Foreword.

The Genocide of the Beast.

¿Are we unfair to think about our own benefit? ¿What is wrong with letting the weak drown in a lake and watching him die until the bubbles no longer come out of his body?... This is probably a psychotic thought that remains alive due to the insomnia and displeasure that human life in general produces in me. ¿Where are the gods that are usually believed in as if they were infinite dreams? ¿Could they perhaps reveal themselves to save the innocent when a disaster falls misfortune on your home and your daily life?

¿Why do you litigate with me when your mediocre thoughts are those that have rebelled against yourselves?... In vain a people can be punished and oppressed even by acting like a bestial murderer, but the sword of roses that once will bloom 19 times, has devoured my heart and swallowed it, leaving me a body that does not beat, but is alive; a desert or a dark land: I don't know, either we are free or we will never go out again, it is like an ambitious and materialistic young woman, who never forgets her jewelry, because she believes that they are necessary to find a good lover who can protect her..., Even bad women have learned the hard way that clothes stained with innocent and poor blood must be burned.

I don't care if you hold a grudge against me forever for not being merciful, I don't intend to acknowledge my own guilt and if my presence makes others uncomfortable, then let them start digging their own graves; since the only thing that would make me happy would be to enjoy a sunset with a background of the bright light of a bonfire, which is reflecting a pile of crunchy bodies of human flesh charring and wishing beyond this life, the freedom that will never be given to them again will be granted…

¿Can you still call someone just because they hoard a lot of the cedar that was so valuable in this era? My father and mother ate and drank like gods, and that was the only reason they were socially accepted and considered people of high birth and status and great morals, despite not believing in and practicing law or justice towards humble people…However, ¿why would I refuse to help the poor and needy? Simply because I am an evil person who would send them to live in the most grotesque hellish shadows; or to vacate the cities, after I destroy them and transform them into ashes, so that they are enslaved in such a way that they suffer human calamities in an increasingly painful and terrifyingly sadistic way.

 Thus, I will punish them according to the fruit of their actions, and if they hide in a forest, I will set them on fire, and that fire will consume their miserable bodies and the surroundings; and if they go under the sea, then I will feed my own blood to the sharks so that they can devour them…