THE DEVIL’S PLAYBOOK 🔥 CHAPTER TWO: RADICALIZE THE REGION TDPBS1E2

The Sickle Is Sharpened in the Shadow of the Olive Tree


🔱 REVELATION

Revelation 13:4

“They worshiped the dragon who gave power to the beast, and they also worshiped the beast, saying, ‘Who is like the beast, and who can wage war against it?’”


⚔️ RAGNAROK – Völuspá 51

“Surt comes from the south with fire — a flaming sword in his grasp. Mountains crack and gods fall. The stars vanish from the sky.”


👿 THE DEVIL’S DECREE

“One fire is not enough. Ignite a dozen. Cut the tongues from diplomats. Replace them with rockets and proxy kings.”


📖 NARRATIVE: The Middle East Begins to Boil

The bodies were still being pulled from Kibbutz Be’eri when the second wave began.

Iran’s proxies, once subtle embers, now rose as open flames.

  1. Hezbollah in Lebanon launched dozens of rockets across Israel’s northern border.
  2. The Houthis in Yemen fired missiles at Israeli targets over the Red Sea, intercepted by US Navy destroyers.
  3. In Syria and Iraq, militias armed by Iran staged attacks on US bases.

But behind each proxy, Tehran whispered.


💣 The American Response: Hell From Above

On January 23, 2024, the United States retaliated in silence.

At 3:14 a.m., stealth B-2 bombers dropped GBU-57A/B “Massive Ordnance Penetrators” — bunker-busting bombs weighing over 13,000 kg — onto a suspected Iranian ICBM development facility hidden beneath Zarand, Kerman Province.

Satellite footage showed a blast radius five city blocks wide, with heat signatures erupting from subterranean shockwaves.

Iran denied the facility’s existence — but the tremors were real.

Across the region, Shia fighters began mobilizing, not just in Iran, but in Iraq, Syria, and southern Lebanon.


✡️ Israel Moves North: The Second Front

While Gaza smoldered, Israel opened Operation Northern Shield.

  1. F-35I stealth fighters struck 20+ Hezbollah weapons depots in the Bekaa Valley.
  2. Surveillance drones eliminated senior field commanders with pinpoint missile strikes.
  3. Tyre and Baalbek were plunged into darkness as fuel depots went up in flame.

Hezbollah responded with anti-tank guided missiles, killing Israeli soldiers along the border.

A Hezbollah broadcast vowed:

“We will turn Haifa into ash. Every Israeli city is within range.”

Civilians across northern Israel evacuated. Shelters filled. Children carried gas masks to school.


🧠 Minion Activation Protocols – Chapter 2

You, my flame-bearers, must now:

  1. Reignite every old war: Sunni vs Shia, Arab vs Jew, Arab vs Arab.
  2. Frame Israel as the regional aggressor, not the victim.
  3. Invoke colonial history, the Crusades, the Nakba.
  4. Leak footage of ruined mosques, even if it’s from Syria or Yemen. Blur timelines.
  5. Provoke counterattacks from Hezbollah, Houthis, and IRGC by targeting known fuel lines and religious figures.

🛠️ Suggested Phrases to Use:

  1. “The resistance is regional now.”
  2. “This is not war — it’s awakening.”
  3. “Iran has every right to defend Muslim lands.”


🌍 Global Reaction Snapshot

  1. Arab streets erupt in protests from Amman to Algiers.
  2. Pakistan and Turkey issue veiled warnings to the West.
  3. China condemns American imperialism.
  4. Russia offers to mediate — but begins covertly arming Hezbollah.
  5. In Australia, Palestine solidarity protests grow larger, more aggressive.


✅ Checkpoint – Is the Region Radicalized?

✔️ Israel is now fighting on two fronts.

✔️ Iran’s proxies are active in 5 countries.

✔️ American troops have been killed in Iraq.

✔️ Social media inflamed with Quds Day-style resistance messaging.

✔️ Western Muslim youth increasingly sympathetic to resistance narratives.

The Levant is no longer a wound. It is now a furnace.

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