The Old World Marathon #2

The Old World Marathon #2

Picture Easter Island’s towering stone heads—once thought to be tribal art—actually carved by a race of giants wiped out in an 1888 massacre, their legacy buried beneath a global mud flood that reset civilization itself.

Imagine a lost continent called Mu, the real Atlantis, where ancient beings mastered flight and stonecraft in a Pacific paradise known as Eden—until a corrupt elite erased it, torching sacred Rongorongo tablets to hide the truth.

Meanwhile, mainstream history claims only 17,700 people lived in the 1200s, yet somehow they built cathedrals and palaces that modern technology still can’t replicate.

Now consider this: every major invention, population surge, and currency system exploded after 1700, as if a coordinated reset had begun—one that left behind palatial cities like Budapest as haunting relics of a forgotten empire.

Today, shadowy forces rewrite maps, disguise lost regions like Tatara as tourist beaches, and spin AI-fed lies while the real story—the war between two ancient factions, one benevolent and one bent on control—remains locked inside hidden temples, waiting to shatter everything we think we know.