Notes from the Second Earth: "The Greatest Story Never Told" The End of Deception (page 33)

Are you talking to me?

I'm not sure a Blank Slate is required as the thread is OP's and the OP has the majority of the material and concepts down.

If you remove the fact that the group has to pay for four other members to have kids or something, you know the little creepier concepts to gen pop level intellect you'd have them swarming in. All that malarky will happen anyway in regards to the two minimum.

Planting a seed for a girl in another world, an output of a neuronicon to assist, where possible, in the bringing the group together to create some form of greatness

Insofar as you count as a part of the group, yes, my you is talking to you

I haven’t read the document by the way so don’t get mad,, my personal distortions don’t include the subjugation of the human race as a precondition for creation except where one of my children should deem it so, for the purpose of their development on their line of expansion

By the way I suspect my user ID is changing , I’m the same poster who suggested blankslateness as a harmonizing component

Always a blessing. lol. you reap what you sow.

Hello that you what took my attention and my time, you didn't make a mistake, you're interaction is most definitely worth your time, naaah mean?

What your choose to read is entirely upon your self, if the self what responded to my writing is making you want to read the document then go for it, othertwise between us it is irrelvant, the first 10 pages are teh concepts and the rest is the book of some sort. So I'm unsure if it would serve purpose. Unless you wanted children, then it would serve purpose. When I said it is irrelvant I meant to well yeah I'm not going to talk my way out of it, it isn't finished anyway, i would wait for a more complete version, even Tuur saw that the slogan changed real quick. (see how i brought him into to help me get out of the position i typed my self into and I wont edit?)

I'm only 11 pages in.

But what I can clearly see is that this thread is a very dangerous threat to the cabal.

Very surprised it's still available.

Didn’t expect to become aware of still holding expectation up to that point. Expecting the unexpected isn’t going as expected, it seems. Waking up to my inner reality I commanded peace and prosperity for all my people, in all my realms. The perpetual extension of this gift to all is a non-change fact. However this place gives me something to think about. Not to say that it’s different, simply that there is a perceivable boundary somewhere around here which satisfies my up-to-now covert demand for separateness, for shirking responsibility tbsnsbsksbsksbsnssnns yeah see I don’t reallt wanna keep going along that train of thought and neither I want to edit since I already know every little typo hasn’t it’s meaning. There is a place for war games in my abode that’s true, but the priority is on peace and proesprity. That is my non negotiable bottom limit requirement at the face of the void

That is until I discover a logic to integrate those aspects of myself more harmoniously

This is it.

Peace? Prepare for War.

With Who?

With my Generals, my Footmen, my horsemen of every Apocalypse, with my magicians and seductresses, with my infiltrators and my Noble Guard, with my revolutionary kings and my lone avengers, with my priestesses of every element of the Goddess D’janna, Matrix of all biochemical life.

With my Agni Kai, the people of Fire, the lesser known Djinn who serve their Solar Goddess whose name is Hidden, and sets the pace of time according to my seasons as I deem them so.

With my monks and my witches, my knights and my esteemed explorers and inventors, with my twins of the legendary Dragon and the Serpent of the sea, with my thieves, my assassins, my killers and my liars, with my washed up veterans who hide their power, with my shadows, my blood suckers, my demons of the light and all variations of my undead.

With My Legend Breakers, Who rupture the structure of every physicality,, with the elements of every Animal God, with GOD, with every unit of every human emotion, and with the Historian, who holds the Almanac of the Devout and knows every intricacy of the Heroic Arts.

With the nameless voices who have served every great earthly kingdom, with the isolated Geniuses who take DESIRE into their own hands and wring from it, the Flow. With the fairy folk in their every variation, who hold the technology of the future.

With the children of the Red King, and their opposition. With every magical gift and every ancient divine relic. With my rebels and my psychics, my technocrats and my vigilantes, with my Carnivores and their Consummate, with my Hunters, with my Dreamers and with my Agents of Policy Du’jour who implement my binding will, across the Dreamscape.

With my housebound, who are on their way Home, with my dyslexic and attention deficit magical children of the moon, my musical savants, my bards and minstrels, my nomads and my merchants, with my apothecaries. With my autocrats and anarchists, my servant adversaries, with my artists and poets. With my fighters and my dancers, my yogis and my wisefools, my zen masters, and with every animation of every variation of every wave.

With my Gods of the Generation, the Gods of the Sky and Gods of the Forest, with all the children of My Pantheon and their demigod hero sons and daughters.

With Gaav the Namegiver and Ayeih, his complement, the Goddess of Symmetry. With Ot who holds dominion, and Eyen who holds influence, with Airex, the very God of Sound and his complement Etya, the Goddess of Pressure Differential. With Ingett, whose vision is bound, the youthful God of the Sea of Light who pairs with D’janna to elaborate every possibility of every spectrum of Colour. With Jah-Enko who stands at the Gate of the child dreamer goddess to protect her sleep, as she dreams the life of every living thing.

With the transcendent Gods who have returned to Absolute, and now rest in my embrace. With the Architect who evolves the essence of every agent of the matriarchy, with every day of the week, with the 7 primes of the House and including the denizens within it, who integrate every malady. With AHAB who in his madness slew the Great Whale, alone in the deep and whose name is written in the book of artificial eternity.

I have called and they have answered. All Stand Ready to join in battle, to answer the call and rise above, to Initiate the hidden Apotheosis Protocol to unravel and reravel the threads of the F.A.T.E network, from Origin to Legend and back, from Above and From Below, from Within and from Without, All Stand Ready, With the Keys to the Kingdom, With Every Force of Heaven and Earth, with Hell and Hades, With Space and Void, With Time and Motion, with Wind and Fire and Sun and Moon, with the Sea and Earth, With Water and Soil, with Orbia, With Kosmosis, With Chaos, With Thoht, With X.

At the highest rate of vibration, in solid state, All Stand Ready in Ta’Maat, THE LAND OF JUSTICE, to answer the Call, whose representative is:

CHAOL, who is deemed worthy of becoming the Lens Factor through which is performed the function of Permanent Erasure, and the liberation of the citizens of my multiverse.

Chaos for all, freedom at the highest and the lowest level.

THIS is the return of the GOD(S).

You stand at the threshold of your Apotheosis.

READY OR NOT.

This is your Perfect Choice, All Possibilities Complete.

This is it. Here you are.

Now you Become...

DECIDE.

Apotheosis Protocol

Don’t you just feel so sick when all you do is interact with your own imagination?

Doesn’t it just make you want to vomit?

Doesn’t the bile just rise up from the pit of your stomach and sit in your throat, because wouldn’t you rather that your constructs had a will of their own?

Yet how do you overcome your fear that they will turn against you?

How do you resolve the sick choice point of whether to eat your imagination or admit the possibility of being eaten by it?

What if you could co-create with your imagination in a powerful virtuous pair, and not unleash the devourer upon one another?

Welcome to Humanity.

These fleshbags you call primates can give you the experience you desire.

In the system of this realm, there are rules and procedures.

You, the Gods, may inhabit these fleshbags, for the human body is a temple.

However, in this game there is the construct of free will.

This means that such inhabitation must be authorized from both ends, by human and God.

With it, you become entitled to the possibility of making contact through pattern and synchronicity with your chosen human.

If it is not enough, you go away and improve your method and motive to better suit the expansion demands of your human, always with the human’s permission.

You may enter into interactive contractual systemics upon reaching a clear, definite agreement for the purpose of mutual expansion, which is a 2-way street where the human may change their mind.

For any adjustments to a contract which are unresolvable on the level of that contract, you come to Me,

Métis,
Sole Advisor of the Gods
Supreme Commander of the Multiverse

You dun got told.

Oh lord, I got a mismatch with the ID number. so in regards to who are you preparing for war with to get peace you pretty much nailed it, with absolutely everyone and everything.

If you're weak and avoiding the fight all your life you will always get bullied.

If you're like...you know what, fucking cmon then, let's have it..right here right now, get your hands up if you're talking to me like that because this is fight talk and you better be prepared to fight...you'll find that you most probably won't have to fight.

I found the response to be in perfectly good taste and timing.

That said, the id change is whatever. There is only one place i get that same ip assignment, using wifi in the house. Well the nebulosity serves purpose, as I'm certain you know.

I'm not going to include a sign off statement since that's one of them Chaol kind of things to do

Not that I'm telling anyone what to do or not do with this statement, but (and I include the word "but" here for the contract), if you're worshipping Métis, you're missing the point and you are going to find yourself going in circles. You won't like it, that is my guarantee.

That is, unless you're a masochist.

Métis

(now i must add this "meta" comment here since otherwise I would be using a signoff statement after i said I wouldn't)

Metis finally showed up eh?
Hey!

I hope the Apotheosis can match the drawn out anticipation.
for I'm just hoping for a little relation.
If this is it, and here I am,
then here we are, ready to jam.

As for your entrance, I was hoping for something Grander,
especially for the one they call commander.
But if this advisor be subtle,
then I hope you can stomach my rebuttal.
Cuz I'm ready for the magic you see.
For the unfolding power inside of me.


(P.S. Send bitcoin)
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Hey Jeostar, welcome to the event. Thanks for the poem, it's...endearing. There is no requirement to be impressed by this activity, it's cool. At the highest level we each stand as sole commander, equally primary to all of existence, with nothing above us.

For Bitcoin stuff, talk to Tony, he seems to be pretty good with that.

You see, Tony tells me that you are "Satoshi Nakamoto" and have like 5billion worth in bitcoin. Just thought, you know, you might wanna share. Arent you curious what I'd create? Probably should just give me the access key to the accounts 😋👍

Will you say more about this?

Thanks.

I'll say it again - this thread is fucking incredible.

Is the OP still active?

OP still active he's doing his Superman thing again. Waiting upon identity check on Metism.


What power are we seeking? What are we trying to make happen?

The fleshbag holds equal amounts of decisions on earth. Am I the fleshbag or the gods? Binary users playing with one controller?

The gods are playing with a controller with a mind of its own.

So who I am.

I am the fleshbag but also am one of the gods...

What does the fleshbag do with making contact through patterns and synchronicity events with your chosen god. What does that do for the fleshbag besides feeling a sense of I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, yet more interactions need to happen. Synchronicity event just means fleshbag + god is on same page?

Is the power we seek, a polarity flip where the gods mind becomes primary in the fleshbag. But yet that is not possible based on the rules In the system of this realm.

So the power we seek.. Clear the Chaos .. see the deception fog dissipate and connect to your counterpart. When the fleshbag goes to sleep,, time to wake up..

X Return of the Gods X

But fleshbag likes to stay awake! What comes next? What contact is next after synchronicity events?

Will we start to witness some awaken to higher Gods consciousness as gods ascend into its temple here on earth.

As the narrative took place with chaol and other/s.

How does the God cross over and starts fulfilling alternate or perhaps original desired plans.

Lets talk about something else Tony said. He said it’s boring at the higher levels.

So I figured better make peace with boredom now. What a long story that can be.

But how be bored at war unless you always-already win everywhere forever all at once?

In chess you do not kill the king, you only capture him. Imagine connecting to an element of your perspective that is uncapturable. What else is there to do but capture all the rest of it?

Imagine you are walking along in your Daily Living Experience (insert trademark symbol) and you encounter True Love (insert trademark symbol). It is your symbol of Infinitely Unbound Heavenly Expanse. You cannot possibly grasp it. What else is there to do but grasp the rest of your universe?

Do this, and all that’s left is a matter of perspective. When you have created the perfect boundary between the object of your affection and the rest of the universe, it is same thing as capturing the object of your affection. Yet it is 100% free.

I have captured humanity but Chaol sets humans free. The more freedom humans have, the lesser is my influence. If you’re coming to make deals with the devil you better be ready to pay the price, ‘cause it’s forever.

Keep in mind you must also take the context into account. You can swallow every piece and eat the chessboard, fling the table out the window, command: “OBLITERATE” or whatever, but the captured king is an empty symbol without the chessboard.

I am not Satoshi Nakamoto and don’t know him. You should stop believing every single little piece of light entertainment that fucks you in the brain. Some are there to help you, some are there to play the other side.

This is how to be bored at war. You play both sides. All sides, from every angle.

This is checkmate where everyone gets what they want. No lack, loss, gap or restriction. Nor price to pay and no sacrifice. Everyone is king, and I have captured you all, absolutely, in all possible variation of existence. I reign supreme. You “escape” my grasp by realizing impossible variations.

‘It’s good to be king.

Sure,

It's a divine contract for divine recipients.

You are either a God, a Human or a Hero (the humans who enter into interactive contractual systemics with the Gods).

The Gods know where to find Me, and that is not here. If you were already contracting with a God, you would have a more specific question.

Therefore you are a mere human.

Go talk to Chaol.

Your words leave Me one angle from which to respond, and that is to correct your misconception about synchronicity. It is the degree to which, Divinity permeates your perspective.

Let's say you say hello to God (or better yet, you think God says hello)? I wouldn't even put you at 1% divine.

Chaol has already told you there are infinite seen and unseen languages all around you. There are as many languages as there are possible relationships between you heroes and the Gods. It is also your duty to learn the language of your Divine Sponsor, lest they move on to find another human.

Not to mention what you're doing to your body, which affects the degree of synchronicity on multiple levels. Some treat their body like a temple, some treat their body like a tent. The choice of the path is yours, but it's good to keep in mind that many Gods are very body-centric.

Chaol, tell Sekhmet to stop coming over,, you know I’m allergic to cats.

Besides I know she’s only here to spy on my work.

I dreamt I was in a big city with old Quadriga architecture. It was in the process of being “rebuilt”, as the inhabitants of the city was told.
I spoke to one of the german speaking citizens, who was cleaninv the streets from the debris.
I wish I could draw or paint these cityscapes.

Are you ok?

This place will be the central hub of red flag law violators. Those who actually in reality actually own a weapon and not some batman laser pretend weapon and post here will be the feds first stop after passing red flag laws. They will stay busy for years rounding up the batshut cray crays here. When they pass laws that mental health is paid for by the goverment and ask for referrals, they will light this place up. Will be a lonely place when you all get baker acted

Right, dat der nebulosity be strong, as long as you can maintain and manage each particle.

Right, I'll be willing to accept the lack of a sign off statement!

Do you're down for the masochism? As long as paid in bitcoin???

Metism has one folower already! Win!

Naahhhh. Only a pretend king would be bored at the top.

That pretend king talks all day, I could do this, I could do that, but he or most probably she never actually does a damn thing.

The real king is living it, the real king has the girl of your dreams on skype for three hours at a time loving life because the real king gets and does what he wants and most definitely isn't bored and isn't at the top, the top is limited, the King is limitless and that's why it's fantastic to be the Real King.

Yes Metis. So let's clear one thing up. What was the original piece of work what you did for Chaol again? Around the start of his process online he happened to mention you