And Then One Day, for no Reason at All...

Many a Hollywood film has tried to make an audience relate to a monster: Frankenstein, various vampire films, werewolf films, etc. The only linking element here is that the monsters are generally cannibalistic, in the sense that they were once human but now they're monsters that eat human flesh, or consume human blood. But those trivial matters are irrelevant, because what's truly important is that you empathize with that monster.

There is truth to why those films and stories are made that way, and why it is they're created to make you want to empathize with the monster. I'll give you a hint: The monster is them who lord themselves over us... but we'll get to that later.

Another common element of these (psyops) films is to convince the viewer that one day, for no reason at all, the peasants of the village took up their torches and pitch forks, stormed the castle, and murdered the poor monster... who just also happened to have been killing and consuming those very same townspeople for years, and years, and years... and years.... but like I said, that part of the story is intended to be of no concern.

You see, it's just that those darn pesky peasants are such bigots! They're nasty, angry, mean men, who are being completely closed off to the idea that they should be happy that the sexy, empathize-worthy monster is taking their wives and children and gobbling them down in more ways than one - but I'll leave that up to your imagination.

Ah, but don't you see? It was all just conditioning, all along. Look: And then, one day, for no reason at all, the Germans chose Hitler, the USSR collapsed, the South Africans started starving again, and Americans elected Trump. Interesting that the monsters in the castle, who so badly want the peasants to empathize with them, are simultaneously plotting the slave-hood and very demise of those same peasants.

But these things are all just history now - and will be again. Because the time has come for the studious peasant to look up from their work, and peer upon the blood and destruction wrought by the monsters in the castle. Folks, the time has come to light your torches and brandish your pitch forks. The monsters want you to love them, to accept them for who they are - and even to join them in their blood-feasts! But remember, the monsters will never love you, nor will they ever accept you for the way you are.

That is, not until the day that you turn and become like them.

My God, please open these deceived peoples' eyes,
Logos Prevailing.