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A KINGDOM OF LAW MUST BE SEALED IN BLOOD BEFORE IT CAN BE WRITTEN IN STONE. The motorcade idles outside the Federal Courthouse in Manhattan, its engines a low growl beneath the chants of the crowd. They wave flags—red, white, and gold, the new colors of the American Orthodox Republic—while the National Guard keeps them at bay with batons and pepper spray. Inside, the last sitting members of the old Congress wait in a holding cell, their suits rumpled, their faces gaunt. You step out of the armored SUV, the summer heat pressing against your skin like a warning. The courthouse steps are lined with priests in black cassocks, their hands raised in blessing as you pass. One of them, Bishop Daniel Gallagher, falls into step beside you. "The Lord has delivered them into your hands," he murmurs. "Their signatures will be the foundation of the new covenant." The courtroom is silent except for the hum of the cameras. The justices of the Supreme Court sit in their robes, their expressions unreadable. Chief Justice Samuel Alito stands as you enter, his voice steady. "Mr. President, the court has reviewed the Emergency Constitutional Convention Act. We are prepared to ratify the new charter—but only if the last act of the old government is witnessed by the people." He gestures to the table where the document lies, its pages thick with ink. At the top, in bold letters: *The American Orthodox Republic: A Nation Under God, By His Will, Through His Chosen.* Your press secretary, Kayleigh McEnany, leans in. "The networks are live. The world is watching. Do we proceed, or do we make them wait?" The cell door creaks open. The Speaker of the House, Nancy Pelosi, steps forward, her wrists bound in zip ties. She doesn’t resist as a guard pushes her toward the table. Her eyes meet yours, cold and unyielding. "You can rewrite the laws," she says, voice low, "but you can’t rewrite history. The people will remember what you’ve done." Behind her, the other prisoners shuffle forward—Mitch McConnell, Chuck Schumer, Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez. The bishop hands you a pen. The cameras flash. Alito clears his throat. "Mr. President, the oath of the new republic requires a sacrifice. The old order must be broken before the new one can rise. Who will you choose to sign first?"

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