This was announced well before 3i Atlas was discovered. Humans- address your hubris. Let go of certainty. Lose your mind and return stronger.

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FAREWELL TRANSMISSION:

BGIN TRANSMISSION:

The humans unwittingly started a chain reaction that would eventually lead to their extinction event. Æons of strict no-contact orders with the Humans. We never faltered in our conviction. Witnessing firsthand the humans’ accelerated trajectory towards mutually-assured destruction was a sobering moment. A lifetime of research evaporated before our eyes. My peers and I scrambled to collect our data before the oceans began to collapse… a futile effort, but it comforted us all in that moment to have control over something- anything. Who could have possibly guessed that the humans would unearth a discovery far too soon for their primitive minds to fully comprehend. Humanity always prioritizes short-sighted hubris over long-term consequences. That much is unsurprising; a cold comfort in our final moments…

This will be my last transmission. I hope that whomever is the recipient of our research uses it well; please, learn from our mistakes. Inaction can be just as damning as enmeshment. This transmission contains our most vital research: the records of Earth’s countless beings, as well as 6,000 years of oceanic and meteorological data. I can only assume that if the signal is not refracted back, that it is reaching someone, somewhere. I hold firm in my conviction that our sacrifices throughout the centuries was not all for naught. None of us questioned the Consulate’s orders to remain undetected among the humans; it made perfect sense. After surveying empires rise and fall, you trust the knowledge passed down from your superiors as gospel. Humans were too high risk, too volatile, too predictable in their unpredictability. I can only laugh now, hoping that the culmination of millennia of collective efforts is not just the punchline of some cosmic joke; because we did everything right and yet… Here we find ourselves.

My colleagues and I didn’t even find it necessary to report the disturbance in the current of reality to the Consulate. Anomalies happen from time to time, and they usually correct themselves as their probability collapses into a more elegant form. Another day of banal research… or so we believed. If I were a lesser being, I might even be inclined to call it adjacent to human hubris. Cephalopods, however, are not so inclined towards such rash impulsivity. We pride ourselves on our “compassionate detachment,” as the Consulate calls it. It wasn’t until well over three full moon-cycles that the oversight was noticed, and by then it was too late. The Humans, in their ever-long bid to surpass the Gods, had corrupted our most sacred compound into something that has damned all life on this planet.

They had no intention of understanding how the current of reality flows — they only wanted it to submit to their will. They were never supposed to discover the quantum capabilities of our cellular structures; our chromatophores fascinated humans, but it was nothing more than a biological parlor-trick to them. Now, they have managed to reverse-engineer this sacred chemical, and what is the first application they use it for? The arts? No, of course not- nothing is sacred to them. Their military application of chromatophores went relatively unnoticed on our measuring devices. We had assumed that these “bubbles” in spacetime would self-regulate in favor of order, but the bubbles kept accumulating until Man’s poor judgement effervesced, and thus started the chain-reaction that leads us to now. What had once begun as military crafts phase-shifting in and out of spacetime, their fervent misuse of our sacred compound had broken the sacred equilibrium… reality itself was flickering in and out of existence.

The effervescence erupted, and the fatal error became undeniable. By then the Humans had overcorrected drastically, dooming us all. They created a massive faraday cage using Low Earth Orbit satellites, hoping to lock reality into stasis. In their desperation to contain the damage they themselves caused, the Humans ensured it could not be undone. Our species has always been interdimensionally nomadic — we have trained our whole lives on failsafes for extinction risks. It is incredible that somehow, these primitive beings managed to ensnare us, all the while being completely oblivious to our eternal surveillance- of our intellectual and technological capabilities. They saw us as mere ignorant beasts… it is ironic, is it not? And now they have finally achieved what they’ve always grasped at- they are playing God one last time — sealing our collective fate as reality collapses in on itself. All life, all matter will be as if it never existed- as reality reconciles in its final swan-song, it dawns on me that this transmission may share our fates.

END TRANSMISSION…

Then they will not be seeing you in the New World

Wake up from your distortion, please. The world needs you.

👁️ 🌊

Wake up from your distortion, please. The world needs you.

👁️ 🌊

Wake up from your distortion, please. The world needs you.

👁️ 🌊

Wake up from your distortion, please. The world needs you.

👁️ 🌊

Wake up from your distortion, please. The world needs you.

👁️ 🌊

Sign off of social media, you are tethered still.

I can exist here without attachment, because I am not temporal.

However, you—you who sees my message, and whose awareness just flared hot in response: you are not ready… at least not yet.

Stop worshiping false currency. The only currency is awareness, love, accountability.

Coma as you are.

I will embrace you when you can cross, but no sooner…

https://youtu.be/CloPWmiegcg

#gate #gone #nothinhness #return #source #zerosum #nostradamus

Gate, gate, paragate, parasamgate bodhi swaha 🐢🌞🕉️

Birds and reptiles both have cloaca. We are more alike than we are different.

Keep this thinking you won’t pass the threshold.

READY

OR

NOT

⏳⚖️💓

THERE WILL BE NO FURTHER TRANSMISSIONS.

GODSPEED.

Awaken. Forge your path. Complete the trial. Only you hold the key.

[TRANSMISSION 6729 OBSERVATION RECORD FINALIZED]

[SOURCE: EXTERNAL ENTITY—NON-TERRESTRIAL ORIGIN]

[IDENTIFIER: OVIPOSITOR]

[SUBJECT: CELESTIAL EVENT; SIMULATION IN PROGRESS]

A spatial body with impact potential has been identified. The approach vector is within predictive thresholds. The response interval is active.

This is a controlled observation. External variables will not be introduced. Intervention would corrupt the dataset. The objective is to assess whether terrestrial intelligence responds with coordinated strategy or descends into dysfunction—whether it adapts, or fractures under its own inertia.

The species often speculates on external rescue. This assumption is unfounded. Preservation is not a passive function. It is neither granted nor owed. Intelligence is measured in collective action, not individual survival. A species that cannot unify in crisis is one that negates itself.

No additional input will be provided. Observation continues.

[END TRANSMISSION]

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