The following fairly short snippet post that begins Chapter Five of The Prodigal Band Aftermath introduces a truly evil, satanically possessed man, a political and economic leader of a fictional newly created nation in southern Eurasia west of ‘the stans’ of central Asia, east of the Balkans and north of the Arab nations of the middle east, a nation called Joraznia.
Note: the name Joraznia is derived from three nations close to Turkey (now spelled Turkiye for some reason): Georgia, Armenia and Azerbaijan, whereby sections of these nations come together (in fiction) to form a new nation. Why these nations? Because back in the pre-feudal period, these areas were controlled by several Turkic tribes that history seems to ignore but were finally conquered from 700 to 1,200 AD by the Orthodox Christian Byzantines, Mongols, Russians, Muslims under the Ottomans, and, in the case of Khazaria, Jews. In other words, all the main world religions we see in that area today played a role in forming those three Turkic nations.
Further, much happening in the world today is happening in this area, whether religious or otherwise, yet the media seems to ignore this area and focus on “more important” events. But that this region garners so little headlines is one reason I chose this area for the purposes of shining light on a truly evil being that is not Christian, Muslim or Jewish, yet guides the corruption of the three religions under the guidance of ‘the devil.’ Because no one recognizes this being, he is perfect for the devil’s use to control the world, under the ruse of a ‘new world order’-type secret society, the true (non-spiritual) rulers of the world. Of course, these folks are not fully human, as with Dumlat and his ilk. The name of the evil character in the snippet post is Gen.
Snippet post, copyright 2026 Deborah Lagarde, is below.
Enter Gen of Joraznia
“Thank you, Levitt Franks—”
“Call me Dumlat.”
“Dumlat, then. And you can call me Gen. That is my entire name. Gen.”
“From Joraznia.”
“Yes. Of course. that section of Joraznia I am originally from was once part of Azeria. And thank you for helping to fund the formation of Joraznia. Us Joraznians needed our own nation.”
They shook hands.
Gen was tall, thin, with brown hair and of middle age, about ten years older than Dumlat, and, as with Dumlat, claimed to have no religion.
But both had religion—the most evil kind, and practiced satanic rituals. While Dumlat was a member of the Hellyon Inner Circle and a Novordo, Gen was a leader of a secret society even more evil than the Hellyons and Novordos, a society called Lucosiris, named for the devil Lucifer and a similar false god, Osiris, called Satan by many. And, while most of the so-called “conspiracy theorists” had heard of both the Hellyons and the Novordo Club, only a very select few knew anything about Lucosiris, whose sacrificial site was based in the new nation of Joraznia, in its capital city, Bulat.
“And not just your funding helped us to create Joraznia, Dumlat. My cousin, the president of Joraznia whose name is Bule, and also myself, who owns about twenty percent of Joraznia’s land and who owns three-fourths of Joraznia’s media and who owns two of the three armaments companies within the entire region that Joraznia was created from—”
“And all of the personnel that makes up these militaries—”
“Yes. All of the high-up military personnel in several nations are controlled by myself. And, along with my cousin, I control nearly all the politicians in Joraznia and several in the surrounding nations as well. And I mean that.”
After a bit mor discussion, Dumlat concluded the conversation. “In other words, if these military and governmental personnel go against your agenda, you and Bule take care of them, so to speak.”
“They wouldn’t dare go against us! We literally own them. And in truth, Dumlat, I personally and literally own all of the world’s leaders. Including all of the members of the Hellyons and Novordos as well.”
Dumlat froze in shock. With fearful eyes.
“Yes, Dumlat. Even Hellyons and Novordos are too scared of me and us Lucosiris leaders to supplant us as the rulers of this world.” Laugh.
Still in shock, Dumlat asked, “And how much are you financially worth?”
Wicked smile. “Oh, about seven trillion dollars.”
Dumlat bowed his head.
“Combined, all of us Lucosiris members are worth approximately seventy trillion dollars, or about three fourths of the world’s wealth.”
“And I thought I was filthy rich!”
Gen put his hands on Dumlat’s shoulders. “And you can join us, Dumlat. Be one of us Lucosiris overlords. Let me fund to you whatever you need to completely control the digital artificial intelligence online world. So that no other company will ever be able to replace Origin digitally in any way, shape, or form.”
Dumlat smiled with wide open eyes, no longer in any fear whatsoever. “So that you, Gen, and I, will rule the world?”
“Yes. You and I and our fellow Lucosirises. And whoever tries to challenge us will never see the light of day.”
Then Gen’s eyes turned to fire. And you and I and our fellows will heartily consume their blood and feast on their flesh. And Lucifer on their souls. Gen’s mouth watered at the thought. And, if you turn against us, Dumlat, we will feast on you!
Under another name and in possession of a fake birth certificate claiming he did not possess the A2S genome, Selwynu was also a member of the Lucosiris Club. Gen knew him as Coriowyn—which sounded like Corion.
Selwynu joined the Lucosiris Club for one reason and only one reason—infiltration. Part of The Creator’s Plan, and there was nothing the forces of evil could do about it!
The next post will be posted in a couple of weeks, and will feature more about Selwynu, who will aid Morwenna, Joe, Agent P, Swinton, and narrator Lloyd in exposing and resisting Gen, Dumlat, and their Luciferian crew.
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