The Dark Place 2

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL It’s already in your mind. It’s a part of your soul. Your intent. Your true self. It knows you there. There there is one mind shared. Some of the lesser ones hide from until they are summoned. You have to be sharply intelligent and brutal to access the mind. Imagine 10 billion kamoto dragons fighting and gorging one another over rights. Aye the most brutal set the course. It’s he cowards live in the hell the life limbic adrenal reactive animal with shrewd gnostic wisdom is a terrible thing indeed. Scientist in live science on. Engineered, developers go on unimpeded. There is nothing like God, Angels orcSatan here. The ugliness of slaughter. The genetic slop. But in the endless pools of stain and murk of mire condensed power of trillions of dark matter turned souls. All knowledge lives on here accept for the good. Nothing pure here. When one has lost the tracings of what that even means. In dreams they came to the many. A promise of power always snagged men like fish. They decide who reembodies now more than ever. The stars of darkness align for them. They know us because they are us. They are us and so they shape us. Believing edicts and over pure principles will leave a soul in rot. Now earth is a carbon factory. It happened to many other planets where unseen pools of death leave ruin. carbon rot and carbon death. The other side reached out with its long spidered fingers and made deals in deceit. The riding living men as if a prison code of brotherhood should drive them to conform to gang ritual for rights. Only the principles of war and much war to go. The power of death in technology. The black ooze running through arteries in machines like oil. A plasma concentrated death that wanted appendage and cause to be alive but never felt the living again. Arbitrary ductillio ardent rules of order. No angels if they exist claim rights and nothing good would come.