Those words are spoken by either Alexios or Kassandra of Sparta in the game Assassin’s Creed Odyssey when the character first enters the labyrinth in search of the minotaur beneath the ruins of Knossos Palace on Krete.

Now I have said it. And you may be surprised why.

Because everyone around the world has seen it. Noticed it. Maybe they even connected the subject with what it symbolizes. But I didn’t.

Then I saw the following photos and that drove me to look for, well, I won’t say what my search was for. But I found it. Right on Wikipedia!

In this article you’ll see something truly frightening.

I did notice all the stuff on MAGA appointed “officials,” because you can’t miss it. Not on the women and certainly not on the men. Reading this chilled me. That’s when I quoted the characters in Assassin’s Creed Odyssey.

But they were only facing the minotaur, a creature of rage with a double-bladed heavy battle axe. A big one.

What we’re facing is a cult. An unknown number of people who have given their souls away to mindlessly follow Donald Trump and his soiled diapers.

The Mar-a-Lago face consists of– well, don’t take it from me, look at the article.

People are actually asking if Trump is the Antichrist.

Well, you’ve seen the recent AI pictures he’s posted of himself as Christ, healing a man who resembles Jon Stewart. Complete with a demon in the background.

Stephen Colbert’s Late Show answered with this hilarious video which is a clever use of “Jesus Christ Superstar.”

Iran made a video in answer to this mess about Trump posing as Jesus, then with Jesus in a weird way which Colbert describes as “going to prom.”

Aside from all that, there was a Facebook post that I at first did not believe to be real. Now I do, but I’m smart enough to not fact-check it. Because anything I find might be even worse.

Besides, the Wikipedia page does describe cheek molding and other injectables, and in some of the government MAGA women I do see thickened, absolutely flat or straight lined bottom lips, limp like a slice of veal with lipstick.

And there’s more. Now, I hate commenting on someone’s appearance, because I had to struggle to overcome my cruelties to others when I was an asshole. I mean, I said some of the meanest, most evil things one person can ever say to another. The look of hurt, even shock, that I got in return never made me feel better. Never took away my pain. The words induced more guilt than anything else, and on my own way back to being a Christian, which is an everyday, every minute effort, I’ve repented of my words and deeds, and yet I still feel shame. It’s haunting.

But then, there are these people who take their own visage into the realm of science fiction. The horror kind of science fiction, like the masks episode from The Twilight Zone.

Here for your torture is the picture that started me on my quest for truth.

As Colonel Kurtz said, “the horror. The horror.”

Folks, I knew MAGA was a cult. I knew I was seeing makeup and makeovers.

I just didn’t put the two together.

If you feel compelled to do something to your body to belong or to feel like you do, something is very wrong.

And now I can see that people will really do what the Book of Revelation predicts: they’ll willingly, gratefully take the mark of the Beast.

If this is in any way a coherent post, it’s purely accidental. I do not presently consider myself coherent.

I can only say that I’m feeling more sick in my heart than I have in a long time.

And you can tell Trump what I said, the Malaka. I don’t care.