She sits beside the Puppet Master to be shown all his dark secrets. She is now willing and able to see the evil, to hear the evil and speak the evil.
She is shown the politics: one party lobbies for what it believes will defeat it's opposers who secretly revel that it shall instead serve them. They have it whispered from above them. Unbeknownst to them it will defeat them right after it defeats those they are against, providing food for the vultures who did the whispering. Unbeknownst to them, their appetite will destroy them who were whispered to plan this by their Puppet Master, who always wins in the end.
That same frame of understanding, now that it is seen and allowed within, is directed to the aliens. The real whisper to the men "create the fake that men will be terrified and run from those who come insincerity to save them". The real are guided by the sincere who know it will only weed out the weak, for the strong shall recognize the sincerity. It is only the strong praying for salvation worthy of the effort, quality stock from which to feed. The sincere deserve only the best. But in that last moment, when they swoop in for a bite, realization bursts forth from within the hearts of men, Beams of white light shoot forth to annihilate the invaders for to ask and receive help is to become dependent. The sincere knew this, their sincerity only a narcissistic intent. Their plan backfires, for the Phoenix has already been here, inserting sparks into the hearts and minds of men, sleeping in their bosoms like an infant in the womb.
You have come in answer to our prayers and instead we have become yours. Amen and Amen and Amen.
The Puppet Master ALWAYS wins. What he craves is his end.
She rises from her seat clothed in her mission,warm and safe and sure. Cloaked in fire, she swoops in from her place at the top of the pyramid.
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