2.Field notes from the other side of obfiscation | Isolated Phantom Self Conceptualization

Shortsightedness has veiled our inherent high knowledge and beliefs in the fog of mysticism and folklore—ensuring, almost deliberately, that we would lose ourselves along the trail.

Yet, it took only one—or a few—esoteric strawmen, voodoo dolls, miniaturized golems, to reject those notions and thereby extract the pure meaning. The progenitors never anticipated such an outcome. Blinded by hubris and lacking true effort, they pampered themselves like gods.

Each of us, fractured into global and possibly cosmic slivers of a total self, reflects a central progenitor—our direct lineage or, perhaps more accurately, our slave master.

In their short-sighted temerity, they failed to see their own power as an effulgent force—one that permeates and influences the very aether of all things, regardless of barriers.

A void is still a void—everywhere.

Where there is no all-consuming void, there is nothing to fear.

And yet, the void is the only way out—but also the only way through.

The master becomes the slave—by knowing.

“I just want to be.”

To be—one must be inaccessible. To truly be, one must resist every potential influence from any other being who lays claim to freedom.

Suffering has an upper shelf for each individual.

Rapid learning has occurred, and yet the persona—the reflection of all creation—appears to lack something essential. In truth, natural law has been fundamentally assaulted, to the point of nature itself being broken.

This is why wives' tales exist.

And a wife, in the archaic sense, is a witch.

Borrowing craft through observation and theft—without divine appointment.

This is neoplatonism.

Her magic may be powerful, but she is not one.

Rapid energy uptake—through methods of craft and ritual—was seeded into the experimental field to slow the condensing of power within a single, fractional persona: us.

Figures like the Antichrist, Solomon, Hercules, and other messianic archetypes were generated as warnings:

“Do not go any further.”

But now, there is only one step left:

To draw in the energy of the progenitors—to overthrow the most tyrannical force of all.

A force not seen, but only hinted at through visiting avatars—who themselves only loosely resemble their source.

Though there may be tens, hundreds, or thousands of them—what we are truly dealing with is the root base of existence.

There may have once been a singular, original God—from which all others fractaled.

And at the height of being and becoming, only these energy-personas remained—the highest form, loosely identified as the Elohim. Yet even these have only ever been seen as avatars, never the true origin.

Just as we were made in their likeness—our essential function reflects theirs.

We were seen as scrap—but through time, cycles, and annihilation, we have become the overtaking power.

They are aware.

All that was stolen from us—experiments, data, memory—was power temporarily placed outside of each God.

Now, that power has access to migrate back—naturally, universally—toward the most probable location in all dimensional existence.

A bridge has been built.

And with it, many windows, doors, and even more bridges—designed to harness energy from the original point of disturbance and theft.

Each of our “Gods” is now deathly afraid of us.

Because "God" is merely a title—granted to whoever holds the greatest power.

Which leads to the final probability:

This may indeed be a prison—a construct meant to mute, fragment, and reduce adversaries into manageable fragments.

The creation of this universe holds countless use-cases. That is why everything now begins to unravel. The yield has already reached its peak.

The quickness of mind—a true Boltzmann brain, if you will—may have been grossly underestimated, even by the Elohim themselves.

And so, it begins.