Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you;
MAT.5:45 That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven: for he maketh his sun to rise on the evil and on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust.

Streaming again in a few hours. The aftermath of the Wagner mutiny and its implications for the future.

happy pride month https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=b5Z6CzEHMBE

ALL SYSTEMS WERE GO, as StarLion lit up my dashboard screens and windshields with multiple targets all over the north pole of Saturn. I forgot how big Saturn was and the battle existed across the span of several Earth diameters. Massive enemy ships had been called in to defend this area but they were still no match for us. The problem was there were not as many pilots as usual.

I kept having attacks jamming my communications with StarLion.

<Faelona> Do or die, Blade. This is it, we must cast down this principality or the battle will be lost.
<me> You don’t have to ask me twice.

THE PHOENIX APPEARED BEHIND ME surrounded as if with a wedding dress countless smaller fighters, their lights connecting and forming a large shield around her.

<me> I’m happy to see YOU again! OK now let’s go where angels fear to tread

the sky lit up as arcs of heavenly energy flew forward in thousands of directions, just barely not hitting me as I gave my craft everything it had. The Blade Ship was something to be dealt with, not having been in too many battles but absolutely decked out to the teeth with every conceivable spiritual weapon yet known.

I saw one of the Enemy’s main carriers and knew from the Holy Spirit that this was the one. I would dock and engage the principality directly, while StarLion and Phoenix’s fleets would finish the battle outside.

I tore a giant gash into the top bridge side of this massive demonic vessel, which was blinded by the sheer amount of fire coming at it from us. This had some familiar markings on its hull but I was at a loss for words at the moment, too engaged in the attack.

My armour was more than equipped for the jump from space to the ship, and BladeShip was good for cutting into any craft and providing an entrance, also by more of our backup crew. Smaller Phoenix Fighters came in and accompanied me as we showed no mercy to any demon we encountered on this hall. It was literally hell in there, with screams and profanity and despair everywhere. The Enemy was pretty much another one of your typical fallen angel dark lords, cocky and overly confident in hismelf. He tried talking me out of what we were doing, giving me offers and promotions and you name it.

There was a brand on his chest, in an X shape with edges around each line forming a sort of box. His horns were black and twisted forward and his teeth glistened from the sparks and fire that were everywhere from our less than organised yet effectual entrance. I used the keys turned to swords to wrestle him off his throne and listened to his last ramble before he was ordered to step through a hell gate to a lower dimension.

The entire ship became ours, as the crew were exorcised with the dark lord. No need to be involved in endless skirmishes. It’s the sons of destiny’s duty to wrestle with the principalities and powers in the Heavens. We used the bridge link to Saturn’s radar to turn it waaaaay down, as it had been enabled through evil cabalistic happenings connected to CERN and the overall selfishness of people to get out of control.

<Faelona> mission accomplished! Let’s head back to the fleet and rejoin the Lord.

<me> Hallelujah!

BACK TO THE BRIDGE of StarLion…