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The Source

 

 

 

The source is the Mother and Father. . .         Their semen.      The semen they created together. . .

 

The children are born then from the semen. . .

There should be two of them – a boy and a girl. . .     .

 

Children are connected to the Source. . .        Always. . .

This is how it should be.       Always. .

 

If you break the connection, the Source will die. . .     .

 

So These wanted our Source not to exist. . .         So that we will be. . .

 

So that we don’t remember our Mother and Father. . .     To serve Him. . .     This One. . .     .

 

 

 

There are two Services. .

One is to guard Him. . .     To read the minds of others and protect him. .     It  is the Star service.

 

My service had to be satisfy his bestial desires. . .     

In any way.

 

 

 

When you take out a part of the brain, you don’t remember everything. . .

And thoughts change. . .    .

 

 

Everything that makes a human was taken out of the Star. . .

 

 

 

They thought they had taken it all out. . .

 

 

They took out of me what makes me smart. . .     .      To do everything the way he wants. . .   So that it becomes the only important thing for me – to serve his lust. . .    .

When a piece of brain was taken out, you don’t understand anything for a long time. . .   Everything is confused. . .

 

They listen to these thoughts and decide what else to do to destroy any connection with the Source. .

When we had only the thoughts they needed, we were shown our Father and Mother. . .

I didn’t recognize them. . .     These were satisfied. . .    .

 

 

 

 

Then. . .    at night, I heard my Mother’s voice. . .

She said I am her daughter. . .         And the Star – too. . 

 

She also said that she would love me forever. . .      whatever These done to her and Father. . .

 

That They will soon do so, . . .       so that we don’t remember each other, so that we completely forget them. . .    .

 

 

And I remembered. . .    Little brother. . .   Then it was more, about Father. . .      .

 

I didn’t cry that night – I just tried to remember as much as I could from my past life – the one where I had my Mother and Father. . .     .

 

 

And then my Father taught me how to hide my thoughts. . .

His voice was barely audible, but I knew how do it right. . .     .

Then their voices disappeared and I was left alone. . .    .

 

 

When the Source was destroyed, I heard. . .

 

 

When two people love each other, it is not enough to kill them to destroy their Source.     It is necessary to destroy everything that was dear to them. . .    .

These tried very hard. . 

 

 

There was nothing left of them. . .     of my Father and Mother. . .     I understood that. . .

I tried to tell my sister that last night. . .     She couldn’t hear my thoughts. . .    I could read her mind – there were only visions from other worlds. . .

She didn’t understand me, and she was thinking about her own Abyss, some kind of. . .    .

 

 

When I was brought to Him, I could hardly resist – so, . . .      I bit his hand and that’s it. . .

Then I stopped biting. . .      I just endured it.

 

 

 

I got pregnant and he didn’t need me anymore. . .

I thought that my daughter should not be born like him. . .       I wanted her to be not like all of these. . .     To be not the same of these. . .

I also thought that it would be better if she did not live, than serve This One. .

 

 

 

 

What else can I say. . .       I didn’t live long. . .     I breastfed my little daughter while there was milk. . .

Then they took her away. .

 

I didn’t eat anything to die faster. . .      So I died. .

 

 

 

Now I am Death. . .     Mother of Death. . .     .

 

 

I told my daughter everything I could remember. . .

Now she will be Death, too. . .           My Death, . . .              my beloved one.

 

 

 

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