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

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.

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.

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

We Looove Sehkhmet round here Son! You better learn to love that cat

She won't bite! Unless you ask her to! ROOOAAAARRRR

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.


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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.

#FREECHAOL

She won't bite! Unless you ask her to! ROOOAAAARRRR

We Looove Sehkhmet round here Son! You better learn to love that cat

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

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.

Are you ok?

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.

Of course I love her

But I’m always working and you know how she is...always wants to play

Brilliant smart, though

No, it’s pronounced UPGM

Or Upgame, for short.

We Looove Sehkhmet round here Son! You better learn to love that cat

HEY, not sure if you got the memo but we're actually building Metism now?

The general basically plan for your squirrel woman sized brain to handle is this, we create a familia and your familia are able to join up with or create a clan.

Your clan and familia are able to do certain things based on what you do with other familias and clans. Interaction.

The possibilities are out there, with the logic that each faimilia are able to provide and of course each familia and clan will have plenty of symbols running, each member probably has a bunch of different symbols just waiting to be engaged!

#METISM
#JOSTAR
#MASOCHIST!

Nom

Of course I love her

But I’m always working and you know how she is...always wants to play

Brilliant smart, though

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!

No, it’s pronounced UPGM

Or Upgame, for short.

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