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There can be no doubt that she fled in the wake of Brandon Fitzsimmons attack. The supposed “goddess” ran like a coward, abandoning her husband to his torment.

—excerpt from The History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy, by Tina Allard

Mark Glassner – Tacoma, WA

A soothing, cold wave of relief washed through me. Mary and my family were safe. That was one less thing to worry about.
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Death rained down on the Living God.

—The Gospel of April 36:3

Mark Glassner

The limo bounced around on Tacoma’s streets. The city had lost the war against potholes years ago, and the streets grew worse and worse every year. Leah must be doing nearly sixty as we raced away from the courthouse, and we were being thrown about in the back, Violet clinging to me.
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With the I Corp of the U.S. Army under his power, Brandon Fitzsimmons thrust himself onto the world stage. Blood and fire marked his reign.

—excerpt from The History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy, by Tina Allard

Mark Glassner – Tacoma, WA

I watched in stunned horror as the U.S. soldiers opened fire on the Tacoma Police blockading the street in front of the courthouse. The soldiers had just roped down out of a pair of hovering Black Hawk helicopters hovering above the crowds.
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Cast of Characters

Warlocks

Mark Glassner — Mary Sullivan

Sex Slaves “The Sluts”

Alison — Desiree Fitzsimmons — Xiu — Korina— Violet — Lillian — Chastity (deceased) — Karen (Sister Louise Afra) — Jessica St. Pierre — April

Servants

Samnag “Sam” (Holy Vizier) — Dr. Willow WolfTail — 51 (Chief Bodyguard) — Rachel — Leah (Chauffeur) — Jacob — — Monique — Lize — Lynda (Pilot) — Joslyn (Pilot)

The Living Church

Daisy & Rose Cunningham (High Priestesses)

Demons

Lucifer — Lilith — Marduk

The Cult of Lilith

Lana — Chantelle — Babylon — Crystal — Starlight — Nurse Thamina — Fiona — Tir (monster) — Lamia (Monster) — Cora (monster) — Ziki (monster)

Sisters of Mary Magdalene

Mother Superior Maryām — Archangel Gabriel — Dominion Ramiel (Angel) — Doug Allard — Tina Allard

Brandon Fitzsimmons’s Followers

Ashley — Victorie — Terri — Sherri — Lieutenant-General Arthur Brooks

Other

Antsy (Mark’s Sister) — Alice — Sandy (Mark’s Mother) — Sean (Mary’s Father) — Tiffany (Mary’s Mother, Sister Theodora Mariam) — Shannon (Mary’s Older Sister) — Missy (Mary’s Younger Sister) — George (Shannon’s Fiance)— Damien (Missy’s Boyfriend) — Avialle (Antsy’s Girlfriend) — Agent Noel Heinrich, FBI (Former Slut) — Craig Erikson (Mayor of Seattle)

Chapter One

Incest was common in my family. It was nothing strange to me. It was just how we loved each other. My father took my virginity at eighteen while my entire family watched.

—excerpt from ‘The Tyrants’ Daughter: An Autobiography’ by Saint Chasity Alberta Glassner

Saturday, September 28th, 2013 – Mary Glassner – South Hill, WA

“Mmm, that feels nice, Mom,” I moaned as she ate the orange slices out of my pussy.
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And all the faithful did assemble in the great city of Tacoma to surrender their instruments of violence and embrace love. They cheered for their Living God as he stepped out of the courthouse still flushed from blessing a woman with his Divine Seed. And then the darkness fell.

—The Second Book of Vivian 1:1

Mark Glassner

Mary was still napping when I went upstairs to get dressed for the gun buyback event. I brought her a tray that held a light breakfast of fruit. I left it, covered with a cloth, on the bedside table. Then I quietly showered and dressed in a tailored, blue suit with a red tie, and my uncomfortable dress shoes.
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Debra Horne-Darnell: The crowds are huge this morning waiting for Mark and Mary Glassner, the Living Gods, to arrive at the gun buyback. There is such an expectant, festive air. Everyone here is united by their desire for peace. Tacoma officials have already told me that today’s gun buyback has drawn the largest crowds they have ever seen! A ripple has gone through the crowd and… Yes! There’s their limo!

—transcript from Q13 Fox News Broadcast, September 28th, 2013

Saturday, September 28th, 2013 – Mary Glassner

“This is all your fault, Mark Glassner,” I complained the next morning. I knelt before the toilet in the bathroom, my stomach heaving and churning with morning sickness. Mark was beside me, holding back my hair. I glared at him, opened my mouth to speak, and…
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