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The Non People Pleasing Serum.
Alia goes back to the cursed church, but this time, to send a message. She has a gun hidden in her hand beneath her dark veil. Time for the real deal. The black throne judgment before the white throne one. The gun is no ordinary machine that kills. Rather it is more painful than death itself for the wicked. It will reveal everyone's true nature all along.
"Hey, bible study leader," she said with a vicious smile.
"Hi, Alia." He looks more than scared than ever before.
"What's the matter, pastor? Afraid to be judged."
"It is only God who judges." He lays a crafty hand on me and sets me down on a seat. I am not her. I am me and only me. He says, "Are you okay? Just sit tight, sweetie. The sermon shall start soon."
She already knows what this meant. "Shut up, bitch. Don't ruin my prideful moment." She wished she was making this up, but sadly, she was not. People really were this evil and cruel.
People gathered in to hear this man who everyone loved and admired so easily. And I was about to speak.
"I have a couple words for this class!" She takes his microphone.
"Alia, silence!!!" He screamed.
A cunning smile filled Alia's face. Alia was gifted with darkness, a darkness that was brave and beautiful. She used her dark powers for good. Soon, she spoke like Satan himself.
"Quiet, petty human. It is now I that declares the rules." She holds a gun up to his face. He backs and begs.
"Please don't shoot."
"Jesus, reveal his true nature now!!!!!" She shoots, and it finally feels good. He thinks this will be a quick death. No, it won't.
A light beams all around him, and he now looks embarrassed, dumb, and weak.
"WHAT DID YOU DO????!!!!! WE NEVER LIKED YOU HERE!!!!!!! YOU ALWAYS SPOKE THE TRUTH, AND WE HATED IT."
His mouth was bubbling with fear now. Fear of judgment and wrath upon him.
"EVERYONE, RUN!!!! RUN FROM THIS SLOUSY WOMAN!!!!! SHE'LL STEAL EVERYTHING THAT WE STOLE FROM HER!!!! SHE'S EVIL!!!! NO!!!! I'M EVIL. OH GOD!!!!! SHE'S IN OUR MINDS!!!!!! MAKE HER STOP!!!"
She burst into a laugh that was less than evil. As innocent as a dove! Jesus gave her powers to humiliate them in unspeakable ways. Make their dicks micro, make the female breasts flat, and tickle them to death. Because all they had was their outer appearance and nothing more. They were blind and naked and awake finally instead of comfortably asleep like they willingly chose.
Instead of "Forgive them, for they know not what they do," the end times declare "Forgive them not, they do know." Modern research gave them all the answers they seek. They're running for God, but they will not find him till the white throne judgment to be casted out.
It's too late.
"Hey, bible study leader," she said with a vicious smile.
"Hi, Alia." He looks more than scared than ever before.
"What's the matter, pastor? Afraid to be judged."
"It is only God who judges." He lays a crafty hand on me and sets me down on a seat. I am not her. I am me and only me. He says, "Are you okay? Just sit tight, sweetie. The sermon shall start soon."
She already knows what this meant. "Shut up, bitch. Don't ruin my prideful moment." She wished she was making this up, but sadly, she was not. People really were this evil and cruel.
People gathered in to hear this man who everyone loved and admired so easily. And I was about to speak.
"I have a couple words for this class!" She takes his microphone.
"Alia, silence!!!" He screamed.
A cunning smile filled Alia's face. Alia was gifted with darkness, a darkness that was brave and beautiful. She used her dark powers for good. Soon, she spoke like Satan himself.
"Quiet, petty human. It is now I that declares the rules." She holds a gun up to his face. He backs and begs.
"Please don't shoot."
"Jesus, reveal his true nature now!!!!!" She shoots, and it finally feels good. He thinks this will be a quick death. No, it won't.
A light beams all around him, and he now looks embarrassed, dumb, and weak.
"WHAT DID YOU DO????!!!!! WE NEVER LIKED YOU HERE!!!!!!! YOU ALWAYS SPOKE THE TRUTH, AND WE HATED IT."
His mouth was bubbling with fear now. Fear of judgment and wrath upon him.
"EVERYONE, RUN!!!! RUN FROM THIS SLOUSY WOMAN!!!!! SHE'LL STEAL EVERYTHING THAT WE STOLE FROM HER!!!! SHE'S EVIL!!!! NO!!!! I'M EVIL. OH GOD!!!!! SHE'S IN OUR MINDS!!!!!! MAKE HER STOP!!!"
She burst into a laugh that was less than evil. As innocent as a dove! Jesus gave her powers to humiliate them in unspeakable ways. Make their dicks micro, make the female breasts flat, and tickle them to death. Because all they had was their outer appearance and nothing more. They were blind and naked and awake finally instead of comfortably asleep like they willingly chose.
Instead of "Forgive them, for they know not what they do," the end times declare "Forgive them not, they do know." Modern research gave them all the answers they seek. They're running for God, but they will not find him till the white throne judgment to be casted out.
It's too late.
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