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Because they did not love the Warm Life so much

As to shun from the Death.

For this reason fear, Heavens, and who liveth therein.

Wow of the Earth and the Sea!

Because the Devil hath descended unto you,

Possessed by great furor,

Knowing that his time is short».

–What do you see now?
–When the Dragon was precipitated to the Earth, chased the Virgin that has given
birth to the Child of Stone. But the Virgin disposed now of the two wings of the Great Kondor,
and she could fly to the Desert, to her home, where she would resist for one cycle, and for
two cycles, and for a half cycle, far from the presence of the Dragon. The Dragon vomited
through its mouths, behind of the Virgin, lye as a River, to make that the River drags her. But
the Desert helped the Virgin. And the Desert opened its mouth and swallowed the River of lye
that the Dragon vomited again; and slipped it towards the sea of lye, where the Lamb was and
the one hundred and forty four thousand. And the Dragon was furious with the Virgin and
went to make the war against the rest offspring of Her, those who exhibit her Mark
and have the Testimony of Kristos Lucifer. And she sat upon the sea of lye.
–What do you see now?
–I see rising from the Desert a man with the Power of a Beast! Is a half man half bear
being, or half man half wolf being; for moments is like a bear and for moments is like a wolf;
when he must face the Bees of Israel is like a bear and when he must fight against the Lamb is
like a wolf! He is the son of the Virgin of Agartha who has grown as Stone in the Desert; he is
the Fúhrer who has returned to outbreak the war against the Lamb and the one hundred forty
four thousand! His roar thunders the Earth, and at his pass the Stones of the Desert raise,
those who carry the Sign of the Vril! And Cold Stones by the Virgin of Agartha are werewolfs
too who howl with uncointanable fury!
I don’t exaggerate if I assure that the roar that emerged I that moment from where
Uncle Kurt was, asking monotically «what do you see now», made tremble the earth. I
described what I saw over the surface of the aqua vitae of the carafe, but my words had
acquired a prophetic formality which was conformed directly in the unconscious. What is clear,
was not product of my imagination, was the transmutation of Uncle Kurt and his bestial roars
and howls; not even the two ectoplasmatic wild boars that, each time clearer and patents, were
materialized upon the corpses of the two Asian killers.

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