March 2033.

America had dodged the bullet of a full descent into darkness little more than a decade earlier; but now another round was in the chamber, and the hammer of hatred was cocked and on a hair trigger.  

Once again, their false messiah tapped into their ugliest instincts and most vile impulses, mustering the dark armies onto the battlefield to unquestioningly do his bidding.

This time, their false messiah had risen from their own ranks, and was truly one of them.

This time, their false messiah’s dark vision for immutably altering every facet of the American landscape came tightly packaged alongside competence and patience.

This time, their false messiah would prove unstoppable.