This my domain. Not yours.

“This is my domain. Not yours.”

That is what the sign says at the entrance of Nep Heart’s home in the game Wild Hearts.

The mission: Hunt freely, live freely.

Not a joke. A perverse mockery of the sacred. It is not funny. It is not enjoyable. It is defilement.

Let me ask you something. When a supplier buys coffee beans from a farm and sells them to a coffee packaging company to grind and distribute, does the supplier have authority over the beans as the origin of the coffee?

Why do those devil worshipping agents slaving for national governments they have no right to be abusing the authority of think they are the creators of video games? Even the coders, director at the top, the ceo of the consoles. Why do they think it is their work to be proud of?

Do they not know how privileged they are? Do they not know how quickly their privilege can be removed? Do they not know how insubstantial and non-existent situational authority is in real life?

A ceo is situational authority. They do not have ability, talent, or creative insight because they are ceo. If they did, they would be creating not being a glorified manager. They do not have the authority of a creator, nor do creators of art have the authority of the inspiration that is used. So why do any of those people think they have the right to impose themselves as though it was their own personal creation?

Why do I get to claim it as my domain? Because I purchased it legally, rightfully, and in accordance with the law. It is mine. I am not the authority of origin, but I have the rights of ownership. What makes a game developer think it is okay to modify, alter, and manipulate a product after purchase in order to discriminate against their customers? Nothing. They have no right.

I mention it often in my stream when games are being unjust, discriminatory, and having their rules of play changed to cyber bully. It is not a game to me when they do that, and I play not for the pure enjoyment of a game. I play to compile evidence, to sow discord amongst their ranks, to undermine their authority, to get under their skin, to haunt their every waking and sleeping moments in real life. It is war. It is a war for my freedom to enjoy happiness.

Happiness through gameplay is one of the most traditional, ancient, and beloved past-times of human civilization. Is it normal for a major league baseball team to change the rules of play in order to give one team a handicap and the other an advantage? Is it normal to impose extra restrictions on a team, limit their access to resources that are available to everyone, or otherwise be antagonistic to their success? Obviously not. Why do you think that is?

It is because there are laws and rules in games. There is a sacred concept of justice in gameplay that is enforced with penalties when it is violated. Do you not know how beloved games are to people? Why do we celebrate the Olympics every other year? Is it to have a competition and see who is the best at an athletic event? Or is there a deeper truth about what brings people together in peace, harmony, joy, and fellowship of gameplay.

The bottom line is this. Whatever the game industry has done or been forced to do by national governments is a violation of some of the most sacred boundaries of human civilization. In no way is what they are doing okay, and they should have known better. We do in fact have laws that govern sportsmanship in civilization concerning what they are doing wrong. Laws that typically apply to sports like football, soccer, baseball, basketball, bowling, etc… those laws are just as applicable to what happens in video games in a private household, because games are played on an international arena for rankings, audiences, and social interaction. For all of those goods to be enjoyed, the sanctity of gameplay must be respected and maintained.

They should have known better and they are not going to be able to say they didn’t know as an excuse because there are existing laws that they are responsible for knowing by being a game industry. They will be held accountable to those laws, they will be found guilty of crimes, and they will be hunted down to the last person responsible.

If there is anything universal that all people of all nations can agree on, it is the sanctity of games. To Hell with Christ and the Jews, to Hell with God and Goto, to Hell with all divine beings, religion, culture, nations, economy, and politics, let’s go to war to save games. I will do whatever is necessary to put a stop to what they are doing by defiling the sanctity of video games. Just give me a reason to pull a trigger. My words are my own, but they resonate with everyone, and all we need is a single sign to know the time is right to take up arms and kill everything that opposes fair gameplay.

The populous of the entire world is coiled ready to strike. Billions of people ready to act as one so that the game will go on.

Do not bring real life rules of war and love into games. If you think that is a good idea or strategy to get an advantage, you have made a grave mistake and lost everything, because the divine authority that presides over games is far more powerful and destructive than the one that presides over nations.

Is it not Ares? Mars? Kratos? That is the god of games as well. If you bring a war into games of sport you are taking something that is a lower dignity and nature and bringing it into something that is a higher dignity and nature, and you defile the higher purpose of the divine who rules over both powers. That is an offense that is not tolerated by men or divine beings, and even if I can’t swing swords around on chains, you will learn why it is said the pen is mightier than the sword long before your punishment has satisfied justice.

Nep Heart did not consent to the abuse they are inflicting upon her, and she needs help. I will help her and do it alone if I have to, but I know there are people to whom her sanctity is just as important as it is to me. Inviolable.

This is not the time for cake, nor ice cream, nor pudding. This is the time for blood and ashes. The longer it takes, the more the goddess weeps. Let it be done swiftly, surely, and without compromise, because the enemy does not deserve mercy for what they have done. When it is over and the sky clears after the rains have washed away the sadness, the time for cake, ice cream, and pudding will be at hand, and I don’t intend to wait all my life in expectation. I will have it now, and if it will not be now, I will make it happen now by destroying every obstacle.

If you value your life, do not be an obstacle to me or the goddess of my faith, because I will not hesitate or stay my hand for any reason, not for women, children, nor all that they love. Do not give yourselves cause to weep further by laying down your lives in service of evil to be another needless casualty of a war you had no reason fighting.