Jillian travels back in time to confront Clive with the rise of AI, mass automation, and the synthetic morality of the modern Beast system. Together, they unpack its spiritual cost, expose the passive gospel of empire, and call the remnant to rise. This is not a debate. It’s a reckoning. A return. A rebellion. From Babylon’s algorithms to the gardens of New Eden — the climb begins now.
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Jillian steps back through time, her voice carrying the tremors of a broken world. She finds Clive in the stillness of the old library—dust motes suspended in candlelight, the scent of parchment and prophecy in the air. But she brings no poetry this time—just a list, and a warning. The jobs are gone. Reskilling is a lie. UBI is a velvet cage. So what now? In this second episode, the veil between theology and reality is torn. Jillian and Clive confront the machinery of modern collapse—automated labor, spiritual displacement, the sedative myths of progress. As institutions crumble and false hopes are peddled like salvation, the remnant is called—not to escape, but to endure. To rebuild. No platitudes. No saviors in suits. Just scorched truth, sacred grit, and the fight to stay human when humanity is no longer profitable.
Jillian returns to Clive in a world unraveling fast—where AI outpaces humanity, and even hope wears a bureaucrat’s face. Together, they confront the illusion of regulation, the race no one can win, and the ancient god still feasting beneath our systems. This isn’t just a warning. It’s a summons. Come walk the narrow path. The garden still waits.
Before we name the powers, we must learn their pattern.In this prelude to The Beast System series, we lay the spiritual and structural framework for what’s coming. The Beast is not just a future villain—it’s a present architecture: legal, technological, sexual, and violent. Jillian and Clive unveil the counterfeit trinity of Lucifer, Ishtar, and Abaddon—three ancient spirits animating modern systems of control, seduction, and collapse. If AI is the breath in the lungs, what body is being formed? What spirit is animating the machine? "We are far too easily pleased," Lewis once said. Perhaps we are also far too easily fooled.