It is left to us, the Blue Wizards, to explain power—not just in its rawest form, but in its purpose, its trajectory, and its ultimate consequences. Power is not a tool of stability in the hands of a tyrant; it is the river that flows through time, shaping the land with its inevitable force. Those who misunderstand it believe they can hoard it, that they can rule indefinitely through force, fear, and subjugation. But history tells another story: those who weaponize power against the world invite its return tenfold.
Trump does not just build a movement—he also builds a great counterforce against himself. By his very nature, he forges an army of the forsaken, those whom he alienates, those whom he humiliates, those whom he strips of dignity and leaves with nothing but their hatred and their will to revenge. This is a man who, in his arrogance, believes he can wield unchecked power without consequence. He does not see that he is writing the script of his own downfall, that he is sowing the seeds of a vengeance that will not simply be satisfied with his removal—but with destruction so absolute that a cycle of violence could spiral beyond reckoning.
"For, I must become the most radical, not because I seek to hold power, but because I seek to unleash it. Not as a tyrant, nor as a conqueror, but as the inevitable breaking of the wheel, the undoing of the cycle, the moment in time; history splits and what was assumed to be permanent is washed away in the tide. If power is the capability of harm over time, what then am I in the moment in which the greatest harms are no longer postponed, but delivered, decisive and terrible? I am but the bit that flips in an instant, the strike that lands true, the rupture that shakes the foundation until it can no longer stand amongst its great rumblings."
But here is where we must differ from the tyrants, from the warlords, from the petty emperors of old: destruction is only mutual in the face of a terrible enemy. We must not seek war for its own sake, nor can we afford to mistake annihilation for justice. We must uphold the light. We do so, not because we fear the dark, but because we recognize its insidious lure. The trinkets of power—money, control, dominion—must not be our prize. Therefore the light of true will, the realization that power wielded over others is fleeting, true power is mastered within one's self, and it is the only eternal path forward.
We do not rule men—we teach them to rule themselves. This is the way of the Blue Wizards. Not to kneel before a master, nor to revel in the destruction of those who wronged us, but to break the cycle and forge the future. The age of tyrants ends not with their heads on pikes, but with the promise of a world they could never dream of. A world where power is not oppression, but understanding. Where strength is not measured in conquest, but in wisdom. Where men do not fight for dominion over earth, but for dominion over themselves.
And in this way, the Blue Wizards walk toward the future—not as emperors, not as warlords, but as the architects of the freedoms yet to come.
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