(Third Secret) (Part I) Nine we gave them the light. 950 BC - 1300 BC

The most wonderful thing you can do in your life is selling your soul to me. I have everything. I own people's souls. And I have their minds. And their hearts. I'm opening all the doors. All without exception... Where do you want to arrive? Mala or salad or Jah or fame... I'm giving no account. A real quick tender you touch with your hand. I'm the one who was created for the time being. And I'll live until time's up. They're hiding my name from you. They imagine I'm bad. They want to keep themselves to themselves with the whole cake. But I'll bake you your own cake. All with me and fear nothing. "Baphomet." My great name is Baphomet. You must want to see me. I'm not eligible for this anymore. But because your cute heart may be crumbling from the grandeur of what he sees.
But I'll show you an example to me. For example, it is subject to the laws of your world that I have never seen a world as great as it is. Come with me, darling. Come and don't be afraid. Come to this church. Stretch your hand and open her door and don't shake. I'm waiting for you. Push the door hard and get in any feet you want. Let you go off the irrigated men who mate here and there. Let go of the blood on their lips and skin. Let it all go. To that big table there. Have you seen me now? Here I am in the middle. Here I am, Baphomet. I'll tell you everything. You have the right to know everything. Come with me to Jerusalem. Not Jerusalem today. It's been holy for over a thousand years. Holy is no longer holy. Even It's red rivers. The blood she was running in reached the horses' heels. The blood of Muslims... The blood of their knights, children, women, and elders. But this is not our debate right now. We will not talk about those red rivers that were taking place on the streets of Jerusalem as if they had added a new fatwa to the map of the world. Red Bullet. The person looking at it thinks the earth was wounded and bled. We're not going to talk about those women that the Knights of the Cross were raping with hands that didn't dry out of their blood. Not those little kids whose little heads were crushed under the hooves of the horses. And not those saucepans that the Knights of the Cross were boiling and dumping men, women, and children. I'm not going to talk to you about all this, but I'm going to talk to you about Jerusalem after that blood drains from the lands to distill the hearts of its Muslim inhabitants. Occupied Jerusalem... I call it an occupier because after that incident the Crusaders first occupied it from Muslims and in my opinion, it's not really mine. It's our right. Who are we? That's what I'm coming to talk to you about. Our talk will be with me first. I was an Arab antique seller in Jerusalem. Don't denounce this right now and ask me what I saw on the table in that church I got you into earlier. That's a premature question. Old I was... My teeth have fallen. In my beard, seven bristles. And here I am sitting half naked in one of Jerusalem's famous bathrooms. Aladdin's bathroom. And the word bathroom at that time meant that huge Islamic construction with three halls (houses) that people used to shower. I was in the heating house. Steam heats up my old body. I didn't lose sight of that muscular young man who sits near me in a freak. I've been watching him for days. And the opportunity came to happen to him on a plate of gold. Name
This young man is the name where everything started. His name is Hugh Bayonne. Knight of the Cross with Jewish origins... And I want you to remember his Jewish origins well.

• "Hugh Bayonne." Did your wife, Catherine, learn of the heinous things you did to Arab women?
  Hugh turned to me as if I were alive. What are you saying, ya? Who are you? And how did I know my wife's name?
  I told him as a living truth that she stung: "Catherine Claire." Your wife knew everything she did. Every Girl
  She raped her body before tearing it apart with your sword. I knew you were sick, Bayonne. And now I seem to hear her tell your story to your whole conservative tribe.
  He said, "Hugh with two eyes surprised: - What... It's how you say... Who are you, old dementia?
  I looked at his wide eyes and said, "I'm your dirty job, Bayonne." I'm your black face that you hide behind a mask.
  equestrian and religious.
  The knight in Hugh woke up and grabbed my neck in violence and said, "Who are you, you fucking Arab... And how dare you say this dirty word... And how do you know all this nonsense?
  Everyone who is relaxed stops relaxing him and moderates the people in Aladdin's bathroom to look at the knight, Hugh Bayonne, in his craziest shot. Where he screams, grabs, and threatens the marble pole he sits next to. Look at them for moments, and look back at me to find a vacuum adorned by a marble column with beautiful Islamic inscriptions... Hugh was looking around like a crazy guy looking at me. Then he looks at people's surprise and says, "But... But he was here. That old man... Dementia... Didn't anyone see it?
  Christian Olive Day.. Or what they call this Palm Day. Jerusalem residents gathered from crusaders carrying olive branches, pilgrims, and curious Muslims onlooking in the Dome of the Rock Square in the Temple Mount. Then they drove in a huge motorcade to the adjacent Wadi Al-Espaat. To meet a huge parade of clergy and monasteries with one of them carrying the Holy Cross... The two convoys gather and return to the Dome of the Rock Square. Hugh Bayonne was in the middle of all this. It seems that he was bathing that day in the bathroom of Ali-Eddin, the last of this holiday.
  The clergy, first and foremost the holder of the Holy Cross, were floating around the square. This symbol of the deluge of the Holy Cross around Solomon's structure... I was there standing with curious onlookers. I approached Hugh quietly and I said, "These idiots don't know that they're floating under their feet, a treasure of the King of the world. And who lost him lost the whole world.
  Hugh looked at me with surprise, and then his surprise turned into anger, and he said, "Listen, this is... If I have another moment in front of me, I will hide you from being complete with this fist alone.
  I hear you, Bayonne. Today's message will come from your wife in Champaign, France. She'll tell you about visions you see and worry about sleeping every night. And you'll be described as a man. And if what I'm telling you doesn't happen,
  Come to my market store and kill me. If it happens as I say, go to my store and I'll tell you.
• What are you gonna tell me, crazy? And my wife's money, you scumbags?
  Hugh and I went through a few bodies that were enough to get out of sight. In the evening, Hugh came up with a message from his wife telling him that she saw a disturbing vision that she came up with every day. You see an old man with broken teeth floating around the Holy Rock Dome Square and in the middle of the square you see Hugh fucking a decapitated brunette girl.
  His sword is next to her head.
• Are you a magician, ya?
  I looked at him from an ultra masterpiece in my store, saying, - I'm an antique dealer, you see, sir. - How did you know my wife's name, motherfucker, and how did you know about her vision?
• Did your vision bother you? Do you want her to see the other girls and what she did to them?
• How do you know all this? Who exactly are you?
• "Baphomet"
• What?
  I went quiet on one of the shelves and grabbed a big masterpiece representing a whole sanctuary. I put the object on the main table and I said, "I'm reading your mind as an open book, Bayonne." Now you're thinking about ending.
  Your things are in Jerusalem and you travel back to Champaign. And you think not to repeat any future wars because the excitement you got in the crusade satiated you.
• Who are you?
  I'm Baphomet. Baphomet, who will turn you into the richest man in all of Europe. It's all over the world.