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Chapter Eighteen: The North Pole, and the Country South of Canada

Cartography is probably not as an exciting discipline as before, when all courageous men seek either glory or death in search for new frontiers in the age of exploration. As maps become meticulously developed and more detailed, cartography seems to be an extinct discipline, and was then unceremoniously replaced by the study of geography.

Anyone significantly educated in this present day (or anyone who loves to read about different places in the world, for that matter) would know that the North Pole is nearest to the sparsely inhabited place called Alert, in the province of Nunavut, in the great country of Canada, (Greenland is also near) although the North Pole is not exactly part of any nation nearest to it.

The same people would also know that the country south of Canada would be the United States of America, which is also a great country, although there are less glaciers and icy bite but more wide, flat plains where tornadoes usually form, something of a common knowledge that a physical geography student would also know.


But everything that happens in the current state of things (in this world and anywhere in the universe parallel to that) is not a result of coincidence, but it is planned and predestined (although predestination and other key religious beliefs attract many debates of scholars on the matter), such that the Genesis Technology has led to the New World of America being transported to a place where it needs to belong, of course, in direct relationship to the geographical location of the North Pole. South of Canada is where the New World of America is strategically concealed.

It was not divinely identified (which is not subject to the compulsary efficacy of the impossible bond triggered by miracle science) but the works of Lucifer's most deceitful and the most cunning of ways (emphasis needed). He may not be part of the angelic hosts anymore, but he still remains to be a very powerful angel, enough to manipulate people and bring dread and destruction to the undaunting spirit of humanity.

This is part of the plan, the main purpose of manipulating time and space, and the theft of the Physical Clock, to ultimately infiltrate the North Pole, the Magic of Christmas that resides therein, and ultimately dull the theological significance of the Advent wreath.

It is the monsters underneath who feed on greed, south of Canada and within the present-day United States of America, would be the perfect weapon to conceal their presence from the cognizance of those who are defending the mission of the Christmas Corporation, the entity responsible for the maintenance and governance of the North Pole.

Within the North Pole, the most important city is The Village. And this is the main target of this mission.

Lucifer has no intentions of saving the children or the generosity accorded to them, who are generally nice, enough to merit a gift from Santa Claus, but this desired corruption is necessary to destroy the true meaning of the season of Advent. His intentions are far more perilous and fatal to the soul and spirit.

He is trying to plague the thinking of men, and confuse the spirit of Advent, to the extent of bringing more death and judgment than what would be generally suffice.

He is planning a bloody invasion.

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