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Bimeathest is based on a biblical story that gives the full details of how the fallen angels, accursed ones and demons spent their days on earth. Demons still roam free today as do the angels who are assigned to assist the humans in overcoming the evil plot of the demons.

Bimeathest is also based on past, present and future events. It's a guide and a complete realistic story of the bible that is been translated to give us an insight on how the world works. The translation of Bimeathest simply reveals itself as to what is known as "I AM THE BEAST". 

This novel relates to the physical world itself and what is to come at the end time. Fully translated to better prepare humanity for the second coming, for Armageddon awaits once more which will decide the fate of all life and creation that ever existed and still is.

The information given in Bimeathest is a resourceful means to help better humanity as well as to prepare for what is known as the end of the world. For details given are broken down for a better understanding, and hidden messages, encrypted text or decrypted text has been deciphered. 

Bimeathest at its best enlightens you to another level of great knowledge and empowerment.

NB: The use of sound description such as comic translation of explosion blast is added as an informative use likewise the description of the fight scene is given in details for better understanding that enables the reader to picture each and every scene that is been told.

BIMEATHEST (The secret of wonders)

I hereby reveal my plans for humanity. 


I take solace in the certainty that too few


will attend this forewarning to arm you against me 


or alter your collective course from onrushing doom.


To squander every advantage is your way. 


Were I not forbidden to exceed trickery, 


I would begin at this very moment to flay your soul


I would extinguish your dim and flickering light


with a single breath, draw you down into eternal darkness


and with your own help, will yet do so.


Already, my triumphs halt you in your tracks,


arrest your progress, stunt your growth


and lead you far astray; even to the edge.


I poisoned your past to doom your future.


I authored a virulence, sold as salvation.


Let those who claim to believe, follow their scripture!


Every woman shall remain silent and obey her husband as God.


Beat your children, destroy their innocence and prepare them to serve me.


I prompt you to betray your dearest hopes and honor the least worthy


among you. I place self-righteous rot at your core.


Though I bear light no longer, my dark and striking beauty is


undiminished, inspiring both terror and your secret passion.


No human eye can fully behold my infernal glory,


but that your heart tremble and freeze in its cage.


but beneath my gaze, you age a lifetime.


To tempt and reveal you as the base creatures you are, is a delight which


never palls; for in so doing, we together inflict grief upon my enemies.


The faithful and obedient ones who serve me are legion.


By all means, prattle on about tradition.


You, whose lives are as brief as smoke, what can you know of eternity?


The powerful shall forever use the helpless as I see fit.


How the worm glistens as it writhes upon the barbed hook?


Does it curl and flail in agony alone, or believe itself to be fighting back?


and patiently whisper you out of dawning insight.


Ages ago, I perfected sins for which you still


I am your adversary; who holds dominion by any means. I am the lord of


warmongers and slave-masters, of rapists and abusers of children. I am


that irresistible tide which drags you down to final reckoning.


I offer suffering and promise only torment everlasting. I form a hell for all


that live and then rule over it. I am your master and scourge.


I offer you purpose and most fitting is your approaching reward. Even


now, I reform this world to my own desires.


Mercy is intolerable and love is a fraud.


Your worst fears are a wisp to my reality.


You shall join me in eternal night. I am your adversary,


rampant over this world, of which we together make a nightmare.


I have at my command such a palette of griefs,


that the strongest of you are driven to their knees in a sobbing heap.


In my press, I wring the deep juice from you.


I favor the panic-rolling eye of my tender prey


Your squealing children and those you hold most dear,


I peel before your eyes; then set them alight to boil their living blood


and char their flesh to cinders as they dance and sing.


I break your spirit, shatter your will, make you kneel


and plead for death; as I cause all you love


to dissolve screaming and vanish before your eyes.


I consume you alive to the last quivering morsel,


with no wasted remnant to suggest you ever lived.


I enjoy the final stuttering beat of your heart, savor your dying stench


and ride you forever down into my darkness.


Cursed by the light