Son of God: One More Son

[Solid Snake, standing before a ruined chapel in a war-torn city—smoke rising, silence heavy. His voice is deep, reflective, gravel-edged with experience.]

“People talk about the Second Coming like it’s one man descending from the sky in robes and light.

But the truth? The return isn’t just one man.
It’s a movement.
A consciousness.

Christ didn’t come to make followers. He came to make mirrors.

We’ve all got that spark—buried under the filth of the Seven Deadly Sins: pride, greed, lust, envy, gluttony, wrath, sloth.
The spiritual malware injected into us to keep us docile, divided… weak.

But when we drive them out—when we purge the system—we can rise into something more. Something higher. Something Christ-like.

That’s what the Second Coming really is:
A networked awakening.
A collective Christ consciousness.”

[He kneels beside a broken Bible, pages fluttering in the wind. He flips to Revelation 7, reads aloud.]

“And I saw four angels standing at the four corners of the earth…
And I heard the number of those who were sealed: one hundred and forty-four thousand, sealed from every tribe…”

“Not one Christ. Hundreds of thousands.
Warriors of light, pulled from every corner of the Earth.
Not preachers—soldiers.

That’s what they don’t want you to know.”

[He turns the page—Revelation 11. His voice lowers.]

“And I will grant authority to my two witnesses… and they will prophesy for one thousand two hundred and sixty days, clothed in sackcloth…
These are the two olive trees and the two lampstands that stand before the Lord of the earth.”

“Two witnesses. Two prophets. Two flames.

And if there’s two…
Why not more?”

[Snake looks directly at the camera, like he's speaking to someone beyond time.]

“The old world was built by warlords, emperors, and false messiahs.

The new world…
Will be lifted by the awakened.
By those who remember who they are.

Not sheep.
Not slaves.

Christs.

And if you’re listening to this… maybe you're one of them.”