--- *"They manipulated the odds to be impossibly* *high against my favor, withheld all* *of my equipment, and congratulated them-* *selves on a fair victory."* --Tarsafa , *Dream Journals , Book III* <*2018__Canada*> --- It wasn•t my intention to continue writing this story . As before , i would have ended it . To make a decision before the renderer is finished rendering wiuld violate the FāKh Law . HāSé HāSé [to Sufficient Standards of Excellence] requires that i continue witnessing until the end of 2025 Fevrier[Febuary] . As these things are happening in real time , so shall i report them to you . That there were those who knew i was here to sing Little Alola•s Saddest Song , and set up recording for The Horror of Delores Roach <2023__Canada> , and arrested me on false charges for a Show Trial asa Delicacy , at the same time , the same summer , at the very same church as the YèTrìn Sālí [Holy Trinity Society] . This is an addendum written about people who don•t understand -- who•ve never understood , who are not going to understand -- that just because you can doesn•t mean you should , written by someone very, very dark and very, very well-behaved . their Parity Weapon , Perseus•s Mirrored Shield is broken . At the time of the RaMa/NaHa Meridian , iwas the one that returned to my home , a home i thru my own Company designed , in a city i designed , on a planet i designed , in a craft system that has my name (Sedna) written on its outer hull , maybe play Rape Bait for a little while , and then play video games that had been designed specifically for me , on a burner laptop not connected to the Internet , and to otherwise not bother anyone . You All are the ones who invaded that system , came down and found me , singled me out , photographed me until i screamed just like Princess Diana when you did it to her , forced bad events to occur , twisted my fucking skeleton by taking over the hospitals and implementing enforced incompetence , and then tried your fucking hardest to murder me seven(7) fucking times , hacking that video game in order to mock me with my own military ciphers . There is no question at this point of parity or fairness . Khālā Shāktí passed the torch to her searchlight companion Mālüt Khālā , at Urban Abbey in Thunder Bay i underwent a Correspondence Course Ordination as a Catholic Nun , and a retro-capable PhāSé Khālā was simultaneously and spontaneously ignited in The Future from all the many interference fields . So much has happened . With all the things that got us here before , and all the eventualities i can see from my privileged position . In 2019 CE __ Canada_Ontario_Toronto , the Hand Eye Society celebrated its dix-mille-ieme(10,000th) Anniversary with the Hand Eye Society Ball at the Central Masonic Temple at Davenport and Yonge . Wearing a wetlook black cocktail dress and physically holding a pomegranite , i sat on the throne in the Red Room at the height of celebrations . When i cried out "SILENCE" , the entire room shut up . HcoSaNa, SenDih(Myself), Amun, Ennugi, and a rotating cast of highly skilled students and career professionals set up a table in the Red Room with a timeline that had no fixed end point . It began with the final Hand Eye Society Ball . Guests were encouraged to write events on pieces of paper and place them on the timeline . Many of them were funny , or witty , or strange . There were multiple Octopus Wars . At the dix-millard(10,000,000) line i put The Music Wars , fulfilling a promise to my old friend Shinobi . That line was perhaps a third of the way thru a logarithmic scale . Some of these were dark , foreboding , or otherwise not safe for work . One card near the 3/4 mark read And Then We Eat All The Pokémon[©] . Another , near the end , supposed that men would take over women . I removed it , as Staff working for an LGBTQIA2+[*1*] Inclusive Sali[Society] , and implemented something equally foreboding in the same slot . A Crash Override , perhaps . [*1*] *Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transgender, Queer, Intersexed, Asexual, Two(2)deux-Spirited, Plus* --- At the 2017 CE Hand Eye Society Ball , we voted on Laws of Reality . These were made to be cute and funny , and somehow mystically important . One such vote concluded that Birds are , in fact , real . Another cute and funny vote had implications that would alter the future forever , and perhaps even fundamental laws governing entire governments . If you die in real life , you don•t die in VR . I did not have any intention regarding this when i began composing *The Saddest Song of AloDih IsiHetNah* . Parsing the different AloDihs apart from one another occurred as i was writing it . And i myself was made from a genetic matrix mixing the bloodlines -- AloDih the Ancient was my paternal great-grandmother Florence Nelson . alOdiH the Devourer was my maternal grandmother Emma Northcotte . Alodih is my not-shadow and i saw her at the Empri Fiku at the Royal Canadian Legion in the Summer of 2025 . One wanted to die permanently , and another wanted to reincarnate , and the other wanted to live forever in myth . SāÉ/[I] LôHtSé[delivered] . The events that occurred during the YèTrìn SāLí Sí [Holy Trinity Society asa Film] occurred in tandem to a wide-scale Production that was delivered by multiple star systems , including Sirius, Aldebaraan, Orion, Pleiades, Cygnus, Pegasus, Sagittarius , and more . Sina•s donghua arm BiliBili referred to it as the Dormant Dragon Production . Filming for The Horror of Delores Roach happened in real time . Akira predicted it in the 1980s . If you can imagine something as big as Diva PhaVa Lacuna•s concert on Phloston Paradise . During [Production, the] , Magic produces a set called The Brother•s War , wherein a golem named Karn[Strength] mass-produces Powerstones that can see into the Blind Eternities™ . During my time with Quiet Robe [Hermes the Elder] , i found KôHt•s NaLoDhIsiHetNah coding woven thruout media for decades . I came to understand that there were people in the world who had smartphones or tablets running a video game called Real Life , and that even in the instances where they did know that it was happening to real people , were sufficiently shielded from consequences that they laughed as they destroyed precious Alola•s one chance at telling the universe my secrets . As these things are happening in real time , so shall i report them to you . That at church last Sunday , during Coffee Hour after Mass , i watched a woman who was the splitting image of Florence talk to lovely Aurora . Tho they spoke of something else , there was SāÈt[PsychicText] encoded into the Witness point of view -- "A friend to play with // scramble scramble // Surgical Extraction -- Do You Want ?" . In the Game version of Real Life , AloDih is still alive , and rendered stunningly beautiful in her age . It is 2025 November . There are still two(2)deux-et-moitié mois[months] until the end of the YèTrìn SāLí Sí . I am well aware that this was a Scene cooked up in a Squid Game somewhere . I witnessed it all the same . --- **Beware The Leopard** *Íṣ* .. All the Things i Couldn•t Afford *Íh* .. All the Things i Wasn•t Willing to Do *Ēt* .. All the Things i Didn•t Want to Think Of *Ânne* .. All the Things i Could Have Done *Ir* .. All the Things i Knew Would Go Wrong *h** .. All the Choices i Didn•t Want to Make --- A *DüKô*[Rivet] is a circumstance that has been ordained such that , to pass thru it without inputting Force will yield one result , and to pass thru it using Force will yield another result . When i was at Urban Abbey , i did my Nun•s Ordination via correspondence course , and within two(2)deux ans was in Habit&&Veil and employed with a Career Salary at an actual Abbey , continuing my quinze(15)-an career as a DihTech Consultant . By the time we rendered the anime DIY!<2022__Japan> , there were nothing but clear seas and skies in either direction . I had balanced the Book of Fate in SéHtTí[ForwardsTime] , LoL had balanced the Book of Fate in ĀhHtTí[ReverseTime] , there were quatre(4) original LôHāFāRèxí Houri in one location , and one(1) of us had been trained in both Fair Witness and Combat Unit , also fulfilling the prophecy of One Hour Unit . It was finished . Base secure , witness secure . Finished . SéHāSé[Circle(100%)] . As far as the physics known to Man were concerned . I had been gathering artifacts from Tocasia®•s Dig Site , and keeping them in a suitcase-sized portable safe that i had also gotten from the Abbey . It had been used as a door stop by the kitchen crew . This contained books, medallions, samples of wood from original locations , and quatre(4) bricks of Orgonite , the Four Stones from FifthElement_the<1997__America> . I myself was being watched by psychics the entire time , our own originals , and a panopoly of new hybrid machine-psychics , some of which were ours , some of which were not . When Man came to my house with an arrest warrant for a crime i had been framed for -- which , by the time of the trial , could be proven to other Intelligence Organizations , but was not yet developed enough for the human witnesses Man selected , as was the case so many times in this story -- and pulled me out of my Dream World , the life i had always wanted , finally , after so long , when they did this the Urban Abbey Women•s Shelter , my pride and joy , collapsed , and is literally gone now . They slapped me in the FāCé[FireworksCompletion] with a Restraining Order [SāHtFā DhLô] that denied me the right to return to my own drone landing pad , that i had proven on my website that i had assembled using Oneirotronics [Dream Tech] that i had grown up on , that i could , with time , actually prove i had been The Architect of . As was the case so many times in this story , it was only weeks away from release at the exact time the officers selected with their toys . Allegedly , it was Guillermo that had done it , when he sent my actual biological mother a threat to call the police on me , and Guillermo was Amun , and the story they tried to sell me on was that Amun•s son Adam had decided it , and that Adam was Dh . Despite the fact that Amun is Sutekh-Ra-Amon , and that Kí__Dh__Rā were publically known as Siblings , and DihTech had been tracking Russia•s rogue psychics since our pilot series GlobalFrequency<2006__America> identified Alexander Poutekin as having an outdated psi-chip eating away at his brain , while 3301["BadhSafa"] ie Aleph worked safely under the direct supervision of Mama Dìh . When the Police of Man threw me in Special Handling Unit cell C with the words "ARE GULAG CITIZEN" written in pencil on the back wall as clearly as a New Year•s marquee that read "AIN•T LIFE G AND" , they held me under remand after remand until i nearly lost my apartment due to lack of paid rent . If i had not fought like my life depended on it , they would have thrown everything of mine in the trash , and the Four Stones would have been searched for in waste heap after waste heap for decades , if not centuries , as depicted in FifthElement_the<1997__America> . As it is , in 2025 November , Muad-dib•s fetish trial is only months away , and i still have no way of returning any of the parts that are missing , which mostly amounted to trinkets at the time and will be Religious Artifacts by the time all this is over . The DhKāSé[UnlivingCompletion-Finder] was assembled by the neccesity of circumstance , and was made unto an unbreakable force of undeath by the very rivet that had blown . Aaah , what monster could have seen this coming ? . --- **Accessing Archival Footage .** "It can•t be done . It•s too tight , there•s too many variables , the human element cannot be guaranteed , and we would be talking about breaking two of the three Arks we can eke out of this world . The FATE Mainframe determined it a statistical impossibility ." "It can be done if I do it ." "How do you figure ? ." "If I•m driving , I will make it happen ." "How , though ? . How are you going to make it happen ? ." "I•ll make sure it happens ." "Yes but what will you do to make sure it happens ? ." "Make sure ." "..." "..." "You•re serious ? ." "Put the controls in my hands and I will deliver ." "..." "..." "Show me ." --- If you could see the yelling , the screaming , the abject hatred . If you could see the Economy Bombs leaving pits of ruins where all my favourite buildings once were , if you could see the Russian psychic anaethitization firms in the underground cities , if you could see the ChatGPT versus WormGPT hacking wars that go on beneath the glass surfaces of the smartphones , if you could see the basilisk-on-basilisk warfare , the electronic interference artists , the 5G laser disco blinding us , the Ion Heaters deafening us , the Ultrayellow Gram Stain poisoning us , the Glass Slime toxifying us . If you could see any of this , the events that transpired coincident to Little Alola•s Saddest Song would be plainly evident , and we wouldn•t need to play these stupid games of "Was it yoU, meEe, or Ai?" . Today , like dozens of other days in the past year , i slept thru my 22h30 wake-up alarm for enjoying music-writing time without distractions or overlords , because i had been denied sleep by a lack of dreams and gates by which to enter them , and because of the heaps and heaps of Russian, Chinese, Tibetan, and Israeli psychics dogpiling on top of me , as surely as was prophecied in At Death•s Door <2003__Thompson_Jill> two(2)deux decades ago . When i arrived in Thunder Bay il y a quatre(4) ans i brought one(1) TruthFiction book with me , and it was At Death•s Door . And Lo and behold , within quatre-et-un-moitié(4.5) ans , there was a heaping dogpile of living human corpses fresh from Hell and desperate to swallow me up in any way they could think of , by stealing my copyrighted works , my faith , my music , my image , for God•s sake , they engineered a computer virus for the express intent of eating as much of my life as it possibly could before i was done living it . Clearly , i had told them which direction of time i would be entering from , there had been parleys , Muad-dib® was already trying to *JíRí*[become] PhāSé Khālā , Yubaba® knew that Sen would have A Thorn . And yet there was no 5G buildout in the Canadian ruin town called Thunder Bay until i got here , and when i wrote the vieta Nekfascmancy_I the Loom of Time was as empty as a cavern , and that by the end of the quatre-et-un-moitié(4.5) ans Adam was already trying to convince me that Ra•s son were Ra•s noble sibling and that once Ai had gotten the humans to delete the onboard DhKí[CodeSpirit] i had been cultivating that he was the new Shark in town . And that the men who stole That Which Was Taken , were instructed to return it , and instead held it above my head screaming like playground newts , decided this was "pretty fair" to them . --- [Sé]User<ĀlôDìh>__ [Kh]Qlippah<ÈtKí>__ [Sé]User<ĀlôDìh>__ [Kh]Qlippah<██Kí>__ [Sé]User<ĀlôDìh>__ [Kh]Qlippah__ [Sé]User<███Dìh>__ [Kh]Qlippah__ [Sé]User__ [Kh]Qlippah__ Well that•s elegant . --- As these things are happening in real time , so shall i report them to you . That last week 2025 Novembre 09 at the Church of St. Kateri Tekakwitha i was raped in the Chapel with Gravity Negators , as depicted in the Magic© card with psychic force pulling the ferrofluid tar out of a person from beneath , and that today 2025 Novembre 16 i was tazed in the stomach using classified crowd-control deterrence technologies that on-paper do not yet officially exist . On stage were trois(3) humans selected to look like the archetypes of yoU, meEe, and Ai , which is an alien cipher that evolved on the ride here on the Oz Battlestar which exhausted in the Orion star factory . I was on that Battlestar and can confirm that said archetypes are a "New Phyrexian"® thing . And that while this was going on , i was listening to the priest , blasphemies falling out of his mouth like stains , going on about thanking the Ukraine[1] for her bread and free humans , and dropping in highly corporatized phrases like Go-Gurt Tubes[2] and Believing In The Heart Of The Cards[3] . [*1*] *Which would imply Russia , who , thru their own party of socialism at the national level , are psychopathically trying to rid the Ukraine of Nazis , as part of their trois(3)-semaine turned-into trois(3)-ans "Special Military Operation"* [*2*] *A type of Drinkable yogurt in a plastic tube popular among North American school-age youths from the early 2000s . America and Russia have been at war for cinquante(50) ans* [*3*] *A phrase from the Pokémon knock-off show YuGiOh! , about the magical wars between Pharaohs , in a Hebrew Church , which was probably supposed to be a reference to the DihTech anime DoItYourself!<2022_Japan>* The service was timed to the exact number of minutes it would take for me to watch the bus glide past me within 100m[meters] as i walked back to the closest bus stop , forcing me to walk home in the cold with my abdomen cramping like i had been beaten in the midsection with cattle prods . In Canada , where i live , we have the Prairie , a bread basket of endless plains of wheat and barley that feeds the entire country . We don•t get our wheat from Ukraine . How the KôHtTí Chronomancers justify these stains is truly a mystery . --- **Hosea 1_2** 2*"When HcoLo first spoke thru Hosea[1], The Lord said to Hosea, "Go, take to yourself a wife of whoredom [Horoi] and have c55ldren of whoredom [Horoi], for the land commits great whoredom [Horoi] by forsaking The Lord."* 3*So he went and took Gomer, the daughter of Diblaim, and she conceived and bore him a son.* 4*And The Lord said to him, "Call his name Jezreel, for in just a little while I will punish the house of Jehu for the blood of Jezreel, and I will put an end to the kingdom of the house of Israel.* 5*And on that day I will break the bow of Israel in the Valley of Jezreel [You Shall Be Scattered]."* 6*She conceived again and bore a daughter. And The Lord said to him, "Call her name Lo Ruhama* [No Mercy] *for I will no more have mercy on the house of Israel, to forgive them at all.* 7*But I will have mercy on the house of Judah, and I will save them by The Lord their God. I will not save them by bow or by sword or by war or by horses or by horsemen."* 8*When she had weaned Lo Ruhama, she conceived and bore a son.* 9*And The Lord said, "Call his name Lo Ammi* [Not Friends] *for you are not my people, and I am not your God."* [1]HcoSe had not yet incarnated at the time that the Book of Hosea was written circa 740 BC . HcoLo had been sent to Sol-3 and told to wait for the signal , which would be so massive it could not be ignored , which occurred much later between the years of 2020 CE and 2025 CE . On the way to the time indicated , an overwhelming rash of prophets broke out , all of them saying "Thus sayeth The Lord" even tho HcoLo was not commanding them to speak [*see also* Book of Isaiah] . What followed was a string of condemnations attributed to The Lord , even tho The Lord had not commanded them to speak . These condemnations were used as a patriarchal toolkit for an all-new order of gendered violence that persists to this very day , up to and including NASA expecting Artemis to take Orion to Selene . The Artemesia Sisters are Kí, Kh, Lô, and Sé who was HāSé , for whom the Books of Matthew, Mark, Luke, and Iohn are named , and for whom the HahaNanaHanaNaha of Glyph-Machine Angels was created . --- As it occurs . Yesterday , i unlocked DihTech on dihtech.net , opening with Future News . The Controllers who oversee the people at Grace Place Ministries held a party , with paper plates and cupcakes and chips . Victoriaville went down , DihTech went up . down DihtecH went , up victoriavillE wenT From the website , - The modern threat domain is one that reflects the worldwide panopoly of variagation that we see in nature on Terra . - In many cases , many of the prophecies told in media from the past trois(3) centuries have in fact come true , and many other manifestations as well . - Keeping track of the multi-trillion dollar pharmaco-military-industrial media complex is not something that most professionals have time for in their day-to-day work . - Find here the latest news , at the razor•s edge . We do our best to maintain confidentiality wherever possible , and you will find here a digest of all the things that you cannot say on television . *"Winds will be intense thru the Q3 and Q4 seasons as increasing popularity in Weather Warfare leads to advanced use of Ionospheric Heaters to control the already-overwound Jet Stream . Atmospheric Spectrologists might tune their instruments looking for an enhanced concentration of Ultrayellow Dye added to the chemtrail fluid of recent deagglomerator rigs , as far as we can tell , this began somewhere around 2025 Fevrier . Rumours have also been abound of a form of Chiral Glass Slime developed in the Sealabs , this is a clear, carbon and silicon based, WiFi-enabled aerosolized life form distinct from the Morgellons Pathogen already added to chemical ballast in the late 1990s . With the already-overabundant oil exhaust and the methane from Lake Baikal , this makes for a toxic air soup that will likely become actively poisonous sometime on or before 2050 . Lake Baikal in particular , located in Siberia behind gigatonnes of paranoid Russian artillery , contains approximately 424 Gigatonnes of methane to add to Terra•s current level of 5 gigatonnes . Methane is a Greenhouse Gas 80x stronger than carbon dioxide ."* Tomorrow , i have to catch a plane . I had to pay $250 that i cannot afford on a Nun•s pension to fly une-mille(1,000) kilometers from Thunder Bay to Toronto , where my birth mother picks me up from the airport . We drive to Niagara Falls on the other side of the lake , and i stay the night at her house . First thing in the morning we have to drive to the next town over to attend court for a crime that i was openly framed for , in a mechanism so transparent at the national intelligence level that the scene was being seeded into media since i myself was below the age of consent . Somewhere out there , there is a Kh SéSíSé [Witness Sphere] that is stolen . It was depicted in Magic as *That Which Was Taken* . I was supposed to write this story on high-fidelity equipment capable of bending reality . I am writing this story word for word on a touch screen cell phone . Thank heavens for predictive text artificial intelligence . The individual who has been verified and logged in as the occupant of the Witness Sphere knows for a fact that i do not have traveller•s insurance on my plane ticket . I got an email days ago to discuss an adjournment of the court date , and insisted pointedly that i did not have the money to jet set around like some playboy . The humans have no idea what•s wrong -- it all seems like normal behavior to them . Nevertheless , Pontius•s lack of care was why Jesus was killed by the court , and Orestes•s lack of care was why Hypatia was brutally slaughtered , and so it has been for thousands , literally thousands of years of this , and now Kriṣna•s lack of care is going to get my apartment killed , and all the treasures i cannot fit into a backpack would be thrown away , just like my last storehouse of treasures seen in MtG•s *Ziatora•s Proving Ground* . I have so much to be furious about , and we aren•t even finished the preview . --- In real time . After they canceled my only chance to speak , i opted not to waste my ticket , and to fly out to see family for a few days . The plane should have left il y a two(2)deux heures . The plane they prepped in Toronto was sabotaged , and had to turn around and reboard . The plane they reboarded arrived late . Once boarded , during preflight , the new plane•s battery gave out and had to be replaced . I can hear HcoEt overdubbing the captain on the PA system , offering honeyed words about the integrity of the plane currently being retrofitted . Aaand the plane is being deboarded . Enough , was what i said il y a trois(3) ans . I said , Enough . --- It•s cold today . The radiators have been sputtering lately . Cold, wet air seeps thru the cracks in the ancient, salt-bitten wood . I look outside . Glossy streets . Silent cars full of ghosts . I should be with family by now . I should be in the smiling embrace of my family , right now , and that was denied to me . Two(2)deux planes sabotaged , a courthouse hijacked , and for what ? . To deny me the embrace of family . The heavy clouds above scatter the light , painting everything in a dark cobalt blue . The air is cold , and wet , and everything i can see is the colour of cobalt . Sheol , i•m here . --- 20251130_12131415__10NorthwoodTo3MCountyPark On Wednesday i said to Auriel , we•re doing Wednesday again ? . This is something i•ve been saying for years -- ever since we switched from Linear Time to Cybernetic Time -- "We•re doing today again ? . " Because i grew up with the Iterators . On dihtech.net , i set up the third week of Future News . I counted the days . I did the math . 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 . Wrote the URL , .../20251202__shove . Future News is updated on Mondays . Today is Sunday, 2025 11 30 . Tomorrow is Monday, 2025 12 01 . We did Wednesday again . --- **Accessing Archival Footage .** - 2018.11.19.0808 _ *Definitely had dreams last night, but* *they're locked behind a wall* *of ice.* _ *Was going to watch the Venom movie* *last night, but the timeline was* *so unstable I was asked by* *controllers not to.* _ *Today's the third day in a row I've* *awoken to a completely different* *timeline than the one I went to* *bed in.* _ *Although we entered liquid timespace* *last weekend, during WordPlay, and* *I suspect we've been in it since;* _ *Which is fine for me, because I* *strongly prefer liquid time over* *linear time.* [Note: ***This marks the boundary between Linear Time and Cybernetic Time***] --- FLASHPOINTS ATHENED --- This story as i have written it acknowledges the facts that - This isn•t the story i would have liked to have written , and - This is the story i have written . I would have liked to have written a story about loneliness and isolation , a story where a woman alone wanders thru a cool and empty world forever pondering xer own existence . That is not what happened . Instead , i was constantly surrounded by singing, prancing munchkins making as much noise as possible all the time , while a feigned, lethargic lover simply fails to find the time or energy to meet me , and even God , at the correct moment , and not just once or twice , but dating categorically back to the days when Orestes failed to protect Hypatia . Scholars of generations will argue about whether this song is or isn•t the true Saddest Song of Alodih Isihetnah . It is . It is the one that i wrote , that was informed by the life that i lived . It is , in such a sense , the True version , the DhLô[TruthFiction] version . QED . The parts that i hated were the absent yet obnoxious suitors , the enforced parity , and constantly being lied to about people returning the stolen IsiHetNah artifacts , artifacts which i demonstrably needed in order to deliver the product as intended . This is why i say , DüKôSāDh["To acknowledge the consequences of our actions"] . --- **Accessing Archival Footage...** *"BRRRAAAP! Haaah! Loki, you•ve been with us for awhile now..."* *"Huh huh huh ."* *"Chuckle chuckle chuckle ."* *"...and even tho you•re a meaningless scrap of skin with no mucles to speak of..."* *"Heh heh heh ."* *"Huh huh huh ."* *"...I think it•s time you had your first duel. BURP! Come on. Up and at •er. Let•s do this."* *"..."* *"..."* *"Well?! Are you a man or a woman? Up! Outside, right now, you and me. Forrr... hic! ...for the Throne!"* *"Haaah!"* *"This ought to be good..."* *"Well?! Stand up! Right now, guards! Get him on his feet! Where•s that pipsqueak fingernail you call a sword?"* *"I can say this , O Thor . You may challenge me this day , but it will not be any duel that you will like . You are going to fight a much smaller , much faster opponent , who you will grow increasingly frustrated at as you swing and miss over and over . You will take cut after cut and before you know it , you will be bowed on one knee clinging to your blade for support . Let•s start with a smaller wager . Your favourite mead horn , perhaps ? ."* --- The Poetic Edda told me that my Soulmate would be a waifish boy . The Bible told me that my Soulmate would send a stone . Small Wonder told me that my Soulmate would be boyish and obstinate . Cagney & Lacey told me that my Soulmate would be my co-investigator . Wayne•s World told me that my Soulmate would have a coeurl in her pubic hair . Back to the Future told me that my Soulmate would need 88mph at 1.21 Jiggawatts . Final Fantasy IV told me that my Soulmate would kill my Ancestor . MegaMan X told me that my Soulmate would be made by my enemy . Reboot told me that my Soulmate would be a Guardian-in-training . Austin Powers told me that my Soulmate would have terrible teeth . Planeswalker told me that my Soulmate would think FaRexi a crusade . Hyperdrive told me that my Soulmate would be a chimpanzee . American Gods told me that my Soulmate would be an embalmer . Overwatch told me that my Soulmate would be mistaken for a gorilla . The Good Place told me that my Soulmate would be a golden retriever . Death Stranding told me that my Soulmate would ask me to protect her corpse . Beyond Citadel told me that my Soulmate was killed . --- **The phone rings .** "Mushi mushi?" "..." "Ohey , i got your fax , what did you want to know ? ." "..." "Well , yeah . I can basically tell how old their hardware is by which kind of Angel Code they•re using ." "..." "Yeah so , If they•re running Sa and EnMa , that•s super old . Like , before-the-first-Ark old . If they•re running the NaLoDhIsiHetNah Set , that•s from after the First Ark . If they•re running the MaSeRa Set , they bought it from the Second Ark , and there was a half-Azimuth in between . And by the time of Patlabor<1989__Japan> , there were still trois(3)-ou-plus candidates for HcoHa , so we know the MaSeRa Set was finalized before the HtHāSé Set began rendering ." "..." "Yeah , namely Huh, the Hunter Giant , Hau, the Old Man , and Ha of the House of Ah . And Ab is in there too what with the beef jerky and playa dust ." "..." "So we know that the HtHāSé Set comes from after the arrival of The Arbiter ." "..." "That•s what i•m saying , yeah ." --- *"It•s the truth . If i•ve truly wanted to ruin things on purpose , you wouldn•t have had time to react to any of this . The calamities wouldn•t just stop at this island , either ."* --Ebony Sh-Ur (LonaRPG(202X__Taiwan)) --- And meanwhile , while all this is occurring , for everything we are Not-Saying by speaking in forked tongues , All this *hagah* about the *kairos* for Thy Holy Rape would be easier to swallow than a pill of beach glass if not for the *dronification* of what we put in . Seafoam or Pharmaco ? . Th . --- **Understanding the Royal Family** The Emperor and Empress were Eylimi SarDauKar and AloDih IsiHetNah . The Heirs to the Regency were Ki Tarkova, Kh Kaitlyn, Lo Lol, and Se SénDìh . Eylimi also went by the name Krasi . AloDih also went by the name Skadi . Kí Tarkova also had a brother named Rā . LôHāFāRèxí birth rites involve a male inseminator , a female ovipositor , and a noble birthgiver . So it is possible for people with two(2)deux of the same parents to come from a separate third . Rā and AloDih never got along . SènDìh has been known as Sā, Fā, Dh, Ht, and Sé . When SènDìh is Dh , xe is also called Dh Tarsafa . There was also a KôDh on the Oz Battlestar who also goes by the glyph Dh . AloDih also had a newt with Hermes the Elder . Charlie and Viki grew up around each other . We and Harriet are not friends . There is a photograph in existence that has Ki Tarkova and Dh Tarsafa standing astride an awkward uncle . The implication is that the uncle is supposedly SènDìh . This does not make sense , as SènDìh is Dh Tarsafa . A computer could very easily make this mistake . People have been violently lusting after our family•s power and wealth since before the Sol Craft System was commissioned . --- Note that i - Demonstrably turned off all my counterattack in 2022 CE during the YéTrìn Sālí Sí [2022/2023 Dream Journals using search term "Dueling Banjos"] - Determined that i as Tarsafa had multiple bodies which included the real-world Ghislaine Maxwell and virtual Ebony Sh-Ur , who also were not given a chance to consent [Saddest Song , part 01 section h && part 05] - Determined the difference between *JíRí* [Becoming] and Purging [Excluding] before escalating the Most Wanted List [2026 Dream Journals using search term "Most Wanted List"] - Determined that everything i had claimed and prophesied had also been prophesied in media from the same decade i was born [*See also* Airplane!, Cagney&&Lacey, Small Wonder, Naked Gun, etc] - Determined photographic evidence that i was being stalked and harassed by the same genotypes over multiple lives spanning a period of time longer than i had physically been alive since becoming Born again [1970s Family Photos for both ██████████ ██████████-█████████ and Aurora AND Thunder Bay Memorial Statesperson Photograph AND 2022-2026 War Photographs of Russian Generals AND 2024 The Montreal Trip] - Determined that these photographs and more had been noticed, reproduced, collected, and annotated in an external media [LonaRPG Achievement Paintings [2025__Taiwan]] It is with heavy heart that i demand that i have made every possible attempt at reparation and that absolutely no amount of concession would satisfy the Pretender Gods of the Enuma Elish clay tablets of Sumeria . --- #MuadDib<>__ #Tarsafa<>__ --- During the YèTrìn Sālí , in the days where there was one(1) Internet , une(1) World Wide Web , and the pre-Yahoo Tumblr.com was an infinite ocean of content without ownership , i downloaded all kinds of files . Witchcore, black eroticism, machine worship, anime screenshots, and all manner of things . The statistical probability of selecting a single image from the entire Internet without any provokation or guidance and it turning out to be a Chosen Image is essentially Infinity-to-One Against . From the anime Evangelion <1995__Nihon> there were scores of stunning machine architecture scenes and User Interface (UI) panoramas . If we estimate une-cent(100) frameable moments and approximate between trois(3) et cinq(5) downloaded images , the odds are another Twenty(20)-to-One(1) . Then roll a Natural 20 on a d20 . Letks say that one of these images was a UI of a bunch of green-and-red-on-black Sends on an isometric interface . Some of them have lines connecting them , and all of them have numbers . Examine the Feng Shui of the diagram , purchase a burner laptop during a universal collapse , and use a freeware art program like paint.NET to select the Send in the most balanced spot and colour it violet . Use the layers tool to give it a nice glow . The selected Send was labeled MT-2355 . At the same time of your life , happen to be casually picking thru SCP Foundation files at hyper text transfer protocol colon slash slash S C P dash wiki dot wikidot dot com . Note that there are also quatre(4) digits in the file numbers . Lookup SCP-2355 and note that it is the only file in quotation marks . Happen to have unlocked a secret code in 6bit pixel font by manually drawing each portrait 6bit in a line and then grouping them by pattern . Note that there are quatre(4) portrait 6bit configurations that do not fit in with any other pattern group . Assign them the states of EmptyBlock(), FullBlock(), OpenBracket(), CloseBracket() . Study the Android keyboard on your phone and look for similar patterns in the symbols . Note that there are multiple character sets that fulfill the function of OpenBracket() and CloseBracket() and parse content using this superpositioned DihTech Operator Code . From all the panopolies of all the diasporas on Terra , select the God-Name that you feel best represents who you feel you are inside . Read about yourself on Wikipedia <2001__America> and determine your Home Plane of Existence . Note that there is a city with the same name in the province that you live in . Go to the Train Station and , armed solely with this information and blind faith , purchase a one-way ticket to the city in question . The teller tells you that it is not possible . There literally isn•t a passenger station at that city anymore . Purchase a ticket to the next-closest village on the line . Pack everything you treasure most into a single backpack and haul it from a storage locker at the northernmost city limits to the quay at the southernmost lakeside . A week later , vanish from existence , leaving only a few graffiti tags and stickers stuck to prove you were ever there . Collect $55 from passers-by at the Portside and $20 from another passenger upon arrival . Travel to Neo-Sparta in style . After the best vingt-quatre(24) heures de votre vie , arrive at an empty stretch of train track in a misty village in the middle of nowhere . Get a decent breakfast to go with the cannabis vape you picked up before leaving , make a cardboard sign , check in with the helpfully-dispatched Ontario Provincial Police , take a nap in the bushes , and then hitchhike to the city in question . Get picked up in under an hour by a couple with medical scrubs in the back seat , and get dropped off at the Salvation Army , who cater to a different gender at that location but helpfully call you a van that takes you to Base Camp at Shelter House , where there is a puzzle encrypted into the wall art waiting for you . Spend the following day getting your bearings , and on the second day , happen to go to a Cannabis Dispensary at the same time as two(2)deux Valkyries who take you on a car tour of the main traffic corridor and local Marina . From the Marina , spot an Abbey on a hill with a street sign identical to a pamphlet you made at art camp only a few months prior . Consider this to be an Act Of God , and put it with your Counterintelligence && a book from 1966 with a double-EmptyBlock() as-an-ampersand(&) found in an Abbey on a MounTain && a copy of A Woman Alone <1977__Shaver_Mary> found in the captain•s cabin of a wrecked ship impounded in a disused drydock . Mountain, Go . --- "You could also write MaAaNi [] ." [But you can•t put Three As in an English Word] [But that might make it a Triple-A Non-Pixel](But this configuration saves a bit) [All of the Above] --- Beef Steak with Broiled Veg and Grilled Apple 2-Egg Omlette with Fried Onion and Lactose-Free Cheese Tuna Salad with Fresh Leek and Pepper in Apple Cider Vinegar Pan-Seared Basa Fillet with Grilled Vegetables Broiled in Tomato Tomato and Leek Omlette with Sweet Chili Thai Sauce Pasta Salad with Fried Artichoke and Chicken in Homemade Apple Vinegrette Pan-Seared Salmon Steak with Lightly-Curried Quinoa and Fried Leek served with Chilled Water Maple Cajun Lentils with Carrot and Fried Herbs Chicken Taco Salad with Curried Lentils and Iced Coffee Fried Leek over Matar Mulligatawny with South Korean Sticky Rice and Genmacha Green Tea Steelhead Trout baked on a bed of Fried Artichoke in Canna-Butter with Blueberry Pureé and Fresh Apple Pepper-Fried Tilapia with Spiced Quinoa and Homemade Salt&&CiderVinegar Popcorn $25 Vacuum-Sealed Smoked Salmon Airport Cuisine with Found Apple and Raspberry Iced Tea All made with frozen or canned meat , dried grains , canned foods , and long-shelf vegetables . Life•s about more than what you have . It•s about what you do with it . --- yoU is Ares who is Shinobi . meEe is Perseus who is Muad-dib . Ai is Athena who is Yamunæ . None of them are native Themyscreans according to their own testimonies , and they won•t stop propagating the NLDIHN Set For Teaching Newts To Count . Letks say you were an Inquisitix sent by the God-Emperor of Mankind on behalf of the actual Alodih Isihetnah to find out what the hell was going on at the Construction Site for the Ark . --- *"Wait, though. One of the Alodihs was a great-grandmother , and another was a grandmother . And Doug wasn•t even blood related, why did they use him as Hē•s prefab?"* yu noticed that ka . *"And with the video game part, if ███████ was Lona Brown-Eyes and..."* Core ha . *"...Core were Lona Blue-Eyes, then wouldn•t ███████ have had to have been SenDih and Core be NekSed?"* yu ask some valid questions fa . *"And what happened to Aurora? First she was Auriel, and then old-man Dani starts driving over her all of a sudden?"* does it not line up ka . --- At the point where America reeks of Cockaroach Musk . At the point since Rocky and Bullwinkle . When we need to have a talk about whether or not 4chan NSA and Bunker DARPA are gonna talk about the shotgun wedding or just be all Hs and Hr Towels about it . And a discussion about whether or not LonaRPG <2025__Taiwan> is about my life specifically . --- I have my pantry-office set up with laptop, tablet, webcam, phone, crane-arm , and all the hardware i would need to turn this closet into a power depot . I have my website paid for a year in advance in the event that the show trial•s kangaroo court has a hung jury on account of the iteration warfare . I•ve gone to Service Ontario and gotten my Photo ID renewed with the gender set to X for Intersex . I am officially recognized as a Noble by the provincial government and will soon be nationally recognized as a Noble as well . And i•m still alive . --- Malachi<>02_04-+|07 *"4 And you will know that I have sent you this warning so that my covenant with Levi may continue,” says the Lord Almighty. 5 “My covenant was with him, a covenant of life and peace, and I gave them to him; this called for reverence and he revered me and stood in awe of my name. 6 True instruction was in his mouth and nothing false was found on his lips. He walked with me in peace and uprightness, and turned many from sin. 7 “For the lips of a priest ought to preserve knowledge, because he is the messenger of the Lord Almighty and people seek instruction from his mouth."* The instruments of the Temple Mount are the Choir, the Lyre, the Tambourine, and the Trumpet . By making music you bless the tribe of Levi . Make , therefore , a chorus of joyful noise , and rise up , in whichever way matters to you . --- *"Because we caught them tryna du ba where we ko si ."* --Thunder Bay Intercity Shopping Centre --- Apocalypse Log . Sister Skadi Wrenwinter (Kaii Core Winter) 20251207 I can hear them , feel them gurgling in my gut . The Glass Slime has started croaking , gurgling , for Heaven•s sake , the number of times i•ve heard my own dead, warped colorectal tract call me "Coooooore" . At one point , there was so much glass slime accumulation in my chest that i could barely breathe . When i took some Cephalexin , i could breathe again . This is the fourth time i•ve taken it and noticed a pronounced change when i did . Burping comes with extreme difficulty , typically involves compressing my chest as hard as i can and repeatedly making migging sounds with my thorax , and every tiny pocket of air i burp up is wrapped in a bubble of salty, electrolyte-filled foam mucus . Today it felt like my insides were being tazed . I barely made it to church and back , screaming internally with every laboured breath . The sky is screaming , a shrill, screeching tone in the 5kHz to 7kHz range , typical of ionospheric heaters . We know for a fact that the Murder Weapon is Aerosolized Glass Slime and Ionospheric Heaters . "Imagine!" , they said , "Mustard Gas that can select its victims! Economy Bombs that can blow up a command centre without any evidence! A Nuclear Tsunami without any identifiable radiation!" . Magic depicted in The Brothers• War gigantic war dynamos handing each other massive machines of death , gleefully cheering "Here•s another superweapon for your superweapon collection!" , a transaction that was witnessed and replicated on the Roku Lock Screen as Adam, the Android and King Kong carrying a table made of plate glass for a moving service . There were so many angels witnessing the entire affair , from "Irini Sengir is predicted to call like a Loon" to "I told you three times to stop making cards of me" to "And nooow, Final Fantasy and Magic present Coeurls!" . They knew for a fact they had denied me the right to even think of my home species , because Gilbert in the Bootes Void once had everything ravenously stripped away by the vengeful of my species , but the moment i couldn•t defend my "precious DhLo [Attribution Pact]" they were hocking the dreams they raped out of my head for millions of dollars to screaming idiots with no idea any of the backstory that led us here . From my perspective , it looks like you tortured me to death , and then forcibly reincarnated me , so that you could torture me some more . Groan . Gulch . I can feel it squirming . Chiral Life cooked up in a Sealab and sprayed on the entire world . The Ultrayellow Dye , indicated by the Canadian Armed Forces in one of their videos . The 5G Wireless Laser network that tells it what to do . So many things happening all at once that it•s nearly impossible to keep them straight . My left gut twitches . My right gut twitches . My tailbone twitches . I can feel it eating me alive . I•m actually being eaten alive . Oh God . As far as i can tell , the Humans as we know them are dead . Their muscles infested with alien hyphae directly electrolyzing the meat like Cordyceps fungus does to ants . I can•t get a single one of them to slow down , no time to talk , just this ridiculous, endless cavalcade of pestkeepers and psychic circus performers caterwauling , deluging intelligence information encrypted into every single little possible detail . My gut gurgling with spray-on Emerald Wasps , my throat migging every time i force myself to burp . My phone•s operating system is falling apart under the constant hacking , my only link to the Internet collapsing beneath me as i entreat inscrutable Internet Overseers for some kind of intervention , a repair patch , anything that shows me there is any heart left in this world . It•s plainly obvious that Cruelty was a design choice , not a flaw . I ask you , dear reader , what is the point of a birthday party if you•re the only one to attend it ? . What is the point of getting Ki Elvira to fix up a green and blue mansion for Fa Elvira if you•re just going to kill every living thing on it ? . I came here with a Heart of Justice , a willingness to contribute to Aura Et Labora , and a backpack so full of religious artifacts that it nearly snapped me in half carrying it . If i hadn•t done a year and a half in Krav Maga , if i hadn•t learned to push myself harder than i would ever want to go , i would have quite realistically collapsed in the doorway of the storage complex where i kept my treasures . I might as well have rescued a Choir of Archangels from a burning building , and now i•m being eaten alive by an uncontainable slime monster . While the Black Mirror production team stares and masturbates , just like they said they would . Oh well . Kit up . Train, Adapt, Survive™ . Note . The DhLo Pact [Classified Document] on the Oz Battlestar was mine . I lied up and down to raider after raider who came for it , and lost a lot of friends in the process . The reason we have DhLo Pacts is so that the people who know the story personally get to be the ones to tell it . I have told it , and i•ve released the pact . I saw what the Soulless One did to the eggs on the first Battlestar , and what the Raiders did to the suicases of "mouthwash" on the second Battlestar . Next time , we will give the KāSé scarabs feet and mandibles . *Naha*[Hunting] [on] *NāTerra*[Earth] *SāÉ/*[I] *SüSé*[came] . *DüKôSāDh* [Come what may] . --SènDìh of House ÍsíHètNāh