Motus in fine velocior: movement increases in speed as it approaches its goal. This is true not only in physics, but also in human affairs. The closer the inexorable end of a society that has now reached moral decay approaches, the more it writhes in its own perversions. The heretical LGBTQ Dominican created cardinal; the Franciscan homosexualist and pornographer (who pairs with Tucho) appointed Preacher of the Papal Household; the Mayan ritual with the laity dancing on the altar and the women thurifering: none of this is accidental. In place of the will of God, the will of man. In place of the worship of the divine Majesty, the worship of man; in place of the Christocentric priesthood, the anthropocentric liturgy; in place of God's Commandments, man's anti-decalogue; in place of purity and holiness, fornication and vice. Everything is corrupted, everything perverted, everything profaned: because instead of love of God to the point of self-denial, self-love to the point of God’s denial reigns. Bergoglio — a new Caligula or, indeed: a new Heliogabalus — will see his apostate and treacherous sect sink into ignominy, and it will be Christ's enemies, once again, who will carry out His vengeances.