IRREVELATIONS V – Judgement Day

There I was, just another jobless man walking aimlessly along the crowded streets filled with all sorts of life and strife. Seeking what I do not know but walking onwards am I seemingly trying to drown myself in the sea of humanity…humanity…inhumanity would be a much better word to describe what we are today…the inhumans!

Looking at things around me with a lazy gaze I try in vain not to notice the sad plight of those around me talking on their cell phones with laptop in hand bumping into shoulders of even more people doing the same…is this what we are meant to be doing? If yes then why are we not happy and if (I shudder) not then who have we angered and when will come the day of reckoning for all of us who strayed onto paths never meant to be walked upon while deserting the chosen path.

The chosen path of good and evil while poles apart in their similarities are interweaving with shocking rapidness in these days and I cant help but be afraid.

Thunder strikes, as a loud boom echoes through the skies onto realms below and I cover my ears to save them from the deafening pain. As the roar subsides I lift my gaze onto skies that were but blue moments back, and darkness is all there is to see now.

Lightning flashes, ripping through the darkness like a sword cutting through mortal flesh and envelops the world in an eerie glow. Making us all look like zombies, reminding me of a Wes Craven movie.

The cell phone talkers have all but stopped talking and suddenly everything becomes so silent I can hear an ant walking over a dead leaf.

Curiosity overcomes purpose and everyone pauses to wonder just what it is that is going on and they look at each others faces hoping to get answers…with none forthcoming a feeling of dread and impending doom fills the air stifling me and I realize the day I hoped would not dawn had dawned indeed.

I fall down to my knees and pray for mercy…I pray to the one wearing the thorn crown for forgiveness and I pray for salvation…for it is the day…the day of reckoning for all mankind!

I get up and run wild, pushing through the crowd amidst angry glares and curses…I run…I run hoping to escape from the evil that is on its way to reap our sinful souls…I run wanting to get away from the massacre that I know will soon happen for if the prophecies are true then mankind is doomed today…

the clear blue skies shall be as night and thunder shall strike fear in the hearts of men and lightning shall herald the arrival of the dark lord the ultimate warrior the warlord of blood the wielder of the infernal sword ‘bloodlust’…the DemonKnight! That day shall be mankind’s last breath on mortal realm as the skies shall rain fire and the seas shall be of blood as all sinners are slain by the burning armies of hell as they slaughter all mortals and the DemonKnight shall stand tall amidst a pile of cadavers and a river of flesh and blood

Hearing that makes me run all the more faster…why do I run? I don’t know…all I know is that when He comes no matter where I hide or how fast I run it is pointless for His gaze is all seeing and His sword is never forgiving…but still I run like the coward I am…I run for my own worthless pitiful life…

Then with a roar that stops the heart, He breaks through the dark clouds on Cerberus the Hound of Hell, with the undead horde behind Him, one scarier than the next…my feet freeze and in awe do I stand dreading mankind’s judgment day.

Tall as the clouds and strong as the mountains He stands and roars:

Filthy mortals the time for remorse hath passed ye, by like a fair maiden’s virginity…ye hath sinned and once sinned ye are sinners for all eternity and the only place left for you is down in the burning pits of Hell! Prepare mortals to meet your doom!

Saying so He slashes His mighty sword and hundreds lie at His feet in all forms of mutilation. With a battle cry heard across all worlds He orders His demonic forces to ravage and slaughter…mortal eyes have never seen such a massacre as the annihilation was ruthless and unforgiving.

The streets flooded with blood as torn limbs floated only to be devoured by the Hounds of Hell…women were ravished with unholy seed and slaughtered…men were cut into pieces.

It was like being in a nightmarish abattoir…earth had become a slaughterhouse where Hell’s forces chose the best portions to devour…even Heaven turned a blind eye to the death of the Creator’s creation as nothing could save them from the Annihilator’s annihilation.

The battle raged on for days without end as hell spilled itself onto mortal realm…then as suddenly as it began so did it end.

I thank the Lord for His mercy and forgiveness but then I realize there was no one else around to join me in prayer…it was then that I realized I was not forgiven by the Lord…I was but spared by the DemonKnight so that I may write of these days for all to read…I close my eyes and pray for salvation when I hear a growl before me…I open my eyes only to see the blood-stained sword of the DemonKnight ‘bloodlust’ come down on me…

 

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