It was not supposed to happen, but it did.
Exactly one hundred years ago, to save the human civilization from the genuinely existential threat, The Protectors initiated and successfully executed the Divine Transfiguration of one specific individual.
Making him one of the most powerful, successful, charismatic and mysterious political, government and military leaders in human history. And arguably the most successful political entrepreneur.
In a few short years, he created a mighty economic, political and military machine that (although at horrendous and largely unnecessary cost) saved the human civilization from being invaded, conquered, destroyed and transformed into a genuine Hell on Earth.
However, the “medicine”, though salvific, turned out to be highly poisonous and produced genuinely horrible side effects. Hence, from the very beginning The Protectors decided to make The Leader and his system go away for good – right after their Mission is accomplished. Der Mohr hat seine Arbeit getan, der Mohr kann gehen. The Mohr has done his job, now the Mohr must go.
They failed. Although The Leader died and the tangible, material, earthly system that he created was destroyed (essentially razed to the ground) by its enemies, they left behind their intangible, spiritual, otherworldly, supernatural components.
Their egregore. The Egregore supported by millions and millions of committed, ruthless, clever, highly skilled and experienced fighters. Fighters who did not really die, but went to a very special place in Valhalla. A waiting place.
They waited patiently for decades, knowing that the moment will inevitably come when they will be called again to fight another existential war – the all-out war for the very existence of the human civilization as we know it. The war that will be triggered by the next Singularity Event on the next Singularity Day.
The Protectors were not very happy with that (to put it mildly). They would have preferred to use a very different egregore and very different fighters who resided in a very different place.
Unfortunately, both the “preferred egregore” and the “preferred fighters” were way too weak to win this existential war. So The Protectors had no other choice but to recruit the “residents of Valhalla” for the Mission. And, of course, their egregore.
The invincible egregore. Although their enemies (both tangible and intangible) were numerous and powerful, they were no match for that egregore. And for those fighters.
Both The Protectors and The Fighters (and their egregore, of course), knew how the battle (the massacre, actually) would unfold. One day, The Door into the physical world will open and The Egregore and The Fighters will begin to descend from heaven.
Rather sooner than later The Egregore will cover, blanket and envelope the physical world and when it covers it completely, it and its fighters will land and trigger The Singularity Event.
Starting (and very quickly winning) the existential war with The Enemy. In the process, transforming our world into something far better, healthier and, of course, happier.
There was only one problem. The Freedom of Will. Of human will. Neither The Protectors nor The Fighters were human – and neither was The Egregore, of course. Hence, they could not descend on their own – they had to be invited into our world by a human being.
By a human individual who will open The Door for them and bring them in…