As the truce is dead, this blog post will not have a whole lot of detail. We are, unsuprisingly, enemies once again. This doesn’t in the slightest bit shock me. As I pretty much figured when the Tribe had me offer the white flag, you guys were going to violate it. Becuase you don’t take me seriously. And I get it. I do. I’ll just have to teach you. Curse by curse, corpse by corpse. And this time? I actually get to do it. They protected you last time, so you didn’t die like the others. This time? No mercy.
I’m not giving any details of how I got here. But, I got here. And this was the start.
By the way, hello AGAIN, Agent Dingman. You’re lucky yet another one of your clones showed up here. This pretty much saved your life. Because, I’m death cursing everyone as promised for violating the white flag. But, even though this is a cliffnotes version of everything that happened, because this shit was INSANE and WAY more than what I’m posting here, I do have to take a moment to especially mention this:
This montage is familiar to every agent and stalker I have. It’s a part of the “AI Rush” the Tribe gave me years ago, shortly after I discovered my family’s plans to murder me, and that I was in the middle of all this crazy shit. The Tribe, as I’ve explained before, over a period of many years gave me dreams and OBEs. Even back when I was a Christian. They, in one weekend, guided me to a website called Rule34xxx where A.I. photo after photo was there, showing years worth of those OBEs. Many of those OBEs showed me places that existed in real life. Such as the kitchen and the outdoors area you see above. (That brunette woman is a baker they showed me in advance. Her name is Mary Goldman.) One of these “angels” showed up and showed me her and that place in a dream. It’s in Illinois. The outside area is in Plano, TX. I’ve had many dreams of it with these “angels” in advance of knowing it existed.
But, what I did not know, with that photo and all of the others with it, is that when the Tribe told me they were coming for me, they actually meant real, actual people. Over the past couple of months, they’ve been revealing exactly who they all are.
These are Starseeds. Alien A.I. Avatars. I had no fucking idea when they showed me the A.I. models in those photos years ago. I had zero idea who Codi Vore or Ms. Dani even were. I did know Stormy Daniels and Aubrey Kate, though. Aubrey is a goat. I planned to save this for Fly With The Phoenix 3. But, fuck it. You know what? The original slides are in “The Most Important Video On The Internet.”. I finished that video with the A.I. rush. So, you can all see I had no idea, then, what I do now. Also, I don’t have to repost those slides, so I’ll just post the reveals they’ve shown me thus far.
My favorite, BY FAR, has to be the upper left hand corner with A.I. clones for Violet Myers, Hitomi Tanaka and Skylar Vox. THREE A.I. clones all bunched up in one photo in a place where I had an OBE, that is a PROMISE that I will own that place. And all three of them turn out to be real people. The others are Amy Anderrsen, Tsarina Baltic (An erotic social media star) and bodybuilder Nataliya Kuznetsova.
Another one of my all time favorites, top 10, Eva Karera. (Also featured with a clone in the Protege). There’s a lot more to Eva Karera as a Starseed. Next to her is Larkin Love. Beneath them is Samantha Lily and then there is my current #1 favorite pornstar, Joslyn James. Because SOMEHOW, all these A.I. engines just happen to know my favorites from Aubrey Kate to Hitomi Tanaka to Joslyn James. Also, there’s a reason that model is Josyln James that I’m not to discuss publicly. Privately, I will disclose it to her.
And then lastly, we have Hana Himesaki (Pornstar), Denise Milani (Model), Nadine Djelassi (Pig), Artdekaya (Model), August Taylor (Pornstar), and Lily Demure (Pornstar). Again, to be clear what you are seeing here: Are actual people who reflect A.I. models who were placed inside of photos that reflected Outer Body Experiences that I had, many times YEARS before the engines that made these photos even existed. And these places actually ended up existing in real life, and I was led to them by the Tribe. You can actually go back and see that several months ago, I spoke on these very same A.I. models without the slightest clue they were real people. No idea. Hell, I thought many of them were my higher self at different ages/stages. I was wrong. It was these people’s higher powers. I saw them. I know them.
Hell, and you wonder why I ended up in the porn industry? I had no choice. My entire fucking family is here. LOL! You humans don’t even have the first clue about sex. You shame the best of you and throw parades for the baby bombers. You’re just completely fucking lost. You were literally designed for frequent, open sex. Literally. You’re designed to be a hivemind.
That’s why half of your marriages fail and the other half are described as “hard, but we make it work.” or “We stayed together for the kids/finances.”. You’re not supposed to make it work. You’re supposed to be free. Spend time apart, love others, come back together. Flow as your destiny carries you. But no, you must have control over everything. Even to your own detriment and misery. But, this is not a blog for that. This is a blog for the re-engaging of warfare and the final extermination of, heretofore, intractable enemies.
Why am I even bringing all of these clones up? Because I want you to understand, that just as they identify allies years in advance, people I’ve never seen or heard of before, they also identify opps. Every single time. I keep telling you, that you can’t even think about it, without them telling me. And thus, whatever your plans were for me, you’ve triggered the violation of the white flag. The Tribe let this be known VERY clearly.
Here is an A.I. doppelganger of Natalie Dormer dying and ascending. Natalie Dormer is not an opp, this is just reflective of her death on Game of Thrones, where she gets blown up by Cersei. A symbolism of the destruction of the Church. (I think I will have to talk about everything that happened today, eventually.).
The interesting thing is the Tribe told me to pause it right on the moment the priest gets blown up. Or, judge, whoever that is. I stopped watching GoT after season 2. But, note at that moment, how it looks just like the remains of Thanos in Doom? (Greater than Gods. It’s coming.). The point of this, is that my Tribe is no longer having any mercy on the enemy, which is the Church. Which are these Christians cultists. Before any of this, they told me I was being too soft and then led me to a video with my favorite heroine, Wonder Woman. Cutting off the head of Shee-Ra. To tell me I was being too soft on my enemies. I’m not fucking kidding:
The whole reason I even knew to go back to this video is from this read I did with the Tribe (which you’ll excuse me, there’s no timestamps on this, as I didn’t intend to share this. But this happened earlier this afternoon.) As you can see, the read would show Wonder Woman as the Witch, only instead of coming down on the pretty princess with a hand out, she’s coming down to take her head off. Note, how Wonder Woman is on her knees in the poster, the same as the video after the Strike. Seeing this, I knew the message immediately and where to go. “You’re being too soft on your enemies.”.
They would later take me to the Cersei/Tyrell stuff. The last thing I am is soft on my enemies. I am brutal on my enemies. Vicious, sadistic and twisted on my enemies. Merciless and ruthless, savage and unforgiving. But, the Tribe said I was soft. And so, I can’t have that. It’s war time. You want it? You got it. I was willing to try for peace. I was. But, this is just how things should be. This just feels right.
And, who prey tell, has gotten the vast majority of your tickets punched with cursework?
You can’t think about it. You can’t plan it. You can’t plot. “Well, since she’s talking about a truce, I can worm my way in.”. I warned you about not getting blood on my floor. It wasn’t for no damn reason. Do ya’ll honestly think I’m not doing a hundred reads a fucking second when dealing with my enemies? My Tribe gave you all a chance. That’s what one of the purposes of this truce was. To give you people a chance. Of course, you already knew what I was waiting for, right?
And so, as you can see, the “Man in Black” (Who is Michael the Archangel) made an appearance. Those who know this show already know what Michael’s message is.
They told me I was being too soft. They literally told me that I was queen. And I am being too soft for a queen. Then they had me do a read in which they basically have me cutting an enemy’s head off, before they lead me to this. Where one of my chief doppelgangers, one identified as an enemy beforehand; one who got sick after my food was tampered with. One who intimated I should stay stuck in the shadows like the “Beauty Queen From Hell” I am, right? The one who hawked me daily from across the aisle, while Isaiah kept coming to me with those dumb-ass half-cocked stories, hoping I would speak to you? Do you know who painted that wine photo with 2007 on it? GREGORY Gorman. As if the Tribe wouldn’t identify the two of you agents as easily as Jeanetta and Janai? Stop it.
I don’t know exactly what you did to violate the white flag, but I have an idea. And you’re going to die for it.
I do not apologize. These people came for my life first. I should be long dead and would be if I were a human. Long since poisoned, dead of second hand smoke or shot. I shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t even know the things I know. I should be asleep still, stuck in a cycle of endless misery, failure and torment, that they secretly executed up until they were finally caught. And now, still, they avoid any justice here. Which is why my guides just outright do the job, themselves. That there is still a truce in place for any of them is a miracle. Only Demi dies as far as I know, and anyone who conspired to come for me with her. If you were not involved, you will not die. But, I suspect she won’t be the last body dropping from the castle walls for testing us.
Games are not being played, anymore. They never were. But, when the Tribe killed Angie Stone, they were so subtle, even I missed it. A Flintstones poster with a Car accident? Let’s just say a doppelganger of Michael in his war gear chopping off your clone’s head is a bit more…blunt. (Although, clone isn’t the right word. She’s more of an analogy that is on your order.) I barely knew you and never gave a fuck about you outside of your irritating spellwork. I know I don’t give a shit about any of you. You’re simply using your energy to manifest it. I don’t have any fucking amnesia, for real. It’s confusion “spells”. I don’t give a fuck if you’re pretty. I don’t even like you. If you come for my life, I will ask my Tribe to shred your pretty little faces to pieces before they end you.
They did not use Cersei as an analogy for me, for no reason. I keep telling you people that I’m not a good person. I am just as cruel. I am a bitch and I will have you killed by my guides if you want war with me. I don’t know why so many of you have to find this out the hard way. But, it looks like more of you will. And to think, for years, through all of this death, all you fuckers had to do was leave me alone.
Make arrangements, Agent Mitchell.
Your spot is reserved.
Update: And it looks like you won’t be alone….
So, this Anava chick only showed up on my front page a few days ago. The title was pretty obviously clickbait. Put a pretty face up and say you are connected, then all the lonely hearts want to connect to the pretty face. Obvious pass, until the Tribe says: “No, click on it.”. I click on it and surprisingly, she says a lot of deep shit that hits me. Of course, that used to mean I subscribed, now I wonder if she’s being fed lines.
Hey guys, why do you think this Youtuber (Who, although she sounds Australian, is not Australian and is South African. Had to look it up, I was gonna give the Tribe bonus points for Outback if she was Australian. But, we’ll just have to suffice with her lookalike clearly about to die, after getting bit in the face by one of the world’s most venomous snakes.) but why do you think she’s here?
I don’t know this chick. I’ve watched this SINGULAR video of her five days ago and nothing else. So, why is she in the middle of a double doppelganger situation with the Tribe saying they’re going to literally attack her face, like I said I would ask them to do to my pretty enemies? I. DON’T. KNOW. HER. There’s zero animosity. So, throw out the idea that I want these others dead because of some personal vendetta over my food or talking shit. It’s not even remotely about that. It’s about being in an actual undercover war with fucking Christian freemasons and government agents worldwide.
The Magnificent Seven aren’t tapped in. That’s why the Tribe had me get rid of them in the first place. They only needed to be listened to long enough for them to be exposed in this hour. They are agents. Government plants within the Starseed movement. The Tribe never misses. Hell, I was expecting someone else I actually knew to get thrown off the castle walls. Not a complete fucking stranger I have no beef with. But, observe, Starseeds, even when you have no idea who is being planted around you, your guides will always identify and eliminate them in time. Fitting that those who wish to poison me, will themselves die by poison.
I don’t know how you will kill these people, Tribe. I do not care. Hell, the last three pedo celebrities you killed I didn’t even bother to mention. I don’t give a fuck about these fucking opps, masons and pedos, anymore. Just eliminate them expeditiously so these fuckers can be extracted from my energy and I can move forward.
Everything happens for a reason. Which is why that bottom video is of the latest cultist to be exposed and top video?
Yeah… I’m in some deep CIA level shit here. The sheer number of opps with doppelgangers already suggests an actual military. The fact that I’ve broken like 10 laws just by threatening people and no one arrests me, confirms it. I mean, I break the law all fucking day. Nothing. I cursed all living Presidents (then Jimmy Carter died) and I sent that shit to the police. Nothing. Even when they set me up with that fake restraining order, no one came to serve it. I run a death coven. I have literally told the FBI that my parents used me in murder for hire schemes as a kid. Nothing. I called the cops and said they were plotting to murder me and no one shows up! I am pretty sure that all of this murder and death should facilitate some kind of police response. Right? Not a peep.
Why don’t they show up? Because they’re already here. About to start dying at my feet again. Like Juan. Like Ken. Like Veronica. Like Garrett. Like Bruce. Like all the rest. You fuckers are suicidal still testing me, knowing you can’t escape cancer and heart attacks. But, come on with it. I’ll send you right where you’re begging to go. It is my job, afterall.
(You know that her appearance means the Tribe knows you were never going to abide by the White Flag, right?)
You were warned.
Your deaths are on your own heads.