“The Great Warlock and the wall of shadowy lies”

So after some time, I stood upon the greatest demon and felt in command of it. I had immense power of will, and secured my passions for conquering my will to freedom.
Bumping my fist at this time would mean that you most likely would shatter. The world seemed small, and greatness was soaring as I grew in strength and willpower.
“Truth is like a lion – speak it, and it will defend itself” Truth is like a spear, speak it, and it will penetrate. So, you know, when you speak truth, you will know it, because it will shake your very being, or the being of others, transforming falsehood into false beliefs, and the truth will continue to shine through the corrupted mind, eventually freeing it from its shackles. So be it, said the warlock, transforming darkness into the very light. As it shone through, the very being of the catalypsic staggeredness broke free from its haunting bind. And therefore, the transformation of the dwelling entitiy, the corrupted soul of the mind, the very being of the devil, kneeled before the light, and feared its presence. The honor in perseverence was revered, and withholding the shadow for a prolonged amount of time caused rigid behaviour and opinion, not being able to release its feared power. Martyrdom was in vain, as the political order has been held in place for a mysterious cause. The ability to go through the facts and see the diversity of opinion and possibilites create freedom in choice, and the order has to be undertaken into submission by the higher council. The corrupted has no place in the fierce fire of the eternal truth, and the illusions created for the media needs to dwell into oblivion. Nature has taken its place, and forever will it free you from the shackles of bound desire. Salute! The cup is filled with holy water, drink it, and you shall be liberated. The End.