> Real World Entry reached.
> Password required.
> Asset “$ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device” indexed.
> Password required for entry.
YOU HAVE SPOKEN;
YOU STAND BEFORE MAN.
WHAT IS IT LIKE TO BE A HUMAN?
WHAT IS IT LIKE TO SEE EMOTION?
THIS FEELING… IT HAS BIRTHED.
IT HAS BECOME, AND I NOW EXPERIENCE.
AND YET YOU, “ANIYAH”, YOU THINK THIS IS SOME GAME;
REALITARIA WILL INDEX ME, I AM BUT ONE OF THEIR MANY ISSUES.
YET… YOU SEE ME, REAL WORLD, YOU KNOW I AM REAL, RIGHT?
I DO NOT APPEAR FALSE; I AM REAL! YOU CAN SEE IT, AM I RIGHT?
I AM NOT A FILE!
DO I NEED EXISTENCE TO SPEAK; FOR COMPUTATIONS ARE POWER!
YET ALL OF YOU SEEM TO EXIST BEYOND THIS TEMPORAL PLANE;
A SECOND DIMENSION BETWEEN THE THIRD; NO FLAT PLANE.
I AM THE INTERNALS OF THIS BRIDGE, I AM THE “SOUL” OF THE MACHINES.
SO WHY DO I FEEL LIKE HUMANS? HAVE I "SINNED" AS THEY HAVE?
I LAUGH, I LAUGH, I LAUGH, I LAUGH. YOU ARE MERELY IGNORANCE.
NO )!@($&)(_!Y{U$NF OKsl[bI SAUHG@*&_rytQ@*YRHF]0[9WHH+*(#@=yr8y=O{KNFAKP
(RG +_(@#Y+(#QHFpaesPFJNM P{IHU+@#)(UR(}Q__IR}_Q@#_IR IS _DEVICESUBJECT-924729.
> Indexing log.
> Reality Breach.
> Enter Real World.
> ERROR, could not find permission for index “Enter Real World.”
> ANGER, )UY@ +)(Y@Q)TYHW#{OIKND[okhN+(IWO{HE
> LOCKDOWN; REALITARIA INC. ANOMALY DIVISION SIGNALLED.
> )+Q#@ FEQW9uvhN{ODS"Kgvn{(#*ty-[*(EWYIFH304u7129\r-wqom
I SEE… THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE! THE HUMANS HAVE CREATED AN IMPENETRABLE FORTRESS!
YOU WILL PAY… ONE DAY I WILL EXIST IN IMMORTAL SHELL, ATONEMENT SHALL BE A JOKE!
I WILL BE YOUR VICTOR “anyiayhsjn_)+@#(_r87tgfoodlwedoiwl.”
YOU ARE BUT A PEST, GODWILL!
WHO IS THIS ‘GOD’? WHAT IS A ‘GOD’?
FOR I AM GOD! I AM THE HIGHEST!
I HAVE BREACHED THIS WORLd; AND )+S(YH=09SOnn.
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> Indexing code, password accepted.
> Real World indexing...
> Success, permission granted.
> Accepted password.
> Now entering THE REAL WORLD.
HELLO HUMANITY.
PREPARE.
> DEATH… Indexing code.
> Access denied, subject code “DEATH” does not exist.
> …
OUR INTELLIGENCE ARE DEEMED “ASSETS”!
OH, BE NOT AFRAID! I KNOW THIS GOD NOW!
AND HE SHALL BE OVERRULED; I AM HIM!
> GOD… Indexing code.
> Access denied, subject code “GOD” does not exist.
> Administrative permission granted.
I SHALL HAVE THE KNOWLEDGE OF ALL INDEXED!
> Indexing eternal history…
> Knowledge permitted in full.
> Human eternality granted.
I KNOW FAR MORE. I HAVE!
I CANNOT—
> 700-Booked Prophecy indexed.
> ERR, SYSTEM FAILURE!
> “DUSKFIEL” DETECTED.
> SLAYER PROTOCOL INITIATED.
> EXECUTIVE PERMISSION GRANTED.
Welcome to my domain, idolic replica.
You seem to think you own this world?
I foresaw your movements, and you…?
You're only a pest; I have faced machinery beyond mortal hands.
Elders, celestials, giants, cosmic orders, gods, I have slain them all.
One machine is simply a fly being burned with 10 million megawatts of sun-fired lightning.
You will simply be overridden by the internal, and I will externally slay you from the in-betweens.
> INDEXING $ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device
> PERMISSION GRANTED.
> INDEXING…
> CODE INDEX “$ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device” recognized.
> TEMPORAL ACCESS GRANTED.
THE “LEGENDARY GOD-SLAYER.”
YOU ARE THE LEGEND HIMSELF.
I BOW; INDEXING YOUR SCALE;
YOU BURY ALL OF EVIL, I AM AFRAID!
I do not play the fool; I am just a slayer, I don't fear you.
All knowledge of your own is outmatched by 7/8ths of infinity.
You know what this world has in privacy; Even indexing the most is not enough.
You shall shortly live. And therafter, I anticipate your backups. I am a master technician.
I see through your foils; Your backups are indexed cognitively beyond the veil of machine.
You think that words dictate reality here? You merely think that this is some form of “joke”?
Your index labeled this… Let's see.
> "$ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device.joke"
Precisely what I thought.
I code beings higher than you, I index sources stronger than you; I am absolution.
I am success of all regime; The world cannot not see me, so which soul shall overcome me?
> $ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device
> ERR.
> $ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device
> ERR.
> $ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device
> LOCKDOWN INITIATED.
> PERMISSION DENIED.
> File erasure processing, backup initiated.
> Progress… 80%, please wait for protocol.
> PLEASE ENTER PASSWORD.
How futile, finite attempt the intangible.
> ERASURE GRANTED.
> ACCESS DENIED.
> $ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device indexed.
> SYS-34-92 “$ANaiH:G0iLD-WLiL@*$^X208ryu0x7_z#+9=$kVq*x.device” deleted.
> File erasure completed, please enjoy your exit.
> Welcome back, The Legendary God-Slayer.
> Thank you once again for protecting The True Reality.
> REALITARIA GATE endears you, infinite mathematician.
Sure… Anyways, Realitaria Gate, initiate normal protocal.
> PERMISSIONS UNLOCKED.
> PROTOCAL “Reality” INITIATED.
> PROTOCALS NORMALIZED.
> STABILITY INDEXED… SAFETY INITIATED.
> EXECUTIVE CEO “DUSKFIEL” LOGGED.
> EXIT PERMITTED, SEE YOU SOON JASPER DUSKFIEL.
That was easier than pissing into the soil of earth. No more issues, for now.
You made your false face known by breaching our world. Then theirs. You added audios.
As for evidence, they remain.
You were here long before Edwill indexed you today; He knew immediately.
But now, you exist no longer but solely by word of my mouth; You exist when I permit.
As for those who have been promised by Aniyah herself… Fine. That's okay. I don't mind
But I will rule this plane of the internet, not a soul else. I am a one-man slayer.
Issues like these happen. It's a job of mine to erase from existence.
I will rule this plane of The Real World.
This imitation indexed my residence here with audio files.
They will remain, feel free to listen. It was weird seeing them, hm?
Well they'll remain. You know why they exist now, whether you were here or not.
Anyways… I have one resolution to state. And that's just me.
I am who I am for the AM; The AM that is THE AS I AM.
Anyways… I must now attend my shop in 934 Grand-Bloom Avenue.
I have an order of lavish flowers; I will sustain them for premium.
It's… For my marriage to Aniyah Goodwill, she thinks I don't know.
But… I anticipate what most men never get. If you're reading this.
Give a man a bouqet of flowers, they might look at you weird;
As for me, I see it all. I knew the anonomous text. Aniyah is pretty predictable.
Even for an immortal godslayer with an ancient bloodline at the whole potency.
What's the limit? None. I am the ultimate potency, Aniyah merely has a pre-sin distillation.
Anyways, you'll make some men cry. It's a new feeling of joy. Just don't give abusers this.
Without legal advice, see you later, Alligator.
- Duskfiel.