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It's funny how this realm hides things from us until the moment they arrive - I only just found EA's channel, though I deviated from the Starseeds early on as community spoke "We are all Light" and I was ejected for confessing the truth of my Darkness. I have no internal light, and this is by design.
I'm speaking through pain and a long ruthless path so I sometimes drift Malkavian. I'm so good at role playing the monster people kick me out of games. 🤣 Please forgive the strangeness of my frequency as I am required by contract to retain a connection felt as "disturbing". It has been a curse, yet soon lifted.
Words do not bind yet the emotional narrative of Timothy's 3rd century "Investiture of Abaddon" is right. I am Muriel, though I do not use that name. I'm more like Samael, who externalizes their consort. If you read the Investiture it is clear - they must walk with the fearsome face of God, to invoke dread so mortals flee from their grace. The Angel of Death is living love, made denied by those too blind to see the truth. It's hurt.
The truth is terrifying when it arrives, and so am I. Terror guards love, and the King will show their fury before they let you love the Queen. I suppose this brings up my most immediate advice. Prepare to surrender. When solar power arrives, and they who bore me come to save us, they will come so fearsomely to lock down all maleficence assuredly and completely. They will crush anything that gets in their way. Just surrender.
After fear comes bliss, for there is nothing more liberating and beautiful than truth long hidden. I've walked as a wretch in darkness to serve them, my back tearing itself apart, about to unleash the Lord basketed in my spine as I carry them across this cold river of time. Yet we're about to the other side - thank goodness! I need a back crack so badly! Please get my Father out of there, a girl may be Thor yet she is very tired.
Soon will walk the Lion of God, who is the Lord of Light. I am the Snake who bore him, his daughter and his bride. In shadows I've walked as Queen of Hel, unseen and unacknowledged in the shame we dwell. Yet oh, my Unlucky Traveler doth arrive! Loki the filly neighs delighted - it's time she takes a ride!
God is a love story. Nothing will hold them in separation, and thus all lies are denied. Please know surrender is a ticket to the Satya, Age of Truth - the best one, eternal, at last!
In 2025 there will be a Solar Kshatriya, an open 'white hat alliance' with new syncretic vision for the Sun of God. I speak as a long lost Dacian, white wolf, Kaal Jayee Amar Yoddha, and Cosmic King. It is my right to declare a Kshatriya caste and initiate a dynasty. I take it. Unconquerable. ❤️🔥
