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Book 2. Chapter 2. from "After Azoth" by Roscoe Forthright

“Evangelism ”

Carolina Bliss lounged in a hot-tub with Beth Darmstadt. They chatted and reviewed their lives, and decided the new directions were more promising than their previous ways of life. As promoters for the Sacred Followers of Roscoe Forthright, they got to travel, and were well paid, at least well enough. Amber and Roscoe decided it was time to make an in-person, real-world effort to evangelize their philosophy of Oneness. Online, the covens had many followers, and Oneness2 continued to attract several thousand new users each week. The 57 covens, grew to 64, then to 73. Twenty states in the U.S. now had at least one Roscoe Forthright Lodge, and several states had three or more.

~Beth said, “I have been assigned to Washington, Oregon and Northern California, south to San Luis Obispo and Santa Maria. Over a period of six months, I will visit our five Lodges in that territory, and open four more. Novices in Portland, Redwood City, Sacramento and Fresno are eager to set up Lodges. The current Lodges are not conveniently located to those novices. As Masonic Lodges were in the 1950s, members enjoy living near their Lodges, so it is easy to travel between, work, home and Lodge. We are organizing much like Masonic Lodges, except we have one Grand Lodge for the entire world, and each individual Lodge looks to us for rules and guidance.”

~Carolina replied, smiling,”I would have never imagined any of this, two years ago when we were sucking off Roscoe in his studio, and using the Big Black Dildo! Oneness2 has turned Roscoe's ritual spanking cult into a national and international cult. If we were Scientology or Hare Krishnas we would have made millions of dollars by now. If we were like Falun Gong, we would own real estate and media. Their newspaper The Epoch Times brought in 12.4 million just two years ago. It must be a difficult change for Roscoe, going from an unknown guy boinking some pretty girls in the woods, to a worldwide cult leader.”

~Beth said,”That is exactly what he tells me. He was really uncomfortable with the idea of going large, but Oneness2 made expansion is so easy, the big expansion was hard to refuse. And, if we wish to make millions of people aware of Oneness, Oneness2 has made that possible. We can evangelize like some Christians do.”

~Carolina: “The only downside had been government and corporations snoops, wanting to shut us up, and shut us down.”

~Beth: “That is what jealous powerful people do. If they cannot control a movement, they want to destroy it. For those other cults, making money, pushing propaganda in large ways, creating media campaigns, are always part of their strategy. Large cults usually want to make as much money as possible, and even gain political influence if they can. We have accidentally gained political influence, simply by having so many secular, non-cult Oneness2 users. And we could still make millions of dollars if Roscoe wanted to.”

~Carolina: “I really wish he would make an effort to bring in some cash, instead of relying on Anon.donor for everything. I have nothing against Anon.donor, I have never met the man, but he must have other things to spend money on besides us. It would be good to be self-reliant.”

~Beth: “I have met Anon.donor. What a charming young man he is! He has little interest in personal involvement with our Lodges, and doesn't even seem much interested in sex, not with boys or girls. His mind seemed to be buzzing with motivations, more powerful than romantic love, sex or money. He spent some time telling me, it was his life's work, his burning ambition to allow millions of people to live their lives free from the oppression of slave-owners, and free from the economic, social and political agendas pushed by slave-owners. By slave-owners he means that small slice of the ultra-wealthy, the oligarchs, who control, or attempt to control the lives of tens of millions of people. That is really all he cares about. That is why he gets up in the morning. For him, every action of every day, and every dollar he spends is to move forward his goal of personal and economic freedom for millions of people.”

~Carolina: “There are not many goals a noble as that. I am glad he sees us as part of his ambitions. Most billionaires with agendas want to push this or that political or social ideology, and create millions of followers for their favorite ideology. Anon.donor's agenda is so different from that. Basically, he wants to push a non-ideological view of the world. A view of personal and economic freedom, and universal Oneness, with many ideologies under that umbrella.”

~Beth: “He is brilliant. And we are doing our part. You and I have probably caused ten to twenty thousands boys to jack-off as they watched our videos!”

~Carolina: “I bet they love to watch me eating your sweet pussy!”

By this point both girls were getting over-heated in the hot-tub, so they got out and went into Roscoe's living room. They left the sliding door open, so they could hear the wind rustle and the night birds sing. The sun was setting and the stars coming out. Roscoe closed his laptop, and moved from the kitchen table to sit with the girls.

~Roscoe said, “How are my apostles today? Do you have any thoughts about our Six-Month Plan?”

~Carolina sipped an ice-cold glass of absinthe. She said,“The Midwest is a lot of territory for one little gal like me. Minneapolis and Green Bay, all the way down to Topeka, Kansas and Louisville and east to Cleveland, Ohio. I really don't know how much I can accomplish for you.”

~Roscoe chuckled, “One little town at a time. We do have specific places where new covens want to be chartered. As with Beth's territory, we have some people eager to set up Lodges, and your first job is to help them to that. The rest of the time woyu can work with existing Lodges to expand their membership, do some kind of local barbeques, or whatever seems best to you.”

~Carolina: “That works for me. I just don't want to be driving around, looking to convert a few fringe wackos.”

~Roscoe smiled, “I am more organized than that. Here. Take a look at this. Up to now we have had no official-looking document to send to our Lodges, nothing to show national affiliation, and authorization to use our rituals and our logos, and all that. I used a Masonic Lodge charter as my template.”

Roscoe unrolled a long, wide piece of tan parchment, with calligraphy, occult symbols; with a golden seal and red ribbon attached to the bottom by his signature. Above the Roscoe Forthright Grand Lodge logo, on the top of the page, were written Latin words “sit lux et lux fuit,“ meaning, “Let there be light: and there was light.” On the bottom of the page in smaller cursive font was “benedicat nos seminales fluidorum” meaning, “bless us with seminal fluids.”

~Beth said, “Wow! That is fancy, suitable for framing.”

~Roscoe: “That is the plan. he Lodge can frame it to hang on the wall, or keep it inside a protective metal tube, concealed but present during their Lodge meetings.”

~Carolina: “And the part about semen at the bottom... I never read any of your rituals which use those words. Is that something new?”

~Roscoe smiled, “Yes, my dear. I have decided all Lodges should get off to a good start, by the boys of the group getting-off, splashing their cream onto this document, letting their DNA soak into the scroll.”

Both Carolina and Beth laughed out loud. Beth said, “Roscoe, only you would think of something like that! The boys coming on their Official Charter, then hanging it up on the wall, semen-stained!”