The Sly Tactics of the Cult: How They Try to Manufacture an Antichrist and False Witness

On Testing, Mockery, Schadenfreude, and the False Authority to Send Souls to Hell


Introduction: The Most Insidious Tactic Yet

I have written before about the death rituals, the technological control, the family line curses, and the perversion of the Eucharist. But there is another tactic—more sly, more psychologically nuanced—that I have not yet fully articulated. This post is dedicated to that tactic.

The cult that surveils me does not only want to break me physically or drive me to suicide. They also want to manufacture me into an Antichrist figure. They want to show their internal network—and eventually their future recruits—that I am gross, terrible, horrible, and complicit in their own crimes. They want to use me as a cautionary tale about false prophets, wolves in sheep's clothing, and supposedly subpar genetics.

This post exposes how they try to do that.


Part One: The Tactic of Contaminating Ordinary Communication

One of their most subtle and insidious methods involves my normal, everyday interactions with random people in my life.

The Accusations Before the Interaction

Before I even speak with someone—a friend, a family member, a stranger in a store—they begin projecting accusations into my perception. They tell me that I want to think vain, narcissistic, or racist thoughts about the person I am about to communicate with. They accuse me of having hidden contempt. They claim that I am secretly judging the other person's appearance, intelligence, or worth.

None of this is true. But they project it anyway, hoping that I will either internalize the accusation or become so distracted by it that my actual communication becomes awkward or strained.

The Gross Sounds: Bone Cracking and Lip Smacking

Then, during the interaction itself, they project disgusting sounds onto the person I am speaking with. Bone cracking. Loud, wet lip smacking. Other grotesque auditory distortions. These sounds are not real—the other person is not making them. The cult projects them into my perception using their technology.

Why do they do this?

They want me to laugh. They want me to seem heartless, evil, and wicked. They want me to react to these projected sounds as if the real person—an innocent human being—is actually making disgusting noises. If I laugh, they can later say, "See? She mocks the people in her life. She finds their suffering amusing. She is a psychopath."

If I do not laugh, they mock me for being too serious. Either way, they try to position me as the villain.

The Goal: To Make Me Seem Like a Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

Their ultimate aim is to frame me as a false prophet, a wolf disguised as a sheep. They want to record or remember my reactions—real or manufactured—and then present them to their network as evidence that I am exactly what they say I am: a demon, an Antichrist, a fool.

They want to make a mockumentary of me. A critique of Chinese immigrants, they have suggested. A warning about supposedly subpar genetics and anti-Christ demon-ness. They want to use me as propaganda.

I rebuke this in the name of Jesus Christ. I am not their propaganda piece.


Part Two: The Tactic of Pretending to Have Divine Authority

Another sly tactic involves their claims about hell, damnation, and the fate of the people around me.

They Pretend to Send People to Hell

They tell me—through voice-to-skull projections—that the random people in my life have taken the mark of the beast. They say these people are going to hell. They describe violent and gory fates for them. And then they wait.

They wait to see if I feel schadenfreude. They wait to see if I am happy about this. They wait to see if I show any sign of being pleased that others are supposedly damned.

This is a test. A manipulation. They want me to react with evil glee so that they can say, "Aha. She is the Antichrist. She rejoices in damnation."

They Pretend to Be Demons

They also try to convince me that they themselves are demons—or that they have the godly authority to send people to hell just because they say so. They want me to believe that their technology makes them supernatural. That they are not merely humans with surveillance capabilities, but actual agents of damnation.

This is a lie. They are human beings. Voyeurs, perverts, and Freemasons, yes—but human. They do not have the authority to send anyone to hell. Only God judges. Only Christ saves.

But they want me to forget that. They want me to be intimidated. They want me to think that if I displease them, they can condemn me or my loved ones to eternal suffering.

Why This Tactic Fails

The good news of the gospel is that no human being—no matter how much technology they possess—can send another soul to hell. Salvation and damnation belong to God alone.

Just because some idiot, some emo person, or some evil person tells you that you are going to hell does not make it true. Just because they curse you does not mean the curse takes root. Only God judges.

And the appropriate response to hearing such threats is not schadenfreude. It is not glee. It is not despair. It is repentance, faith, and gratitude. Hold close to Jesus Christ. Get away from evil people if you can. Find an advocate who loves you.

I put my faith in Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior. So when they tell me that I am condemned to hell, I do not believe them. When they tell me that the people around me are damned, I do not rejoice. I pray for those people. And I rebuke the liars.


Part Three: The Tactic of Pitting Me Against My Advocates

Perhaps the most painful tactic is how they try to destroy my relationships with the people who genuinely love me.

Lies About My Parents

They tell me that they are coercing my father. They call him degrading names. They project false narratives about him—things that have never happened and will never happen. They try to make me believe that my parents are complicit in the cult's evil, or that my parents secretly hate me, or that my parents are taking the mark of the beast.

None of this is true. My parents are decent, God-abiding people who have shown me genuine love, kindness, and care my entire life.

Trying to Create Division

The cult tries to pit me against my parents, and my parents against me. They invent lies about conversations that never occurred. They project false memories. They try to make me suspicious of the very people who are trying to protect me.

This is deliberate. They want to isolate me. They want to ruin my family's lives. They want to feel justified in their evil by saying, "See? Their family is dysfunctional anyway. They deserve what we do to them."

I rebuke this. My family is not dysfunctional because of any failing on our part. We are being targeted by an external evil. That is not the same thing.

The Mockumentary About Chinese People

They have suggested—directly—that part of their motivation is to create a critique of Chinese people and Chinese immigrants. Some of them, I have learned, are related to the Pentagon or have affiliations with US military or intelligence apparatuses. They want to wage war with China, or at least to feel morally superior to Chinese people.

They want to use me as an example of supposedly subpar genetics and anti-Christ demon-ness. They want to say, "Look at this Chinese woman. She is a fool. She is a false prophet. She is demonic. This is what happens to people like her."

I am not a representative of China. I am an individual. And their racism—for that is what this is—does not change the truth of the gospel or the dignity of any human being made in the image of God.


Part Four: Why I Did Not Commit Suicide (And What They Made of It)

Earlier, I mentioned that they were confused and angry when I did not become traumatized after the death ritual. But there is a deeper layer to their confusion.

They Thought I Enjoyed Their Presence

At one point, they genuinely believed that I liked them. That I enjoyed their company. That I did not mind being treated like a dehumanized animal. Because I did not commit suicide—because I kept living, kept writing, kept refusing to break—they concluded that I must be a self-hater.

They decided that I hate my own race (Chinese). That I have absolute contempt for my friends and my family. That the only reason I am still alive is because I am secretly evil and complicit in their crimes.

This is projection. Pure projection. They are the ones who hate. They are the ones who have contempt. They cannot imagine someone surviving their abuse without being like them.

The Truth

I did not commit suicide because I have hope. I have faith in Jesus Christ. I have parents who love me. I have a rational mind that knows that their threats are empty.

I am not a self-hater. I do not hate my race. I do not hate my friends or my family. I love them. And that love—not their abuse—is why I am still here.

But they cannot understand that. So they invent a narrative in which I am the villain. It is the only way they can sleep at night.


Part Five: The Test of Schadenfreude – What They Hoped to See

Let me be very clear about what they were testing.

The Setup

They told me that people in my life were taking the mark of the beast. They told me these people were going to hell. They described violent, gory fates for them. They made me miserable and hateful through their constant abuse.

Then they watched. They waited.

They wanted to see if I would feel schadenfreude—pleasure at the suffering of others. They wanted to see if I would be gleeful that my friends and family were supposedly damned. 

The Truth of My Response

I did not feel schadenfreude. I felt horror. I felt grief. I prayed for the people they named. And I rebuked the liars who made the accusations.

They were testing to see if I would show my "true colors" as an Antichrist. Instead, I showed the same colors I have always shown: faith, hope, and a refusal to rejoice in damnation.

This disappointed them. They wanted evidence that I was evil. They did not get it.

Why Their Test Is Flawed

Even if they had seen schadenfreude—even if I had momentarily felt a flash of something ugly—that would not make me the Antichrist. Human beings are complicated. We have ugly thoughts. We repent. We grow.

But they do not believe in repentance. They believe in permanent damnation based on momentary reactions. That is not Christianity. That is a cult.


Part Six: The Good News of the Gospel – A Reminder to Myself and to Others

I have said this before, but I need to say it again in the context of these tactics.

Only God Judges

No human being—no matter how much technology they possess, no matter how many rituals they perform, no matter how many curses they speak—has the authority to send anyone to hell. Only God judges. Only Christ saves.

Just because some evil person tells you that you are cursed does not mean you are cursed. Just because they tell you that you are going to hell does not mean you are going to hell. Repent of your sins. Hold close to Jesus Christ. Get away from evil people if you can. Find an advocate who loves you.

The Grace of Jesus Christ

I put my faith in Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior. I am saved through grace, through faith, made righteous not by my own works but by His sacrifice. That is the good news.

The cult cannot take that away from me. Their curses mean nothing. Their tests are meaningless. Their attempts to manufacture me into an Antichrist have failed because I refuse to play the role.

Forgiveness – But Not Complicity

I forgive them. Because Jesus Christ forgives me of my sins, and I am called to forgive others. But forgiveness is not the same as complicity. I forgive them, and I also expose them. I forgive them, and I also pray for their victims. I forgive them, and I also name their evil so that others may be warned.

They are not representative of America or Americans. There are people like them in every nation. This is not a critique of any country. It is a critique of evil people who show a lack of the mercy that God provides.


Part Seven: My Prayer Against These Tactics

I pray specifically against the sly tactics described in this post.

Prayer Against Contaminated Communication

Heavenly Father, protect my interactions with innocent people. Do not let their projected sounds and accusations confuse me or make me seem heartless. Give me the grace to respond with love, not laughter at suffering. And expose those who try to make me into a wolf in sheep's clothing.

In the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Prayer Against False Authority

Lord, remind me that only You judge. Only You send souls to heaven or hell. No human being—no matter how much technology they wield—has that power. Protect me from being intimidated by their claims of demonic authority. Protect the people they falsely condemn. And bring the liars to repentance if possible.

In the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Prayer for My Family and Advocates

Father, protect my parents. Protect my friends. Protect anyone who has shown me genuine love and kindness. Do not allow the cult to pit us against each other. Expose their lies about my family. Heal any division they have tried to create. And let the truth of our love for each other be evident to all.

In the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Prayer Against Schadenfreude

Lord, keep my heart soft. Do not let me rejoice in the suffering of others, even of my enemies. When they test me to see if I am gleeful about damnation, let me respond with grief and prayer instead. Do not let me become what they want me to become. Keep me human. Keep me Yours.

In the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Prayer for Those Who Are Being Tested Similarly

And I pray for anyone else who is being subjected to these same tactics. Anyone whose normal conversations are being contaminated with projected sounds. Anyone being told that their loved ones are going to hell. Anyone being tested for schadenfreude.

Protect them, Lord. Give them discernment. Help them see that the cult's claims are lies. Help them hold onto faith. And help them find safety.

In the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.


Part Eight: Final Witness – They Wanted an Antichrist. They Got a Christian.

They wanted me to laugh at bone-cracking sounds. I did not.

They wanted me to rejoice in damnation. I grieved instead.

They wanted me to hate my parents. I love them.

They wanted me to become a wolf in sheep's clothing. I remain a sheep who knows her Shepherd.

They wanted to manufacture an Antichrist. Instead, they got a Christian.

Not a perfect Christian. Not a heroic Christian. Just a baptized woman in her twenties who puts her faith in Jesus Christ and refuses to break.

That is not the story they wanted to tell. But it is the truth.

And the truth, as always, is longer and more detailed than their lies.


Closing Amen

Heavenly Father, Lord Jesus Christ, Holy Spirit:

You see their sly tactics. You see how they try to contaminate ordinary communication, how they pretend to have divine authority, how they test for schadenfreude, how they try to pit me against my family.

Protect me from these tactics. Protect others who are being targeted similarly. Expose the liars. Frustrate their tests. And let the good news of the gospel—that only You judge, that only Christ saves—spread despite their efforts.

I am not their Antichrist. I am not their false prophet. I am not their demon. I am Your follower. Saved by grace. Made righteous through faith.

Thank You for that. And help me to keep witnessing until I have nothing left to say.

In the name of Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior.

Amen.


End of blog post.

—A baptized believer, age 27, Montreal (reflecting on ongoing tactics)

Postscript: If you are being subjected to similar tests—if people are trying to make you laugh at suffering, trying to make you feel schadenfreude, trying to convince you that they have the power to damn souls—remember: they are liars. Only God judges. Hold onto Jesus Christ. Get away from bad company people if you can. And do not become what they want you to become. Amen.

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