The Book of Voltaire 5 VOLUMED BUNDLE

Book II - Chapter 3

Chapter 3 - Weaning-Off

On 14th March of 2021, I was sent on an errand to buy such materials of my own self divination to maintain my grace. I had someone with me, my father of course, which I dearly love. It was rather but a test of The Fool's errand. However, The Fool tarot card has unlimited potential hence the number 0 at the top of the card means it is infinite. Infinite potential, all fortune tellers around the surface of the highly advanced web cops of the internet always gives many facts about the tarot card The Fool, it is the most powerful card amongst all of the tarots more powerful than gaining The World card, even if you have the world to control, you can still be defeated as a villain that controls the surface of the earth which Belial owns the surface world "Earth" and not God. Back as a young devoted Catholic, I had the theory that God may be the breed of the universe but Satan owns the world hence the corruption and toxicity everywhere in every aspect no matter how good, there is always a dark side in each human. Hence, I learned that Belial, one of the four faces of Lucifer, the Morning Star, fallen Cherub, and or the Prince of Darkness himself that was cast out of heaven and grace, started to reign in hell in order to punish the evil. Somehow in Lucifer's mind, he does not sadistically enjoy punishing evil but rather seeks justice for the good people of the world. That is how a fallen angel does its job. Lucifer, the Morning Star, the bearer of light, and the illusion caster of Luna of the MOON from the sun's beam that gives light to the moon creating illusions as well as tarot witches call The Moon as the illusion of deception, that is why most Christians say the Devil himself is deceitful and tempting that looks at the form of a beautifully handsome man to lure them into the shadows to the other darker side of the moon which were there, HELL exists. Lucifer is the angel and light amongst the princes of darkness. Satan is the ruler of Hell, Belial is the emperor of the world that controls humans to drive them into the temptation to their carnal desires, that is why the world is imbalanced between good and evil, where evil is mostly to have existed and the good are rare and the best people are rather narcissistic than I am just because they are self-righteous, but the truly good people are the ones that are close to the true light that is not the sun morning star Lucifer himself but the light of the Lord, God. And Leviathan, the last of the four princes of darkness and or the last face of the fallen Cherub is the dragon, hence in Romania the Dragon means The Devil, that is how they viewed in Catholic Churches of Romania see Vlad III Tepes Dracul/Draco is indeed unholy and a vampire, he is the son of the dragon, another thing about the first vampire silent film NOSFERATU, it is said that Belial gave birth to seed to spawn the vampire Nosferatu, just like how Dracula or Vlad became the Son of the Dragon/Devil. If you do your research about the religious battle between Christendom and the Islamic Turks that waged war where the IMPALER the national hero of Romania was the son of the dragon and or the son of the devil, that has a thirst for blood that had Elizabeth Bathory as his countess, which gave birth to their son Vlad IV Tepes Dracul in the same year Vlad III Tepes his father died that was ambushed by the Ottoman Patrol during 1467 and the warlike days were over at the time. And facts say that he was beheaded and was sent to the sultan army of the Muslim Turks as a trophy, soon both body and head of the Count was taken to Corvin Castle and his tomb was not buried but rather on the surface of the ballroom of the Castle of Corvin in Romania where he was tortured after being taken during the war where he escaped to come back and report to the Catholic Priests and Bishops about the war that has ended by in his own hands. He was so powerful, hundreds, no, thousands of his enemies during the battle were impaled and there he was taken. After his death by the Ottoman scout, then in today's modern present history, his corpse is now in a burial place used by strong cement along with his decapitated head inside that tomb to be seen by visitors and tourists at Corvin Castle. But no one is allowed to be inside the castle before sundown no matter what and they must open only late in the morning. Where Bran Castle where the original Dracula films and other gothic vampire films were taken in the picture shows by many companies, they can always rent Bran Castle of Transylvania for a shoot-out for a movie or a series anytime they wish if they have the money. The bid of buying the entire lot and property of that castle costs as much as 80 million dollars to make it your own vampire home as an aesthetic if you would love to go that far. I'll race you there. I'm buying that property soon enough.

And as for my fool's errand, my father had to test me to see if I could go outside. For advanced payment, he bought me any drink I wanted at Starbucks but only just one drink. So, I bought a grande-sized Penta shot (5 shots) Caramel Mustachio Espresso. And the whole entire time I started speaking beyond the way I write right now with the accent of Old English which 16th-century British people used as their dialect or manner of speaking which was called Geordie accent. British people nowadays do not speak Geordie accent like the Old-Style Classic English where Aristocrats used to exist, it lasted until 18th century now everyone has a mixture of Scottish accent or Welsh whenever they speak and they are quite rude the way they speak, I am not calling out names or saying everyone in London is rude to talk, I am saying the youngsters these days that speak in the manner of Scottish/Welsh/Modern Day British have an American Culture of speaking in such vulgar words I have to admit. I have to admit, Australian people are much nicer than these young adolescent folks nowadays. London is all I ever wanted to imagine. If I ever wanted to travel the world, that is the first place I'd go. However, I never want to go back to Japan again.

Second, comes Romania, but I would never dare step into The United States of America. Then after chugging the iced grande coffee whilst I smoke a cigarette at Starbucks before proceeding into the objective, I went on to venture to the city of San Fernando! I had to carry a pen and my own small journal, well since I bring this more than my phone nowadays, and my phone is quite dead for now I used it too much on studying about the Backrooms. I went into a depot store to write down prices for the toilet since the renovation of the house is about to proceed to the next level to the bathroom now. We have to move the bathroom elsewhere and change it into my own room. They had to smash everywhere in the bathroom well, that will be tomorrow, but since we're just canvassing prices, I had to do it. Next is the prescription for my medications. Of course the most unproud ID I have just to get 30 percent discount was my mental disability card at the pharmacy of Intersection of San Fernando City which was the main entrance before leading into other places such as Rizal, Downtown, Border of Mexico City, The Two Opposing Malls between SM SuperMall and its archnemesis Robinsons facing each other, quite literally, the subdivisions of each section and districts of villages and barangays in each turn in one road to the way to Angeles City until you reach the peak of Pampanga which is Clark, and of course, Downtown where it is near to Bulacan, but there is one terminal where you can transport to DAU city where everything you needed for exotic items is cheap there, I headed to go to the road to the border of Mexico City to get the items needed for my father and my own items as well. If there is only one item, there is a reward for this after all is done and done. The whole time my father was following me all the way around the city in each place I go to he was dead fatigued thanks to the coffee I started to act like a transhumanist-post humanist person as if I sounded extremely narcissistic bragging about my knowledge about the secrets of the universe, my wisdom, and of course what I call common knowledge of my own which is something unexplainable by even the Philosophy Doctors, which I myself can explain and having conversations with my voices inside my head at the same time talking to each over 9000 people inside my cerebrum. Hence, my amygdala forced my mouth to talk and talk annoying my dad with such nuisance of superficial intelligence beyond inhuman comparison above human comprehension that no idiot will understand no matter how smart a narcissist is they wouldn't understand my point either because I self-studied psychology hence creating a web of illusions where they get trapped inside and I feed onto their sanity as they fall deep into the rabbit hole. That is how a post-Psy vampire beyond the power and limitations of a psionic vampire creating illusions by just mere teaching and preaching about the secrets of the universe to them driving them mad because it is my only way to feed on people's chakra or energy from 1st chakra until beyond that. Which drains them, father almost died and he went absolutely mad thanks to that. Here we go again. Thanks to that he's gone mad and I do not know how to give energy to people but I know how to overfeed people's mental and emotional energy, he has to be taken to a psychiatrist but that's up to him. I proved myself quite well yet he still thinks I'm the dumbest person in the world thinking I made up all of this knowledge that I SO HAPPEN TO GATHER IN THE INTERNET STUDYING TOO MUCH EACH DAY AND NIGHT JUST FOR BOOK MATERIALS AND INSPIRATION FOR MY CREATIVITY FLOW AND INTUITION TRAINING, he thinks I made that up just to make him look stupid making him dumb done by himself. Of course, by the end of the day I crashed on coffee in the bus. I laid my head on his shoulder as I slept for an hour straight going back home.