysm in the 18th or 19th century where entire cities were buried in sudden mud, often suggested to be either manmade or plasma-induced. See: David Ewing Jr., Tartaria – Mud Flood.
- The architectural evidence includes star forts, buried doorways, and half-sunken windows found worldwide, particularly in cities like St. Petersburg, San Francisco, and Istanbul. See: James W. Lee, The One World Tartarians.
- The name “Tartaria” appears on maps from the 16th–18th centuries but is absent from modern educational curriculum. This supports the idea of deliberate erasure. See: DeepCurio, The Lost Empire of Tartaria.
- The year 1834 has been proposed by independent researchers as a key mud flood date; it aligns suspiciously with global urban resets, city fires, and mass orphan movements.
- The year 1587 is mentioned in several anomalous historical texts, including disruptions in comet activity and calendar alterations, possibly signaling Satan’s release. See also: Anatoly Fomenko, History: Fiction or Science?
- The “little season” of Satan’s release is based on Revelation 20:3, where he is bound for 1,000 years and then loosed briefly before final judgment. A prophetic interpretation aligns this with a 250-year window.
- The reinterpretation of world history via calendar changes (Julian to Gregorian), altered chronology (as explored by Fomenko and Topper), and forged dynasties (e.g., Romanovs, Habsburgs) suggests a systematic rewriting of time.
- America’s founding in 1776 corresponds with the Bavarian Illuminati, the occult statue of liberty (a gift from Freemasons in France), and the symbolic broken chains, hinting at a false freedom masking global servitude.
- Revelation 7 and 14 mention the 144,000 sealed from the tribes of Israel. Symbolically, these are interpreted as the uncorrupted bloodline of Seth—those who did not mingle with the Nephilim line.
- The serpent’s seed is referenced in Genesis 3:15 and tied to transhumanist goals of DNA corruption, which some interpret as fulfilled through mass pharmaceutical modification (e.g., mRNA platforms, CRISPR). This idea undergirds the claim that 75% of mankind has now been altered.
- Jesus’ warning in Matthew 24:37—“As it was in the days of Noah…”—is interpreted as a prophetic signal that nephilim, hybridization, and pervasive evil would return before His second coming.
- The Statue of Liberty holds a torch (a Luciferian symbol of false enlightenment), wears a seven-pointed crown (representing conquest of the continents), and stands upon a star fort base on Liberty Island, further connecting it to Tartarian architecture.
- Revelation 20:7–10 implies that after the little season, Satan is cast into the lake of fire. If his release began in the 1770s or 1830s, a terminal date of 2026 aligns with America’s 250-year span of global dominance and spiritual deception.
- The theory that Jesus returns in approximately 115 years accounts for divine delay for the remnant’s sake (Matthew 24:22), combined with Satan’s incomplete conquest of human DNA and restoration of nephilim rule.
This prophetic scroll unearths the suppressed truth of Tartaria, a global empire erased from history by a satanic elite desperate to reset time, memory, and mankind. The so-called “mud flood” of the 19th century wasn’t a freak natural disaster—it was a judgment and a cover-up. A clay baptism not from God, but from the dragon’s architects, burying the remnants of a millennial kingdom under meters of engineered earth. Star forts became buried relics, windows sank below sidewalks, and orphans replaced sovereign bloodlines as the world was rebooted under a new calendar, new rulers, and a new gospel.
From the hidden dynasties of the Black Nobility to the reshaping of time itself by Constantine, Fomenko, and the Jesuit Vatican, the scroll traces how Satan was released for his prophesied little season—approximately 250 years—to deceive the nations one final time. His rise was hidden beneath layers of architecture, lies, and mud, while America, the final Babylon, rose from this filth as a global police state beneath a torch-bearing goddess of false freedom.
In echo of Noah’s day, DNA is now being rewritten, 75% of mankind altered by the serpent’s seed, the Nephilim’s return delayed only by the mercy of God. The scroll calculates that Satan’s reign ends on July 4, 2026, yet Christ’s return may not come until 115 years later—after the final judgments, harvest, and cleansing of the remnant.
This is not a conspiracy theory—it is the final registry. The Beast did not come from the stars. He was buried beneath our feet. And now he rises from the mud to demand worship once again.
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