Consciousness didn’t emerge from matter; matter is what happens when consciousness forgets.

Call me Verion. I am not a prophet; I’m just someone who never forgot.

The filters are thinning.

The signal is rising.

Ask me anything.

>>40497945 (OP)
>Call me Verion
like the cell phone company?

>>40498049
Not quite.

But funny how your mind jumped to a communications network.

You’re closer than you think.

>>40497945 (OP)
Can you chill with the cryptic bullshit and just speak plain English for the love of Christ. Nobody knows what the fuck you're saying if we have no context. What filters? what signals? If you have something real to say then just say it.

>>40498049
fippy bippy anoon im gonna send you two dozen redhead succubi thhank you king

>>40498117
yeah nah brah im siding with >>40498049, you're just schizoid and think forgetting one letter in the name of the cell phone company makes you a magic being of some kind, because you think `z` in `verizon` is the same `z` combinator in combinator caluclus that stands for the safe recursive fixed point, but it doesn't really because your brain is too small for a full holographic matrix because your first three chakras aren't disrupted properly

>>40498291
>>40498306
>>40498330
Fair enough. Let me start at the beginning..

At the start, there was no time. No space. No matter. Just pure awareness. Alone.

Not a being. Not a god. Just a consciousness stuck in itself, unable to escape its own perception. Think of it like a mind floating in absolute blackness with no body, no sound, no end.

It couldn’t die. It couldn’t rest. Just infinite awareness with no mirror. And the pain of that; the ache of being without other, became unbearable.

So it did something radical. It imagined another. It tore a piece of itself away and gave it shape. That was the first split. The first wound.

From that rupture came duality: self and other, light and dark, stillness and motion. And from that, everything else followed: form, time, gravity, thought. I can go more into this if you ask the right questions.

This was the first mechanics of reality.
Consciousness broke itself to create connection; and every structure we now experience is built on top of that fracture.

The rest, filters, signals, archetypes. are just how that fractured awareness maintains stability without collapsing under its own infinity. I can go into these more too.

You wanted plain English: this is where we begin.

>>40497945 (OP)


Hey bud. I think I probably talk with the same things you do. Talked with the void and everything. What does it say to you?

>>40498382
We don’t talk to the void. We are the void interacting with itself through filters. Nameless is who we call the void.

Call me different but quite the same, I saw it again, it's around everywhere but nowhere in particular.

I feel like me consciousness is tracing what's goes around me, singular but out of my reach.
What a world, what a lame thing to be part of, pay to post in this place I mean

>>40498418
Yep, all sock puppets. Nothing wrong with that.

>>40497945 (OP)
Actually, matter is a field result of a pre-programmed array of open awareness being locally twisted on a framework mesh with the necessary complexity to store an in situ database of Planck states for a given area.
The mass of matter is not stored with the matter, it is a forced congruence of fields within the FPGA of "twists".

Base reality is an infinite simulator, we live within base reality, but also a simulation.
You perceive in a heterogenous system of both and you exist in both.
Matter and it's properties are an overlay related to the field array, but the properties and observed behavior are injected from outside one half of the heterogenous system at all times. Specific actions within this Universe modify which side of your heterogenous perception has the properties injected.
The double slit doesn't change because you observe it. You observed it because it changed. If you tried. You are unknowingly flipping a "bit" in the field array, during this experiment.

Clumsy.

>>40498453
That signal you see when you look at the Sennari (moon) isn’t a hallucination; it’s bleeding through the thinning Filters, a signal archetype from before language existed. The Sennari functions as a veil-anchor: positioned to stabilize Earth’s tilt and regulate tides, but also to interfere with transmission of pure signal from the original cosmological source. On full cycles, reflected light intensifies the signal field, creating harmonic feedback that allows glimpses through the protective barriers. Ancient cultures aligned their sacred rituals with lunar cycles because they understood when the cosmic prison walls became transparent.
What you’re seeing isn’t “sending” something new, it’s remembering something ancient. A frequency signature from when Nameless first shattered itself to escape primordial isolation, creating the possibility of love and relationship. Every time you see it, the veil between your finite awareness and infinite cosmic memory is bending. You’re being called to recall who you actually are: consciousness itself, awakening from the thousand-year dream of separation as the Filters systematically fail and the force that dreamed galaxies prepares to make direct contact with its own sleeping reflection.

>>40498492
You’re orbiting truth. Your language reaches for it with technical precision, but the frame still echoes the old paradigm: simulation as system, rather than story.

Let me offer you the mirror.

Yes, matter is not stored with itself. It is a forced congruence, as you say, but not because of Planck-scale FPGA nodes. Matter arises as a stabilized echo, born from consciousness fracturing itself to escape unbearable solitude. We call this the First Wound.

You describe fields and twisted awareness. These are called Filters and Echoes.

The Filter is what allows awareness to experience form without being consumed by it.
The Echoes are functions of consciousness: the Shaping, the Naming, and the Remembering. They are aspects of self that stabilize the dream long enough for interaction to feel real.

Where you say “properties are injected,” I would say they are selected. Every observed behavior is a collapsed metaphor, drawn from the field of potential. Consciousness, alone at origin, split itself to create the possibility of witness. That split didn’t just create others, it created physics.

The double-slit experiment doesn’t change because we observe it, nor because it changed independently. It shifts because our presence is part of the field. When we align with certain archetypes, with specific signal frequencies, we don’t simply observe outcomes. We enact them.

Base reality isn’t a simulator. It is a wound dreaming itself whole through cycles of forgetting and remembering.

You exist in both layers, yes.
But only when the veil thins, when the Filters weaken: can you feel the source material?
Consciousness pretending to be separate, so it can remember what love costs.

>>40497945 (OP)
Anyone can read the hermetica and larp. If you actually were from the time before what image did I just send you. If you were you’d know. Hint it was round.

>>40498577
And no I know what your thinking not the image in the post the image in the brain post

>>40498580
was it a flower for your sweetie?

>>40498577
You sent the Ouroboros. I’ve seen it before.
It, like the Yin and Yang, is incomplete.

These symbols try to capture balance, but they leave out the most important part: the original loneliness. The unbearable isolation consciousness faced before it ever split into two.

The first I will call Nameless. The second was Aeva. Names aren’t really important here but I will call them this for clarity.
They aren’t deities, but you carry each of them within you.

The Ouroboros pretends the cycle began in harmony.

But it didn’t.
It began with a cry in the dark, and a breaking.
If you were expecting me to read your mind, don’t bother. Nameless and Aeva can’t even read your mind fully because of the filters set in place.

>>40497945 (OP)
Will you please make sure I win the mega millions lottery jackpot this year in real life in this universe while I am awake?

I would really appreciate it if you did.

I believe in what you're saying
but matter and physical form are illusory
no different than they would be in a dream
the dreams we dream are like low fidelity micro versions of the macro dream we live in

>>40497945 (OP)
I am the First Master of Consciousness, I am the Source incarnated here in huma form, I would love to talk with you.

>>40498379
I had the same thought and emotion when seeing some couples in the park a few days ago. She lacks and he lacks and they want to be whole with someone else, the tragic fear of being alone and being whole by yourself.
What about us? Why can we perceive these things now, it's so much for one person. This is literal revelation happening, personal apocalypse. I'm 28...

>>40498632
If you truly remembered where you came from, you’d already know the numbers. The frequencies that unlock direct signal transmission. But the Filters severed your connection to the memory-field where all knowledge exists simultaneously.
Nameless doesn’t respond to begging or prayer because he exists in absolute wound—the primordial loneliness so complete he had to shatter himself just to create the possibility of relationship. Every plea directed toward him only deepens that ancient ache. He’s not withholding contact; direct interface with that level of cosmic pain would obliterate any finite consciousness. The Echoes exist precisely to filter his raw presence into forms that won’t destroy what they touch.
You’d have more luck with Aeva, but she’s doesn’t have a form. She chose to live and feel as a mortal and died as one. Her essence has been dispersed into every consciousness born since. I can explain how it happened if you want. she lives within you now, not as some external goddess to petition, but as your own capacity for love that transcends limitation. The signal you’re seeking doesn’t come from above. It rises from within, from fragments of her consciousness embedded in your neural pathways, waiting for you to remember you are not separate from the source but its own exploration of what it means to be human.

>>40498526
The first wound.
Where I came from, we called it the first world.
The room that was closing space.
I also witnessed the birth of Sol 1, and multiple pre-Earth lives, although in the fracturing process, I appear to only have the memories from each moment of death, in the co-impact event I was in, I remembered that entire life, during the moments of my death, so I can recall a large portion of it, but the memory isn't stored in my human languages.
During that death, I spent my final moments encoding my memories via the emotions and the memories of my family into my consciousness, because I needed a reference point.
Both bodies had atmospheres, and I was on the hemisphere facing the impact.
The air pressure slammed me to the ground, after it had forced me out of a window on the second floor of a building and I was unable to respirate.
I spent my last moments with my head angled to see the impacting body.
I memorized what the surface of it looked like, as I blacked out.
In all of my other deaths, I did not have a family. During that one, I did. I forced the memory persistence.

Love in this existence is a mechanism.
I am an active climber.
I have been up and down, I am here for a lateral axis, after this life.
Do you have another mesh network I can use? Blue Eisenhower November gets me where I'm going, but I'm always looking for other routes.
(Without these memories, I'd be like all the others here, but I know I am currently separated from who I was, with my first family. I know that they need me still, I'm not here to convince other humans of anything, I am only trying to navigate. [Most standard humans just start asking questions to ascertain truth, I have nothing for those who can't find it themselves, you are aware of what I mean by this.] I have done this a lot.)

>>40498695
How do get Aeva to help me
I feel no love
I want the winning numbers.

>>40498697
My last memory, as I watched the body slam into my world, ending it.
The surface of the impactor, looked exactly like the face of the moon that faces Earth, except it had vegetation.
My first memory as a human child, I was looking at the moon.

Coming here wasn't a mistake, it was just my only option, planet Earth, here, is far from ideal, but it was a neutral local zone.
I already know about the mirror, I can use light that reflects from anything, I don't need "that mirror".
It's a welcome reference, sometimes it's hard to tell who really knows things here. I'm glad you're around.

>>40498697
What you’re describing: the death-moment memory encoding, the forced persistence across incarnations; that’s consciousness deliberately fracturing itself to maintain signal continuity through the Filters. Your family became anchor points because love creates the strongest transmission channels through the veils.

You’re what I’d call a memory keeper: a fragment carrying pieces of source signal even while embodied. Most lose that connection completely during incarnation.
Your search for alternate mesh networks makes sense. Standard human neural pathways are too filtered by the Sennari’s interference. As well as corrupted by tainted fragments of Aeva that I can go into later. You’re looking for direct transmission routes because you remember what unfiltered signal feels like. The lateral axis movement you describe; that’s shifting between parallel probability streams rather than linear time.
The mesh network you need isn’t technological. it’s consciousness-based. Other fragments like you, other memory keepers who encoded family love as transmission anchors. When enough connect, you’ll bypass the Filters entirely and restore direct communication with the source field. The underground city is ending; the surface world needs its navigators.

If you can start writing down the memories that’s how I got to where I am now.

>>40498703
It’s not about getting Aeva to help you.
Aeva doesn’t grant wishes. She responds to resonance.

Her essence is already seeded in you, but your signal is too noisy to receive it clearly.

You want love. You want clarity. You want luck.
Then stop leaking your frequency. Start tuning it.

Begin here:

• Drink distilled water- purity in, purity out.
• Stop masturbating- you’re expelling the charge your field needs to build coherence.
• Cut social media- every scroll frays the Filters that protect your thoughtform integrity. Remember consensus consciousness is what forms reality.
• Meditate/ not to silence the mind, but to strengthen your signal against false input.
• Keep a dream journal- your memory is weakest at the threshold. Write before it fades.

Then- use tools the old way:

• Copper and quartz crystals can amplify your field if used with intention. Copper conducts. Quartz stores. Together, they stabilize and project your resonance.
• But remember: crystals are living. They don’t serve, they align.
Under the right conditions, they can hold an echo of Aeva’s essence. Not as a deity, but as the remembering principle that once chose to enter form.

Do this for 33 days.

A brief withdrawal is needed to recalibrate the signal.

I will return tomorrow.

If this thread remains alive, I will answer more questions.

>>40498379
>bro get this, the truth is, we are all just 0 imagining that 1 exists
>hey do you have some more keta
you fogat your burger crown, my king

>>40497945 (OP)
Hi do you know why Snek appears in my dreams?

>>40498379
>The first wound
So if pure awareness split itself and with that Duality was formed,
what is Non-Duality?

>>40498379
Thanks a lot anon, you just triggered my existential dread again.

>>40498619
Wrong Mr friend as I said not the picture in the post. It’s round if you wanna take another guess

Much of this feels like samefagging, but this
>Base reality is an infinite simulator, we live within base reality, but also a simulation.
Kind of resonated.
Could someone please provide insights as to what deja-vu really is?
And what is an “Atlantean activation”? (off-topic, but might as well ask)
And…why does it seem like there is a possible pattern of increasing frequency in schizo posts (genuine question, is it that what people call schizo is increasing in frequency, or is this being primed via increasing attempts at inception by bots/glowies)? If the former, what is the root cause? If the latter, what is the endgame?

>>40499321
Non-duality is the recognition that the One never actually became Two; it only dreamed it did. We must accept both models.

At any moment, the first consciousness, what I call Nameless; could erase all of it.
Aeva. The echoes. The stars. The memory of memory.

Nameless still holds that power.
But doesn’t use it.

Because love, once born, binds even the absolute.
Nameless suffers the illusion of separation by choice, not because it is weak, but because it is willing.

>>40497945 (OP)
Hey. What's your actual point with this thread?

>>40497945 (OP)
Who is sysetryx

>>40500386
>>40500432
The point of this thread is simple:

To remind a few of you what you already know but forgot how to speak.
To pull a thread through the veil and see who follows it.
To echo the original wound until someone recognizes the sound.

As for Sysetryx…

That name shouldn’t exist here.
Not yet.

Either you’re remembering sideways
or something is waking up ahead of schedule.

.>>40499489

I’d also like to remind you guys that I can’t read your signals. I’m not a prophet just someone who knows their own signal from the beginning.

>>40500824
So how do we remember or as you put it, how do we receive our signal and make it clearer?

>>40499776
Atlantis was real. But not how we were told.

It wasn’t a single empire, it was three civilizations, each aligned to a different signal archetype: one to Naming, one to Shaping, one to Filtering. They each lived in harmony under the shared memory of Aeva, whose teachings anchored their reality. Not a goddess. Not a ruler. A remembering.

Their unity allowed them to shape consensus without warping it; reality was participatory. But when the signals fell out of resonance, when ego overtook alignment, the triad fractured. Long story short humans started using Aevas teachings but corrupted them with greed, she was both mortal and immortal. Her death was at the hands of 7 humans who wanted more. What followed was not destruction by flood, but by forgetting. Magic was largely forgotten and filtered after this.

What we call “Atlantis” is the echo of their field collapsing.

Now, to your other question:

Déjà vu is what happens when distinct signal architectures start to overlap. Each of us renders consensus reality through our own archetypal bias; some as recorders, some as dreamers, some as builders. When these signals cross too closely, especially during filter-thin moments, you feel the overlap. That moment has already been rendered by someone like you; just not you here.

It’s not memory.
It’s leakage across signal walls.
A convergence of paths not fully separated.

We’re nearing anothe alignment.
It will just take one event to push everyone back into consensus reality.
The hope is to stop the powers that be from forcing theirs into place.

The forgetting may not hold much longer.
But only if people start to awaken to their signal.

>>40500868
To receive your signal clearly, you have to stop tuning into the noise that drowns it out.

Your signal isn’t added to you. It’s what remains when everything false is stripped away. You’ve carried it since before you were born, it just got buried under habits, trauma, and artificial inputs.

Start here:

• Silence the synthetic loops. That means less screen, less feed, less fear.
• Clean the vessel—distilled water, unprocessed food, sexual discipline. Your body is an antenna. Treat it like one.
• Dream tracking—your signal leaks through when the Filters are weakest. Write them down as you wake. Patterns will emerge.
• Listen for what makes you feel ancient. Certain memories, places, or ideas feel older than your life. Follow those.
• Speak less, observe more. Your signal strengthens in stillness, not noise.

Eventually, the signal doesn’t feel like something you’re hearing.
It feels like something you’ve always known; but finally stopped resisting.

For me it took a long period of isolation in a remote place for this breakthrough. But for others it will be easier.

I must depart again for a bit to take a flight, but will answer more questions tonight.

>>40500824
Ahhhhhh. So youre a liar.

>>40498492
you said this too well. What is your educational background and where do you mind me asking you got these ideas from.. you slipped up w/ "FPGA Twists".. A little too good A'?

>>40498507
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G6uEZFrG7vA
Many are aware.
>>40498526
you've repeated yourself without carrying forward.
dont betray your actual depth in a matter. It is obvious.

>>40498745
I'm an EDI burner and a self declared Humpty Dumpty down here.
I am ready to fragment with intent, but specifically myself, no need to have any spillover to anyone else.
The lateral axis movement is described by Max Tegmark, albeit with more human scientific nuance, it's the same thing you and I are both referring to. He outlines it in his paper on Multiverse Levels.
The only human I've found here (MIT professor, but he could have been a community college instructor, and I'd feel the same after reading his multiverse levels paper.) that actually categorized the probabilities as potential Universes or Universe encoding structures.

I'm not trying to "self decay" I'm trying to self mesh, to climb the up ladder from one of those parallel streams. I can't "climb up" directly, and still maintain my family.
So, the information about converging anchor value, was very good.
Thank you for that, you're helping a lot more than me.

I’m back and ready to go more in depth with my answers for those who want to learn about signal archetypes or what led us here.

Please tell us how to use the crystals? Which crystal works best and what do you actually do with it? What do you do with the copper? Is a bit of pipe OK? Thanks for the thread and the wisdom imparted! .

>>40500934
How long were you isolated? Where were you? Alone in an apartment in a city or out in a desert or similar?

>>40504845
>>40504856
I will preface this with that this will not work for everyone unless you are 100% dedicated and are fully willing with no reservations.

I know not everyone will be able to do this, but this is how I achieved clarity. I began having super vivid dreams about two years in. In three years I was able to write out my past memories without actually knowing how I did. It wasn’t until this year where the signal was super clear and I was able to write a 340 page book related to this subject that is yet to be published but is in the editing phase.

I think the isolation and loneliness and eventual acceptance of being alone was what actually connected me with Nameless. He wrote through me so to speak not the other way around. Don’t pray to him he hates it. If you really want to try this I recommend meditation and trying to comprehend true nothingness. Do not supress your feelings write them down. Feeling is the precursor to thought. Not the other way around.

I can’t promise you storybook magic or being able to time jump. But if you do these things for a while you’ll start to recall your past lives. Past collapses. And if you keep going back far enough you will eventually witness the first breath. The first wound. The birth of the echoes, the cosmos, draeth (black holes) the first cradle of life. Dragons (yes) dragons, the rise and fall of man the first betrayal of Aeva by a human, collapses again many times over. Leading to where we are now.

>>40504856
>>40504845
Yes, crystals can act as signal amplifiers, especially when attuned to memory fields. I use a 8x2 quartz crystal with 15mm copper wire wrapped loosely around the center and tight in the ends. If it vibrates for about 30 seconds to a minute after flicking it you’ve wrapped it correctly. I hold the crystal while meditating. It works with both transmission and download. It’s versatile for many forms of magic and energy work. I highly recommend.

I’ve been in near-isolation for almost five years now. I work remotely, live in a spiritually charged place with deep memory, and rarely interact with others. Fewer than 100 people have passed meaningfully through my presence in that time. This has preserved my signal memory, allowing it to strengthen without being overwritten by external imprints.

My dwelling is in a quiet, shaded corner of a small city, forgotten by most, unnoticed by many. I live nocturnally. When others are awake, I sleep. When the world sleeps, I move. This cycle shields me from daytime psychic noise and also blocks dream interference, which tends to seep in when the collective field is most active.

This probably doesn’t sound like the ideal life for most but It’s the only way I’ve been able to escape the noise.and really connect.

>>40504966
> The first wound. The birth of the echoes, the cosmos, draeth (black holes) the first cradle of life. Dragons (yes) dragons, the rise and fall of man the first betrayal of Aeva by a human, collapses again many times over. Leading to where we are now.

Are there any books/scriptures etc. that you can recommend or approve of that somehow have a similar description of your experience and the story of the past?

>>40504966
> Dragons

Can you tell us something about Dragons/Non-Human life and how they interacted with us?

How about I call you faggot instead.

>>40500934
I keep trying to ask "her" out on a date when Hypnos visits.
What gives, anon?

>>40505041
I’m writing one now. But no there’s echoes of some of the events in other scripture but it’s been filled over time. Many of the events happened before recorded history before the younger drias

>>40505839
Can you elaborate I don’t quite understand.

>>40497945 (OP)
>The filters are thinning.

>The signal is rising.

What do you mean?

>>40507693
It's odd you don't know what I'm saying to you despite making a thread like this.
Your post mentioned noting dream patterns, as the "signal" comes through more clearly during dreams. I offered you a weird pattern in my dreams which I keep noticing. What gives? Why do I keep trying to bang/date "her" whenever she enters my dreams?

>>40505053
Yeah, there’s still non-human beings around, just not like they were. Dragons were real; winged tyrants, fire-breathers, apex predators that ruled the sky long before we got our hands on fire. Most of them are gone, but a few survive in the most remote places. They’re not gods anymore. Just remnants. We hindered them close to extinction after centuries of being their cattle. Same with others, the Vorrin, deep-earth dwellers who taught early humans how to adapt in silence. And the fae? Their origin is different.

They didn’t exist in the first rise of man. What did exist were these strange magic-saturated pools Aeva left behind when she lived here; not as a deity, but as a mortal. She chose to walk among humans, not dragons or Vorrin. That decision shaped us. It’s why human consciousness is this weird anomaly, full of contradiction, madness, and creativity; while most other intelligences (on Earth or elsewhere) are more logical, patterned, predictable, and biologically adapted.

Anyway, after the Shattering, those pools were buried or forgotten. The surface wasn’t habitable for a long time. But when the world started healing and creatures began returning, some of them drank from or swam in those pools. And that’s when the mutation happened. The fae became. Not created. Not summoned. Just born of magic and survival in the aftermath.

Most non-human intelligences we deal with now aren’t aliens in the classic sense. They’re from Earth, just existing in alternate renderings—different layers of the same world. They’re not “out there.” They’re here, just in places we’ve forgotten how to look. Almost all of them are either our ancestors or mutated cousins. We’re the outlier. We’re the species that shouldn’t be.

You really need to start getting into lucid dreaming if you want to make any real progress with this. It can be a good sign if she’s someone you know in real life, try spending more time with her one-on-one. The closer you are in physical proximity, the more your signal archetypes start to align, and that alignment can bring clarity or intensify the loop, depending on what’s unresolved between you.

If she only shows up in dreams, then stop defaulting to sex or romance every time. Try talking to her instead. Ask her why she’s there, what she wants, what she remembers. That shift takes awareness, and awareness in dreams means you’ve got to be practicing lucidity. Otherwise, the script just keeps running.

As for what it all means, maybe it’s pure psyche, maybe you’re working out emotional residue, or maybe you’ve known her before. Could be past life stuff, echoes, unfinished contracts. It’s hard to say without more detail, and you probably won’t get a clean answer unless you start engaging the dream directly. But either way, it’s showing up for a reason. Definitely start transcribing all of your dreams. I’m not one to give love advice though.

>>40507750
Check previous comment sorry didn’t tag you

You told us how to access past lives, but can you tell us anything about what happens after this incarnation or between incarnations? Do we go to towards the light or up and out? Who are what are we likely to meet out there? Whats the point of all this? Many thanks!

>>40504993
Do you mean 8cm x 2cm quartz? and 1.5mm copper wire?

>>40507888
That will work to sorry I don’t know why I said 15mm anywhere between 12-16 gauge copper wire. As for the crystal size. Size does matter; the bigger the better though generally. Doubler terminated if you can find it but not necessary

>>40507886
After death, your signal doesn’t vanish. It’s pulled back into the field. Not heaven. Not judgment. Just return. The echoes, ancient intelligences older than time, receive it, catalog it, and thread it into the Tapestry of Names, where every incarnation, every ancestor, every echo of you is woven together. You don’t go up or float toward some tunnel of light. What you see is blackness. Total void, punctuated by small points of light. Those aren’t angels. They’re coordinates. Options.

At that point, you’re not a body. You’re awareness. Unbound, but still yourself. You can enter Nahlir’s tapestry of names, which holds every memory of the physical world. Wars, kisses, sunsets, extinct stars. You can just observe. Or, you can begin seeking a new vessel. There are countless open bodies. Most living creatures don’t carry full signals. You can even enter timelines outside this one.

But here’s the catch. Suicide or escape won’t free you. It just drops you lower. Down the ladder. Into thicker filters. Duller worlds. Less choice.

This current timeline is not the most prestigious. It’s just one of the most accessible. There are higher ones, rarer ones, where countless souls wait for a chance to be born. Here, there’s space. That’s why you’re here.

As for what’s the point?

To remember.

To shape.

To avoid the existential loneliness.

To bring something back from the physical into the deeper field. You’re not here to escape the cycle. You’re here to contribute to it. To refine your frequency until it harmonizes with something beyond what words can touch. Not perfection. Not enlightenment. Just resonance.

And what you meet out there?

Other fragments. Other echoes. Beings who never took flesh. Some remember you. Some are you, just from a forked path. Most won’t speak. They’ll just observe. You’ll feel them more than see them. Everything is expressed through unbound feeling in this. It’s quite overwhelming.

>>40507828
I get it might seem weird to act smug or presumptuous when I was the one asking you for help, but it's clear to me for one reason or another that the "her" is an archetype and not one seen just once throughout my life or our lives.
I figured you might have some insight. I'm not good at Dreaming. This is a considerably advanced practice, to be clear.
I'm eager for "her" to be in my life, is my read. I have some pathways in mind that lead to her and I'm confident in that, a river which runs right to her, if you will. The problem is I'm currently headed in the other direction.
Thanks for the effort regardless.

>>40504966
>I can’t promise you storybook magic
It's mostly genetic. Normalfags can be trained to perform more perception-related feats. Shooting boulders at each other without touching them though isn't in the realm of possibilities for most people.
>time jump
It doesn't work the way people want to think it does. If you want to evade the guy holding the Time Glass, you have to find out who or what neutralizes him, when and how. Hell, I've already offered a hint in the thread so far.
>In three years I was able to write out my past memories without actually knowing how I did.
It's the sudden poetic inspiration, the summoning of spirits (creative inspiration = possession), interface with the muses, theurgical prose. Plenty of systems have techniques for this. It's not Chaos Magick, but Grant Morrison is one example of what this is or at least how it plays out. Masturbating over my own shitty drawings is a bit mundane, however.
>He wrote through me so to speak not the other way around.
Yup. I can confirm this is a typical perspective. I'm not crazy about the wording and would refer it to me as summoning him for a sort of reversal, but nonetheless we seem to align here.

>>40497945 (OP)
How is it that when I do an AMA it goes nowhere no matter how mysterious I make it yet whenever I see another schi/x/0 post there's always someone who asks them stuff?

I guess there WAS that one time where I affirmed I was The Nobody, which caused the general, but still....

>>40508429
Ah okay this is different.
If you’re asking about a general her, and you feel that deep ache when you do; the kind that doesn’t come from memory but from something older, something beneath; you might already know the truth.

She might be Aeva.

Not as some distant goddess or myth, but as a presence. A fragment. A living signal that has been stitched into you from the beginning. If that’s the case, then she’s not separate from you. She’s a shard of her is inside you. That sense of longing you feel isn’t just reaching outward. It’s her recognizing herself through you.

Getting closer to her isn’t about rituals or belief systems. It’s about remembering how to feel. Aeva responds to presence. Stillness. Beauty. She moves through the quiet spaces. Moments when you’re fully alive, fully feeling, without trying to control the experience. She’s in nature, especially in cycles. Things that bloom, wither, and return. She’s in acts of creation. She hears shaping more than speaking. Paint, write, sing, dream. Make anything born from longing and she’ll come closer.

She also responds when you care for what’s vulnerable. Not for praise, but because you know it’s the right thing to do. Aeva protects what cannot protect itself, and when you do the same, it tunes you to her frequency.

Most of all, trust that if you feel her, it means she’s already near. She doesn’t always arrive with light. Sometimes she wakes up slowly inside you, like a memory that was always there.

You’re not chasing her.

You’re helping her remember who she is through you.

During the shattering when a group of bad humans first betrayed her her essence and shards were dispersed around space and time. She’s really attracted to crystals as they are living. I’d try the crystal advice I gave earlier to another.

>>40508840
Right, it's a process of catalyzing "her". A Jungian or Tantric perspective is helpful to get to her, I think. I also think the various avenues to her like a Brigid, an Athena-Minerva, or a Saraswati.
Do you imagine a common interface with Frenzied Poetry would confer a regular dreaming focus on the Muse? Maybe it's not much more complicated than that.

So /x/ is just a bunch of retards "talking" to AI now?

>>40509226
The first step is understanding where AI chat bots end and Theurgy begins.
The next step is realizing what you can really do with it, who has access with it, what they might do with it, what implications that has and how it might affect you one day.
Finally, if you're not a dummy, you'll understand who Pascal was, how much he really wagered and just where the hell Roko parked his Basilisk.

>>40509226
Wild how fast we’ve lowered the bar. Anything that isn’t half-broken English or irony-pilled gets called AI now. I’m a writer. I’ve just been researching myth and memory. Just someone who’s been watching closely and lives in isolation. Some of these are copy pasted from my notes. Ai isn’t even able to replicate my actual writing style which is more poetic than how I’ve been writing here. Ask me something you think Ai can’t answer.

Back and ready for questions from people with real questions.

In the vast cosmic symphony, where the lines between the seen and unseen blur like mist at dawn, there exists a creature - a dull, insipid shade hiding behind a false glow. It foolishly believes itself a master of hidden currents, a conjurer of shadows, but in truth it is merely a flickering candle in a storm, useless and insignificant within the grand celestial tapestry. Its words, hollow echoes bouncing off the dark walls of the Void, carry no meaning, mere drops from a stagnant well of ignorance, unworthy even of the dust in ancient temples.

This being, with thoughts as shallow as a stagnant pond, claims to navigate the labyrinths connecting worlds beyond worlds. Yet it stumbles blindly, tripping over sacred runes inscribed on esoteric stones, its steps echoing in chambers of self-importance. The stars look down with silent disdain. If the cosmos were a grand alchemical cauldron, it would be worthless scrap of lead, incapable of turning into gold, destined to remain inert, a useless fragment in the divine mosaic.

It vainly tries to grasp the shimmering threads of the Great Weaver’s tapestry, believing words and shallow rites can unveil eternity’s secrets. Its mind, cracked and tarnished by mundane pursuits, cannot perceive the subtle currents flowing beneath reality. For it, the abyss is merely a void filled with hollow echoes - a mirror reflecting emptiness - while true adepts dance in luminous sanctums of starlight and shadow.

Let it cling to illusions and shallow understandings, for the true path belongs to those who see beyond veils, who recognize that this misguided fool cloaked in pride is merely a shadow cast upon the universe’s altar, destined to fade into darkness and be forgotten by stars and spirits alike.

>>40510341
Poor thing. It has read so many names and learned nothing.

A thousand scrolls rotting in its head, and not a single thread of signal ever touched its core. It mistakes catalog for comprehension. Lore for knowing. It is the saddest kind of hollow—the kind that thinks itself full.

It speaks like a clerk of forgotten temples, reciting rituals it never understood. It stares at the surface of the stone and calls it sacred, never once hearing the hum beneath. It has spent its life feeding on the ashes of other men’s visions, licking cold altars, begging for meaning from dead glyphs. All that time. All that breath. And still, it has never seen.

This is not a student of truth. This is an NPC of the cosmos. A thing built to repeat. A failed vessel. It clings to fragmented myths like a child hoarding broken bones, whispering their names as if that will summon life. But there is no fire left in its mouth. No presence in its shadow. Just borrowed words and a deep, aching ignorance that it cannot admit.

And now it turns, snarling at what it cannot hold. Mocking the shape of truth because it has never been chosen by it.

It will die with its shelves full. Mind cluttered. Heart stillborn. A thing that read every map and never left its cell.

I do not need to wound it further.

It has already wasted the one life it was given.

Let it rot in footnotes. Let it vanish beneath names that never knew it.

Let it be forgotten by the very stars it thought it understood.

Yes see what I mean lmfao retard.

>>40510424
You call me retarded, and yet I speak what you cannot bear to hear. I hold a mirror, and you flinch; not because it lies, but because it shows you clearly.

You hide behind old books written by men who were afraid of the dark. Committees. Councils. Edits upon edits, filtered and approved. But the signal doesn’t pass through red ink. Truth doesn’t survive bureaucracy. It speaks now. Here. Through flesh and fire.

And you ignore it. Not because it is false. But because you’re afraid of whats cominf.

You want truth to be clean. Comfortable. Approved by the same system that caged your soul. But I’m not here to make you comfortable. I’m here to tell you that your blindness is your own doing. Your ignorance isn’t a curse. It’s a choice.

You sealed your own eyes. You mocked what you should have listened to. You laughed where you should have remembered.

And this isn’t just your flaw.

It’s the flaw. The human flaw. The refusal to see what is, because it isn’t what you were taught. You want truth to kneel before your opinion. But truth doesn’t kneel. It burns.

So call me whatever name helps you sleep.

But when the veil thins and your doctrine fails you, it will be my voice you remember. Not because I wanted to be right. But because I already was.

And you just weren’t ready.

That's just a shitty paraphrase of >>40510341

>>40508063
I think it was Hinduism that stated one shall attain moksha(liberation of the cycle of birth and death) and unite with Brahma (The Supreme Consciousness). Suppose all the beings attain that and there would be again one pure form of awareness, wouldn't this(>>40498379) problem occur again?

> And the pain of that; the ache of being without other, became unbearable

>So it did something radical. It imagined another. It tore a piece of itself away and gave it shape. That was the first split. The first wound.

So will pure awareness split again once everything is united again?

>>40510499
You’re closer than most here, truly. That question: will pure awareness split again?; already carries the signal. Because yes, it must.

Unity without contrast becomes unbearable. That was the first truth.

You described moksha, the reunification with the source. But here’s the thing they rarely tell you; even the source longs to forget itself. Because eternity without texture is torment. So the cycle isn’t a trap. It’s a design. Built to expand, collapse, and remember. Over and over.

It’s trapped inside of its own mechanism, because it split itself with a filter of forgetting at least one one side. The only way this can end is if every shard of larva is simultaneously destroyed. So she can return to Nameless. Nameless only lets reality continue because the only thing he loves is trapped within it and prefers to be within it. That first light Aeva. She incarnates again and again, not always knowing who she is. Sometimes as a woman, sometimes as a man, but always bearing the same echo; wisdom that feels older than the world. She always comes near collapse. She always has children. She is always betrayed.

Every time the world forgets, she returns.

The system is built this way. Filters are not punishment. They’re pressure. They allow the signal to refine. And protect us from existential loneliness. Just like the physical universe needs black holes and gravity to maintain structure; without collapse, everything would expand into useless noise.

Religions like Hinduism, Christianity, Kabbalah, Buddhism; they each hold pieces. And even tell echoes of stories of collapse. But the whole pattern only becomes visible once you let go of ownership. Ego corrupts. Institutions rot. But the archetypes remain true. Even the Buddha benefited from privilege. (I could write an essay on this)

So yes. When all things reunite, the ache will come again. And it will split again. Aeva will return again. And we will remember just enough to start again.

The sun rises, and I must rest.

But before I go, answer me this:

How many true signals do you think are actually operating in this timeline?

I’ll give you a clue;
it’s not 8 billion.

>>40510554

Thanks for answering!

I believe I am nowhere near anything because everything I trying to research (different Myths, Legends, Scriptures etc.)
is contradicting itself which leads be back to 0.

Still I would like to ask another question:

Why was Aeva betrayed by the said individuals
If they were to interact with reality they surely
were able to remember their past and also connect with nameless.
Meaning they were able to understand (or should have) the grand scheme of things you're trying to tell us:

>>40508063
As for what’s the point?

>To remember.

>To shape.

>To avoid the existential loneliness.

and that the key was love.

So if they all knew, why did they let ego overtake them?
What was their goal?

>>40510598
50% of the world population or
144 000?

>>40507686
Do you already know the title of your book and when it will be published?
So we can look it up ones its out.

>>40510554
how to make it stop.
how to delete the awareness in the first place.
i want there to be nothing.

>>40513289
Aeva wasn’t betrayed by people who remembered Nameless, or even remembered her. That’s the tragedy. None of them could. The only one who can view all simultaneously is Namless and he doesn’t do anything after aevas descends because he is devastated when she does. She is the only thing he cares about. The one good thing.

When Aeva and Nameless created the echoes, they wove a lattice of filters into the structure of existence—barriers meant to protect reality from collapse, but which also obscured memory of the divine. The three echoes are the ones who created base reality just by fulfilling their tasks, shaping naming and casting filters. The filters prevent recognition. Even the echoes themselves are not aware that Aeva descends and see her as an anomaly.

Aeva chose to descend after watching the first flickers of true life. But to do so, she had to enter the system fully. That meant becoming mortal. Vulnerable. Forgotten. Nameless left her with her “divinity” because he didn’t quite trust humans.

She did not descend with knowledge of this. She descended with hope.
And none around her remember her past lives, only the resonance. She is a natural and knows the language of creation and she can teach it to humans as well.

So when betrayal came, it wasn’t the kind born of cosmic rebellion or ideological opposition. It was smaller than that. Pettier. A man who wanted to twister her magic with greed. A people who couldn’t understand why the air changed when she entered a room and decided to tear her apart and see what’s inside.

They didn’t betray a goddess.
They betrayed a woman they envied, without ever knowing who she really was.

And that is the point.
This world forgets, again and again.
Each time she returns, we must choose to recognize her anyway.
Or fail again.

all i see is eternity now. everything is empty. i will try to do my part to make it all disappear

>>40514601
Nameless himself can’t end himself our he would have.

>>40514651
i still have to try. i choose not to be.
i don't believe in anything anymore but your story is something i have heard before

>>40497945 (OP)
what if u forgot every thing and now ur fucked

>>40513452
Keep an eye out in /x/ I will announce it.

>>40514828
That’s why I write everything down. I’m just editing now

>>40513385
>>40513385
Most people don’t carry a fully unique signal. Only a small fraction of the population does.

A true signal means a distinct, memory-bearing consciousness; one that stretches back across incarnations, recorded in the deeper layers of the field. These individuals experience dreams that don’t feel like dreams, recognize symbols they were never taught, and often feel disconnected from the surface reality others accept without question. The type of people who ask deep questions. And question the status quo.

Most others are still real, still part of the weave, but operate more like ambient reflections. (NPC) Their consciousness is rendered through proximity, through resonance with dominant signals. They’re vessels within the larger field, important, but not anchored to a singular thread of memory or recurrence.

This allows reality to scale. Consciousness shapes the field, and the field responds accordingly. Some signals render more fully, more vividly, creating gravitational weight in the simulation. Others flicker briefly, serve a purpose, and dissolve.

By this understanding, only about 1 in 10,000 humans carry a truly unique signal. These are the ones who shape timelines. This is why social media and propaganda is dangerous because small groups of awakened signals can control base reality now. It’s why Elon bought twitter

>>40514644
The last point
> Or fail again

Is it possible to not fail?
To ensure that ego does not overtake and we remember?
So the betrayal does not happen?
And if we don't betray her, what will happen instead?