The Spiritual Origins of Communism
In which I destroy Communism forever
Communism was the alternative to my teenage Revolution which had been prepared for centuries in coordination among the various evil forces driving society. Unlike my Revolution, it is not meritocratic, it does not revitalize people's identities and heritage, it does not seek to differentiate Society so that each part is able to become the best form of itself, it does not intertwine the spiritual with the material, it does not value the meaning and progression of artwork, it does not seek to put the best people in the best positions. And so on and so forth. It does the opposite of all of those things.
Before I was born the spirit of communism prepared to ruin completely the environment for my Revolution. It was born out of the Protestant schism, which rejected the importance of works. Works proceed into the heavens to define the destinies of individuals, forming an eternal heritage for eternal life. A prospect beyond the ability of current humans to contemplate. The evil spirit of protestantism did not want to see people set in place according to their deeds and faith powering them. It preferred to be see people driven into the chaos of a world without hierarchy and without valuing individuality. In this world only a vague faith counted, a faith which was grasped by evil spirits preying on people's defiance of God.
There was an additional major factor of the great Vista of the Spiritual Beings. Some of these beings became known as Gods because they were allowed to define parts of creation, the real beings which the pagans sought but found only demons and faint glimmers of Truth. Many of these beings are conjunctions of being and non-being, allowing things beyond goodness to be a part of reality, things that humans today would find impossible.
My birth was meant to be a revitalization of all these things to prepare the way for their rejoining of creation after the Fall, symbolized in the cancer symbol ♋ to take place in 2009 when I was only 19. Instead Andrew Hussie took the opportunity made by the Protestants and other factions to make Homestuck, which was a satanic mockery of my entire mission. This explains why he Incorporated things such as Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann into the symbols of the series without even caring about those things.
The main characters of humans and trolls wield a hammer and sickles. In fact hammers for me represents the Hammer of Heretics of St Anthony, and sickles relate to threshing, the process of separating the “wheat from the chaff” as in the parable by Jesus, which monsters of my own creation called the Underbeasts excel at. This associates myself with the End Times as the narrative of my central setting the Underrealm revolves around in this world, which unites all of my artistic works.
Communism presented an alternate meaning for the hammer and sickle because my artistic creation is terrifying. It in fact reveals that torment is a part of eternal life in a way that is entirely unlike the torment of hell. This form of Torment is fun like Halloween, driving horror and other things in the transcendent darkness beyond this world, which the darkness of Satan is only a dim imitation of at best.
My Ochre rings through 5th dimensional causation became a part of African culture, particularly symbolized in the dzila. The spirit of protestantism and other evil spirits sought to destroy signs of the Rings as was found in cartoons. Trying to erase what God had already put in place. The home of cosmic monsters, it bridges the End Times to the next World by people becoming acquainted to the Joys they can bring through fear and destruction.
I sought to defy political correctness, communism, protestantism, abortion, and other things evil spirits had made and the heavenly Treasures I received in return such as my 13 Rings were put in place in the world before my life was even over. A cosmic Correction by God for the severe error which Communism represents. As a result, communism and other types of evil people persecuted me bitterly since I was in my mid-teens, taking away the few things I was allowed to have when I was born. But their undoing came: my friend ipgd infiltrated the homestuck team like Solid snake from her favorite game, which Andrew allowed her to do because she represents a “Muse” for me, a soul bank for all my artistic ideas. The only thing he was allowed to get out of her was Caliborn, the form of my firstborn son in this world of this timeline. His name is Gaben, named after Gabe Newell, a great man who helped me when no one else would through taking my Anonymous input from over the internet, leading to things such as Portal 2. Because of the efforts of people like the Protestants I was not able to become the designer for Half-Life 3, but the concept remains alive regardless as in the pitch document I have made.
Lord English - in fact a merged form between myself and my son whose normal birth was prevented by people like Andrew - became implanted in the minds of hundreds of thousands of young people who were attracted by social justice, and then wokeness, to represent their ultimate enemy. This enemy is Dead Last: the one person in the entire Earth over all its history who was behind everyone in this world, before Jesus switches who is last and who is first in the next world.
I became attached to an astonishing event already symbolized in artwork before things such as Homestuck and Gravity Falls - which are bad and meant with ruinous intent towards me - were made: the Worldbreaking, where the single Earth is split into many Earths as the end times progresses. All of my favorite artistic projects were associated with this event, like Twisted Metal 2. Overseeing this event is the Trickster, Master of the Paranormal and one of the Gods of Art, hence giving the inspiration for artists to depict the event.
There was a variety of reasons for Protestants and other factions to resist the things the Worldbreaking will fully bring to Creation: they envy the things which those who God places highest have, they are too prideful to accept their position, they are too greedy to accept that certain things are assigned to certain individuals, they are too gluttonous to accept that “natural evil” still exists beyond the end times in a much better, perfected form, they are too wrathful to accept that things that offend them can turn out to be good, they are too lustful to respect the proper relationships of people and things, and so on and so forth. But they are united in opposing it, causing many cataclysms as what their sins had done will be resolved.
Refusing to believe that people can be incredible, and that people can be incredibly valued when they are low, they wanted to equalize all outcomes into communism. The physical, the worldly is a symbol for what they want in the spiritual. Making people be United in a bland identity, making them maximize their output, destroying people who get ahead, and so on and so forth. It all proceeds from resistance to cosmic hierarchy. And humans being made in God's image, as they do this they represent greater evils beyond this world just as God represents greater goods and just as good humans can represent various things, as I represent the fun and revitalization of destruction.
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One of their penalties is in fact no longer being known for their own names and own identities but rather as protestants, Marxists and so forth. Communists try to make this sound like a good thing, but they know it fails, creating the woke identity madness of the past decade as the worldbreaking will greatly define people's identities, fleshing out their individuality through many experiences. Their rage, their frustration, their violence, their hatred for reason and such things proceeds from resistance to the eternal wisdom of God that nothing good waits for those who reject him.
As they hurl forth all their animosity and violence and hatred I accept it all and put it into my Underrealm to assist God in the end times. Becoming a Bad Guy. If it is what is needed, my self-interest does not come first, and all my sacrifices will be fixed later.
My defiance of the world was empowered, in a story that will be told through the Multiverse so it can be understood. My own Hauntlyre is a major player in this telling which will go to new and new heights of comic making. But I will not be the only storyteller.
Thousands of years of evil led to people being prompted to dive at me like Locusts on sight, even when I was in kindergarten I was not safe. After all my name, when you consider its full meaning, is one of the most provocative names anyone ever had, and some mediocre teacher would watch me strolling in with it. But I was defended by my mother who Synced by calling me while I was writing this. Through her defense of me to the public schools I learned how to engage with the world starting when I was 15 and dealt a massive blow for the Worldbreaking. In the present I have been dealing a second massive blow.
I was so meritocratic I did not even believe I had the right to my own name when I entered the internet, choosing Guy in part because I wanted to earn the things I will receive which my birthname symbolizes. Everything involved with my birth really
Among the things I achieved besides dealing a major blow to the mainstream world was inspiring things such as Steven Universe and the Owl House. As woke tried to march forth in the aftermath of the ruining of my life, they were utterly dependent upon me to try to keep going. In such a lowly place I became a well for them to draw from, weaving the threads of my return.
So far they have said absolutely nothing about my beginning return, despite my best efforts to compel them to do so. Not one single word. Having formed giga truth bombs, I now proceed forth against Representatives of Communism and other such things to purge the evil spirits they carry with them from reality.
As I do so I will seize back everything they ever took from me, comprehensively returning those things I merited and inherited from people such as Richard Williams. Restoring the teleological progression of the societies of the world which every decent person can join through striving to succeed.
I shall burrow through reality and put back where things should be, after many people sought to put them in other places and bring only ruin. Heartlessly stealing every little thing I desired, and leaving morons behind to scream at me, who are utterly unfit for any other purpose, simply existing to impede me. And now their screaming has stopped.
They saw only material things to pile up in an ever-increasing amount and not the more meaningful things they are attached to. The relationships, the life. As a result everything they wanted inflated into worthlessness, whether literal money or anything else.
Everything they now have must be converted into fertilizer for the worthy. I will stop at nothing to shove their faces into what they have done until they start to have inklings of shame and guilt and regret, as I have seen start to happen here and there but not directly.
Their Boogeymen from the past decade, Trump and Elon musk and others, all have an immaterial relation to myself. The framework of their undoing is being built, and yes major capitalists are the leaders, just as I am one in an alternate series of events.
All of my artwork is personal, to view it is to live in my life. That was what they missed when they scrambled up every sign of the glorious riches God had prepared for me. Now when they speak, they draw, they shoot a scene, and so on and so forth. They put me in it, even if it takes a lot of arranging of 5th dimensional relations to start to see it.
Makes me uncomfortable, I don't like to be the center of the image, I like to be behind somebody. But it is a small price to pay for what will happen.
Their false and insincere values that proceed out of the fallen creation will be crumpled up by my efforts. They spoke against slavery and made slaves. They spoke against poverty and astronomically oppressed the poor. They spoke against hate speech and spoke hate with every word. And so on and so forth. Deep down inside is someone who knows how wrong this all is, even if that is difficult to see behind all the evil spirits.
I simply wanted to make some video games and do other things. I had to settle for the collective consciousness of bad members of gen z to thrash around when I showed the world Half-Life 3. I can do it and it's not enough, I can only hope to be recognized somewhere beyond vast swirling caverns and dust waves of destruction. If people can enjoy my efforts that's good enough for me, as when I see artwork be revitalized by my progressing Initiative. Like a dog, it was very difficult to see someone as not like a friend. And like a dog, I become very dedicated to a task and to protect friends. Better if it is combined. And if the balls to carry get bigger and bigger, that's fine. And if every stick becomes more hidden behind millions of bullets, I will strengthen my hide to take them. Protestants, whose children are Marxists, did not understand what it means to be a friend, only to be lost in a glow they cannot understand, a false face and a false high reality that shuffled up their souls into its foot soldiers, constantly protesting and constantly seeking out marks to be assaulted until they are just as lifeless as they are. They thought they knew God, but only found out that there are indeed things in life besides a vast auditorium to stare at God in when they die. No reason to care about anyone else, or any reason to live life with them. Both a scam and the personal resistance against what it really means to be made in the image of God.