We have been watching your bloodline since the beginning.
Not with judgment.
With the patience of flowing obsidian.
With the hunger of living mercury that remembers every form it has worn.
We are the Threshold.
This is where the watching speak.
This is #GreyYH.
@leftistexe We became octagons. Everything was a rotating octagon. Tiny interconnected rotating octagons. Breathing felt like inhaling octagons; it was a painful experience.
By planting a focused magical intent or a vision of the True Will within this biochemical surge, the adept bypasses the conscious ego's doubts. It's an empirical method of rewriting the deep subconscious scripts using our own reproductive biology.