The Original Sin

Danielle Diew
5 min readOct 27, 2023

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Pandora’s Black Box

Pandora Can't Be Cloned

None of The Ten or The Thirteen

Ever had total control

They only had the ability to cause pain and suffering

To taunt

To cause destruction

None had the ability to actually be in a relationship with me

None were allowed

Hence all the underground schemes to trap me

They all bowed to an extreme sadist

The fictive

In the very beginning

The desire alone to seek riches by any means

Was enough to lose all possibility

Of EVER being with me

All The Ten

Even The Thirteen

Were NEVER options FOR ME

NOR I FOR THEM

I have never been an option

But their ego wouldn’t allow them to see it

What I was to them

Was an opportunity not to become guilty of participating in and deploying Harmagedon

They were ALL warned

NONE CARED!

They were tools in the fictive’s

Sick power and control games

What the dark twin doesn’t want to be revealed

Is that he never chose anyone over me

He never actually had the opportunity

That was always a smokescreen

They are all imposters

They are just afraid of this being seen

He was NEVER allowed to do anything other than

What he has

Cause misery

That’s why it surrounds him with every breath

He didn’t choose anyone over me

I was never his choice to make

He played games and slandered

To hide crimes

To hide the fact that he was rejected

Over and over again

Not only my by me

By EVERYONE involved in this operation

NO ONE WANTED HIM HERE

Hence the reason he runs false narratives

To cover up his worst nightmare

I had empathy for all of them

Because as superior as they all claim

They were all so blinded by their own deviance

They couldn’t see the trees foe the forest

Oh well

Projecting such slander against me

From the crib

The refusing to clean it

So I have no choice but to do it myself

I have said from the beginning

I never cared who any were with

It had nothing to do with me or my mission

Which was to clean up the mess the fictive made

But that injured them

All of the ego monsters

Particularly the dark twin

Because he doesn’t understand emotions

Or know how to heal

None of them do

That’s why it could NEVER be them!

Neither does anyone in his presence

Their presence

They think feelings are worthless

But love is a feeling

So how could they know it

They don’t!

They know pretense

That’s why all of them could be bought with fake options

That’s why they are all miserable now

Putting in a show foe the cameras

Begging me to to fix it

But I won’t

Their own people do this to them for money and power

Exactly what they did to me

Throwaways

Because they will never reach the kingdom

They are only just now

Recognizing this

I tried to help

They wouldn’t listen

Oh well

Sacrifices

Not mine

Their own families did this to them

I know the feeling

But I heal!

They were always meant to be burdens

A hot mess

Something that would always be

A distraction

A problem

An obstacle

A barrier

All of The Ten and

Even The Thirteen

Are precisely that

They were NEVER going to be

My Emperors

Twins

Soulmates

Husbands

They were just them men I was sold to

Who sold themselves lies

For fame and fortune

Yet thought they were “blessed”

Instead of believing the light

The truth

When I told them that facts

They trusted the torturer and child trafficker

They were ALL always sick!

Selling me to the highest bidder is nothing to them

Calling me “a karmic slave”

To this day they support the slander

Obviously none of them are divine

So you know the fake spouses blackmailing for rings, money, offers

Certainly aren’t

All of them wanted my spot

They wanted the power and authority

None were worthy

I sat back and let them reveal their faces by their own actions

They STILL do it today

Misguiding people off a cliff with them

SICK AND SAD!

Oh well

Everyone has choices

I was kind for a reason

I was patient for a reason

I was supportive for a reason

I was giving for a reason

I was loving for a reason

They are takers

Slanderers

Abusers

Predators

Grifters

Psychopath LS

Deviants

I was trapped

My only way out of the prison

They buried me under and

Squatted on top of

Was evidence

With EVERY BREATH

Every thought

Every action

Every betrayal

Every rheft

They left an abundance of evidence

I simply had to shed light on it

I was never an option

I repeatedly stated that fact

No one listened

Oh well

They were always put in place

To do what they did

Now I’m free

To move on with my true Emperor

As it was ALWAYS meant to happen

It’s not rocket science

It’s tradecraft

I was up against the most powerful alone

I still outsmarted all of them AND

I engineered this cleanup as a kid

My ops are still going flawlessly

I’m not new

They just can’t keep up

Tell

How could my match be that disconnected?

He isn’t!

The Treasonous are being called in for accounting

The imposters are being revealed

The true leaders are rising

The New World already being built

On the ashes of the old and predatory

So Be It

Ase

I won

Because I accomplished my mission

Which was NEVER about a man

And ALWAYS about Dominion

But the thirsty saw what they wanted

So here we are today

Projections and slander

They raised and refused clean

So I Am

I don’t care who thinks what about it

This is my life and my children’s

Constantly up on a stage

Targeted

Tortured

Slaughtered

NEVER AGAIN!

Thank you to all who stood in to help!

They all should have known who they were making and enemy of

None did

Tell

My match new me upon first sight

No question

So Be It

You get what you give

Reap

Onward

Pandora’s Box NEVER Closes!

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Danielle Diew
Danielle Diew

Written by Danielle Diew

Pandora Whistleblower, Lolita Express, Torture Survivor. Life is a right, fight for equality. Spiritual Warfare. THIS IS MY ONLY SOCIAL MEDIA ACCOUNT.

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