12-21-2016, 01:09 AM
Subj: A formal introduction.
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I am a man. I was raised in the fields of Malta and grew up within the tyrannies of a thousand families all vying for power all vying for supremacy until one man shut them all down.
The professor was the controller, he automated much of the world and made sure we were unified, the families accepted his firm rule because he.. he was not like many maltese. He had sought the path to completion the path beyond the simple effects the grasses brings to our kind. It is rumored he found it his horizons become limitless and thus he vanished leaving a squandering legacy behind. Those that latch on to ghosts can only be half alive... never seeking completion.. just to repeat the mistakes.. of the past.
The oracles taught us much. Their understanding and knowledge brought the Cult of Sirius.. The order attached to my family technology, wisdom, and the drive to become more than we were... slaves.
Slaves of the harvest and slaves of alien masters the Cult has always enjoyed a silent and out of the way prestige. We were dark acolytes of what the spirits wanted/needed from us and we dealt with those needs silently and faithfully. The oracles showed that in order for a perfect being to see you..you must in turn become as brilliant as the light itself. In recent years since the merge we strive for this.
While not shrugging off our ties, or separating from our duty to help those in need of shelter, help, and providing food, cardamine, and refuge to those whom had NEEDED it.
Do not mistake what I say.. for the addicted are subjugated everywhere if you are joined with the dust then your freedom is merely the size of your supply... and for many that is not much.
For hundreds of years this was the way it was.. and it continues even corporate meddling into the nature of the dream.. they do not give their cure freely.. you are still subjugated.. This.. war.. is not one we continue.. we seek to end it. We seek to complete the path for all affected. For the oldest slavery.. money..wealth..power.. persists. These things fade in comparison to becoming. Whole.
This is my life's work. Not to spread the dream and enslave humanity... No.. but to complete the path cardamine begins.
The professor left no traces. He left no guides and surely could have perished long ago.. But there are no limits when youve completed the path... I assume this was his fate.
For I have completed the path and see the greater questions posed to all of us. This race as it crawled from caves and let the most savage, cool, and contemplative subjugate the caring and loving and righteous. The meek were never to be food or fodder they were the device for which we were all to make great. To ascend our brothers in mankind to godhood.
This we will complete without a single element of Nomad technology. The answer does not lie there.. for they are fundamentally incapable of being free.
We know what freedom is. This vexes them. and until mastered will continue to fill the gulf of war with our shared blood.
It is true we enjoy an empathy with the aliens, we do not hunt them and harvest them.. We could prove that doing so would only introduce..staple improvements to existing technology.
The answer is their creators. They become more than they biologically started created wondrous and terrifying works of power but nothing was so great as their transition to complete and utter freedom.
This... is my introduction to you. This is who we are. If you have doubts, If you are too skeptical to beleave. Then we can meet. There are events, things occurring in the sector that cannot be stopped unless we work together. and I beleave we should get to work as soon as possible.
-Threewinds
"A man can have anything, if he is willing to sacrifice."
Img streaming.
I am a man. I was raised in the fields of Malta and grew up within the tyrannies of a thousand families all vying for power all vying for supremacy until one man shut them all down.
The professor was the controller, he automated much of the world and made sure we were unified, the families accepted his firm rule because he.. he was not like many maltese. He had sought the path to completion the path beyond the simple effects the grasses brings to our kind. It is rumored he found it his horizons become limitless and thus he vanished leaving a squandering legacy behind. Those that latch on to ghosts can only be half alive... never seeking completion.. just to repeat the mistakes.. of the past.
The oracles taught us much. Their understanding and knowledge brought the Cult of Sirius.. The order attached to my family technology, wisdom, and the drive to become more than we were... slaves.
Slaves of the harvest and slaves of alien masters the Cult has always enjoyed a silent and out of the way prestige. We were dark acolytes of what the spirits wanted/needed from us and we dealt with those needs silently and faithfully. The oracles showed that in order for a perfect being to see you..you must in turn become as brilliant as the light itself. In recent years since the merge we strive for this.
While not shrugging off our ties, or separating from our duty to help those in need of shelter, help, and providing food, cardamine, and refuge to those whom had NEEDED it.
Do not mistake what I say.. for the addicted are subjugated everywhere if you are joined with the dust then your freedom is merely the size of your supply... and for many that is not much.
For hundreds of years this was the way it was.. and it continues even corporate meddling into the nature of the dream.. they do not give their cure freely.. you are still subjugated.. This.. war.. is not one we continue.. we seek to end it. We seek to complete the path for all affected. For the oldest slavery.. money..wealth..power.. persists. These things fade in comparison to becoming. Whole.
This is my life's work. Not to spread the dream and enslave humanity... No.. but to complete the path cardamine begins.
The professor left no traces. He left no guides and surely could have perished long ago.. But there are no limits when youve completed the path... I assume this was his fate.
For I have completed the path and see the greater questions posed to all of us. This race as it crawled from caves and let the most savage, cool, and contemplative subjugate the caring and loving and righteous. The meek were never to be food or fodder they were the device for which we were all to make great. To ascend our brothers in mankind to godhood.
This we will complete without a single element of Nomad technology. The answer does not lie there.. for they are fundamentally incapable of being free.
We know what freedom is. This vexes them. and until mastered will continue to fill the gulf of war with our shared blood.
It is true we enjoy an empathy with the aliens, we do not hunt them and harvest them.. We could prove that doing so would only introduce..staple improvements to existing technology.
The answer is their creators. They become more than they biologically started created wondrous and terrifying works of power but nothing was so great as their transition to complete and utter freedom.
This... is my introduction to you. This is who we are. If you have doubts, If you are too skeptical to beleave. Then we can meet. There are events, things occurring in the sector that cannot be stopped unless we work together. and I beleave we should get to work as soon as possible.
-Threewinds
"A man can have anything, if he is willing to sacrifice."