“I stand here not as a Duke, not as a ruler, not even as a nobleman but as a weary traveler in search for answers.

 But before I ask you my questions let me tell you a story, a story of how this traveler stands in front of you, a story of life, a story of civilizations and a story of faith!

There was once a man, a man born of love, of compassion but he was not born of the love between a man and a woman, no he was born from the love of God for Man and His name was Jesus.

He preached of love, of the love God had for us, his children. He preached of the love He had for us, the love we had for each other, he preached of forgiveness. But like fools that we were , many did not listen.

Some did, some recorded His love for us, the words of wisdom that the Son of God freely shared with us not out of duty, not because His Father ordered Him to do so, but because He loved us.

These men, these Apostles shared these words to all that would hear and in time some did, most did not.

These people lived, mixed with others and died. In the end their descendants became The Kingdoms Under God, the nations of Europa.

This process was not fast and the fledgling  Nations needed a protector, someone to keep the Barbarian Hordes at bay while they grew, while they learned to defend  themselves. Those protectors were called Dacians.

These brave souls kept the Migrant Hordes of the Hun, the Tatars and  the Mongols as well as others from reaching into Europa at a heavy cost, a cost payed in rivers of blood. A steep price that had killed almost all that had once held steady at the Carpathian Fortress. All of this for the promise of God's Love.

It was a price well payed, for the Kingdoms of God flourished, and all those that died, died as Martyrs and joined Him in Heaven.

Centuries later, a new threat emerged. A False Son of God emerged and preached of submission to himself, the memory of love was long gone from his heart and only a lust for conquest remained. His name was Muhammed and in his Pride and Greed he sought to conquer the Kingdoms of the Faithfull.

The Kingdoms under God were not ready. The Oldest of them either bent the knee  or died after decades of unrelenting attacks as those who had given their Freedom into the Hand of False Prophet were many.

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They advanced and conquered until they reached the descendants of the old guards, they reached at the Danube.

The Old Guards were dead, long forgotten in an era that saw no need for the Fortress of Christ by those they had once protected.

Their children, the Wallach, the Moldavi, The Basarabs and the Translav while divided they still remembered their father’s half-forgotten oaths to protect the Faithfull from those that would extinguish the Words of Love their father had staunchly protected. And so they fought in the name of Christ and in the name of their Faith. Brothers and Sisters once again took their weapons and armor to battle but not to fight amongst themselves for their father’s legacy, but to fight for the same Peoples their Ancestors had died to protect.

 With the Danube as their Walls the great Danubian Bridges as the Gates and the Carpathians as the Fortress the Guardians once again gathered to fulfill their Duty.

With sword and arrow, with spears and slings, with guns and pikes they held the gates of Europa to give the Kingdoms Under God the chance to prepare for War!

Centuries passed the Fortress laid in Ruins once again but the Nations of Europa expelled the Slaves of Muhhamed.

Now my people a new threat stands at the gates of the Kingdoms Under God and once again they are not ready for what is to come, once again they do not see the threats in the Horizon.

They do not see them for they hide behind Honeyed Words of Freedom for the Proletariat. Do not be deceived for they preach for revolution against God who they claimed abandoned us. They Preach of Hate for their common man and to burn all the Memories of God’s Love from our hearths.

They demand that we spit on our history and sacrifices and I see so many here that would gladly do so, for safety and comfort. For these they would abandon God, they would abandon faith, they would abandon family.

I have traveled a long way to find the children of the old Guardians. I have traveled a long way to find the children of Dacia and beg them to once again fulfill their duty one last time.

I stand now in front you of with but a simple request. I ask you to tell me where can I find these mighty Guardians, these legendary Dacians that once protected Europa in it’s time of need.

 The Communist hordes sharpen their knives and smile wickedly as they think of Despoiling not just the Kingdoms Under God, not just the Nations of Europa, but the whole World!

Where are the mighty protectors of Christianity? Where are the Guardians of the Fortress of God? Where are those that had saved Humanity from Losing the Love of God?

Answer Me so that I may find them! Answer me so that I may beg them to once again put on their Armor! Answer me so that I may give them their weapons!

Where are they? Where?”

~~~Transcription of the Speech of Michael the First addressing, the Dakian Diet and transmitted Live on Radio on the 30’th of March.~~~