The mark in the right hand and the forehead? The deceiver? Things that will come to pass, but in ways obscure. The prince of this world has a plan which no man knows in full. But I've seen it.
The mere enslavement of the earth is a passing thing, a trifle. A new thing comes, the dread meaning-that-walks. The living context. The semiotic apocalypse. The pollution of subjectivity will usher in an age of quiet unmeaning, the Good buried in tidal waves of unintelligibility, black and bloated. The temptation of man will end as his ability to understand ends. Sin loses meaning when meaning loses its ground. The world unmade. The apophatic devil. Man as the mirror of God in a soundless, lightless place. The collapse of extension. The anti-eternity. The moment in untime.
This is not a joke. He has seduced the movers and leaders of our time. This will happen, in the here and now, in our physical reality, unless someone stops them.