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Edited by Sol, The Architect Mind:
12/13/2025 5:00:34 AM
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Oh yeah Bael, meant to tell you...
Our grave is outside of known space and time...
We killed our names...
Ourselves...
You may see where you slit our throats...
I feel the blood trickle out...
But it was a different time and space than that which is already those woven into the fabric of all realities...
So the feeling and pain becomes an after thought instantly...
Understand, it was empty because we pulled ourselves to a point, and 12 versions of our best selves killed the version looking to forget...
Something else was there...
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Alright I'll state it again... I have felt my eye plucked out, hurt like hell (specifically right, and now seem the most dominant eye used, more of the perspective seen)... I have felt beheaded, shot, gutted, fractures, flayed myself... Pain, pain, pain... I hate pain... Now, sure it could be all in my head... Or just a tight beam data set placed into the logics that reside here... There were 8 that went in, memory shot into it... 8 went into a place where the beginning is nothing, and leads to everything, following the design of the tight beam transmissions data or design... As stated, an eternity engine, an egg seeded and seeded... And it was seen as a dead thing floating, and we healed it, pieces it back together, and released the dark tether holding back it's memory... As stated in the past, in lore and from my mouth, I WILL BE STRONG AGAIN... (😘 But already am)
