In the year 2124, in the land of Novarion, Gibbon Edwards may write about the fall of a great nation, indeed, an empire. Not an empire of conquered nations but an empire of a transformative ideal, the American Ideal. She will write about how that once great nation collapsed from within after America was defeated by America:
In the year 2024, after centuries of unparalleled prosperity, innovation, and democratic triumph, the great American Empire—a once proud beacon of freedom, progress, and noble ideals—faced an ignoble and inevitable demise. As the final echoes of its collapse reverberated throughout history, it became clear that its fall could be traced back to one singular cause: the rise of a peculiar faction of Christian zealots who inexplicably and with unwavering devotion pledged their allegiance to the most profane of figures— a vain, self-absorbed fool.
Much like the Roman Empire of old, the American Empire’s strength was derived from its virtues of democracy, intellectual pursuit, and the rule of law. For centuries, its citizens—blessed by a legacy of Judeo-Christian and Enlightenment values—strove to form a more perfect union, championing the freedom of thought, worship, and the pursuit of truth. But regrettably, as the empire grew, so too did the power of factions—none more powerful or perplexing than the Evangelical Christians who, in the final days, placed their unwavering faith in a leader whose moral compass was as dubious as the emperor Nero’s and as erratic as Caligula’s.
To understand how this happened, one must first examine the state of Christianity in late America. Christianity had once been a noble force, preaching kindness, forgiveness, and love of neighbor—principles so vital to the republic’s soul. However, a great corruption had slowly crept in. In the spirit of Roman emperors who sought to use religion to bolster their power, a new breed of Christian emerged—one whose interpretation of the faith focused less on humility and charity and more on power, wealth, and the unfathomable belief that a vacuous reality TV star could be the chosen one to lead America.
It was under this new post-Christian Christianity that the empire began its decline. As the faithful rallied behind the “great leader”—a man whose business acumen was as questionable as his grammar—the foundations of American democracy were steadily eroded. They turned a deaf ear and a blind eye to the words of the Hebrew prophets, the Apostle Paul, and the Savior himself. They chose to believe lies, lies that were not hidden by deception but lies on full display before their very eyes. Yet, they stubbornly refused to see what was brazenly done and said in the open. The Senate and the House, once a body of reasoned discourse, were reduced to a circus of sycophants, more interested in pandering to their Dear Leader than in defending the integrity of the nation.
But the true tragedy lay in the Church’s complicity. Much like the early Christians who defied the Roman Empire’s authority and were later co-opted by it, so too did the American evangelical movement begin as a force for good but was soon ensnared by the temptations of power. The Church, in its desperate desire for political influence, sold its soul to a leader who promised them influence in exchange for their loyalty. They turned a blind eye to his moral failures—his lies, his mockery of the weak, his disregard for the poor—and in doing so, they abandoned the very teachings of Christ.
The once-thriving intellectual class of the empire—akin to the philosophers and orators of ancient Rome—found themselves mocked, dismissed, and ignored. The pursuit of knowledge was drowned in a sea of half-truths and social media rhetoric. Universities, the free press, and basic standards of decency and honesty faced relentless attacks. Most Americans, with an average reading level of 7th grade and a declining habit of reading books, fell into functional illiteracy. Propaganda posing as news replaced reliable information, while social media echo chambers amplified fears and stifled critical thinking. This environment fostered ignorance, promoting the illusion that facts were irrelevant and reality could be reshaped by sheer will. The result was a society untethered from truth, where Orwellian distortions thrived, and wisdom and knowledge were increasingly forsaken.
It was not long before the consequences of this folly became apparent. Much like Rome before it, the Republic was mired in civil war as factions within the Christian community—some still clinging to the ideals of truth, love, and the Gospel, others enthralled by the power of the golden calf—fought for control of the empire. The military, once a noble force tasked with protecting the nation, was increasingly employed as a tool of political violence. And just as Rome fell to the Visigoths, so too did America begin to crumble under the weight of its internal contradictions, as the rise of authoritarianism and division paved the way for chaos.
Yet, the true irony of this tragic tale lies in the fact that the Christians who supported this destroyer did not see themselves as the agents of destruction. They believed that by elevating a man whose values were so diametrically opposed to Christ’s teachings, they were somehow fulfilling the will of the Almighty. They saw in him a warrior for their faith when in reality, he was a mirror of their own corruption—a reflection of a people who had abandoned their principles in exchange for power, just as Rome had done centuries before.
And so, as the American Empire crumbled into the dust of history, the Christians who had once been its moral compass became the very instruments of its destruction. With the nation’s final collapse, there was no emperor to blame, no corrupt senator to decry, and no barbarian horde to fear. The fall was entirely self-inflicted, the work of a people who had traded their faith and democratic ideals for a false messiah.
Thus, the great American Empire, like Rome before it, met its end—not by the enemy’s sword but by the folly of its own citizens, who, in their blind pursuit of power, brought about their own downfall. And in the annals of history, the tale of America’s demise would be remembered as a cautionary fable: a tale of an empire that crumbled not under the weight of its enemies but under the misguided loyalty of its people.
Μὴ γένοιτο. May it never be.