Veils
23 Jun 2020Ironwatsas
Celaeno is a foreboding mystery to anyone who is ‘in the know’ as to what really lies there. I speak not of Thargoids nor Black Flight, as those are mere superficialities. There are far older, darker things creeping in the stygian voids between the stars.Complicating factors that must be monitored and planned around.
The servants of the False King recently went to this place. They scanned the old relay. The mechanical canary in the coal mine to any breakdown in the boundary. I made a deal. And so in return for their service I will sell them the bodies for their war. They yet have a role to play, as the Yang to the Emperor’s Yin.
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The seal on the Library remains blessedly intact, it’s knowledge, for the time being, hidden from the eyes of mortals. Analysis of the transmissions from the relay indicate all numerical operators and mathematical calculations remain at flat R-states and no evidence of colour-boosting or any archanosomatic activity in the system are extant. Any deviation from established norms would be cause for alarm, but this is thankfully not the case.
Additionally, Federation black operations units that were previously reported in the region are no longer present. This implies that certain parties who have been puppeteering the strings of information are not aware of the truth.
All of this means that the boundary between the real and the phantasmal remains intact, at least in this dread place.
She has done her job well, even after all these years.
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The Third Omen approaches. The time for its revelation intrinsically tied to that of the weaver of borders who sleeps in her house in the East.
Before that happens, however, I will need my Magus.
Perhaps a certain disgraced professor’s psyche has been damaged enough by his peering through the cracks of the border that he will be of value. One has to be more than a little mad to interpret the subtext of the Axioms and make their will manifest.