Saturday, October 10, 2009

Whispers in the dark: The Story of the Ancient Force


Dear wizard...


I'm going to tell you a fairy tale about a very powerful demon. Not the type of story I like to tell but a story that must be told. Once upon a time there existed a being of create power, a power that was greater than all the magick in all of the known land. This being was so powerful that it even had a hand in creation itself. The only problem is that it we did not bestow it a physical body purposely trapping it into the primordial fabric of the universe itself.

This force was so power and so wicked that it's name must never be said and those that addressed it by it's name will only get possessed by it. So for your safety and mine we shall call this being the ancient force.

Having no body or physical presence it sowed itself into the land of men. Never touching matter it laid dormant in the land.

But don't be fooled though this being had it's single eye on creation at all times. Always watching the progress of man watching and waiting for the perfect time. This watching is what led its desire to rule over man, a desire that only grew to a point of restlessness so much so it devised a plan to forge a very powerful stone. A stone powerful enough to house it's near limitless mind.

"I will gather all the minerals from around the universe and forge the perfect stone that will act as a gateway to my birth. "

Plotted away the ancient force, this being of great power only grew in strength over its power on creation. Over time is sought out nothing short of a way to enter into our realm of existence. Not happy with watching us it learned to whisper. It whispered into many minds throughout time.

The whispers were so intense that some men instantly killed themselves, while others killed everyone around them. The whispers turned men against their brother, against their mothers and against themselves.

Till one day the ancient force whispered the secrets of the stone to a boy. He enchanted the boy with the stories of the great power hidden in the stone.

"Build me the stone and you shall never die" whispered the ancient force to the boy.

Lies! all men die, including you! No you wont die

"If you don't build me the stone I shall kill you"

You have no body and no force against me and I shall not do your bidding told the boy to the ancient force. Soon after a man enchanted by the whispers of the ancient force storms into the house carrying an axe and with a single swing cuts the boy's head off.

"Kill the boy" whispered the ancient force into the ear of the man.

By this time the ancient force was growing tired of seeking and began to simply whisper every one into a war. Discussed with the inability to find the perfect pupil he plunged the entire world into war..

"Die Mortals "

From that single statement the land was plagued with death for a thousand years. Till one day a man extremely gifted in the mystical arts devised a plan to end the war.

I'm sorry my child but this war can't continue therefore I must condemn you as an offering to great evil, but it's for the sake of the land.

This man did what no one at the time was capable of doing he offered the ancient force a son to do it's bidding. A task brought about with great torment, a task that was so painful that the man soon after took his own life for doing so.

Oh great force I offer you my son to do your bidding. Instantly the killing stopped.

"What is this?, Is man offering me his son to carry out my work?"

Little did man understand that the death and killing was only a taste of what would happen if the child was allowed to carry out the bidding of the ancient force.

"My son, the wonders you shall bestow to the land. You will be known as the greatest alchemist ever born"

From that day on the land has been relatively peaceful, only because the ancient force has been whispering into a single ear. The ear of the ancient alchemist!

Celestial teacher why are you telling me this story, the ancient alchemist is dead.

No he found a way to forge his soul into a book, while the stone gets crafted by the whole of humanity. So listen carefully as we will spend several years teaching you the story, so you can teach them the story.

So began the teaching of the wizard.

Whispers in the dark: The Story of the Ancient Force


Dear wizard...


I'm going to tell you a fairy tale about a very powerful demon. Not the type of story I like to tell but a story that must be told. Once upon a time there existed a being of create power, a power that was greater than all the magick in all of the known land. This being was so powerful that it even had a hand in creation itself. The only problem is that it we did not bestow it a physical body purposely trapping it into the primordial fabric of the universe itself.

This force was so power and so wicked that it's name must never be said and those that addressed it by it's name will only get possessed by it. So for your safety and mine we shall call this being the ancient force.

Having no body or physical presence it sowed itself into the land of men. Never touching matter it laid dormant in the land.

But don't be fooled though this being had it's single eye on creation at all times. Always watching the progress of man watching and waiting for the perfect time. This watching is what led its desire to rule over man, a desire that only grew to a point of restlessness so much so it devised a plan to forge a very powerful stone. A stone powerful enough to house it's near limitless mind.

"I will gather all the minerals from around the universe and forge the perfect stone that will act as a gateway to my birth. "

Plotted away the ancient force, this being of great power only grew in strength over its power on creation. Over time is sought out nothing short of a way to enter into our realm of existence. Not happy with watching us it learned to whisper. It whispered into many minds throughout time.

The whispers were so intense that some men instantly killed themselves, while others killed everyone around them. The whispers turned men against their brother, against their mothers and against themselves.

Till one day the ancient force whispered the secrets of the stone to a boy. He enchanted the boy with the stories of the great power hidden in the stone.

"Build me the stone and you shall never die" whispered the ancient force to the boy.

Lies! all men die, including you! No you wont die

"If you don't build me the stone I shall kill you"

You have no body and no force against me and I shall not do your bidding told the boy to the ancient force. Soon after a man enchanted by the whispers of the ancient force storms into the house carrying an axe and with a single swing cuts the boy's head off.

"Kill the boy" whispered the ancient force into the ear of the man.

By this time the ancient force was growing tired of seeking and began to simply whisper every one into a war. Discussed with the inability to find the perfect pupil he plunged the entire world into war..

"Die Mortals "

From that single statement the land was plagued with death for a thousand years. Till one day a man extremely gifted in the mystical arts devised a plan to end the war.

I'm sorry my child but this war can't continue therefore I must condemn you as an offering to great evil, but it's for the sake of the land.

This man did what no one at the time was capable of doing he offered the ancient force a son to do it's bidding. A task brought about with great torment, a task that was so painful that the man soon after took his own life for doing so.

Oh great force I offer you my son to do your bidding. Instantly the killing stopped.

"What is this?, Is man offering me his son to carry out my work?"

Little did man understand that the death and killing was only a taste of what would happen if the child was allowed to carry out the bidding of the ancient force.

"My son, the wonders you shall bestow to the land. You will be known as the greatest alchemist ever born"

From that day on the land has been relatively peaceful, only because the ancient force has been whispering into a single ear. The ear of the ancient alchemist!

Celestial teacher why are you telling me this story, the ancient alchemist is dead.

No he found a way to forge his soul into a book, while the stone gets crafted by the whole of humanity. So listen carefully as we will spend several years teaching you the story, so you can teach them the story.

So began the teaching of the wizard.

Whispers in the dark: The Story of the Ancient Force


Dear wizard...


I'm going to tell you a fairy tale about a very powerful demon. Not the type of story I like to tell but a story that must be told. Once upon a time there existed a being of create power, a power that was greater than all the magick in all of the known land. This being was so powerful that it even had a hand in creation itself. The only problem is that it we did not bestow it a physical body purposely trapping it into the primordial fabric of the universe itself.

This force was so power and so wicked that it's name must never be said and those that addressed it by it's name will only get possessed by it. So for your safety and mine we shall call this being the ancient force.

Having no body or physical presence it sowed itself into the land of men. Never touching matter it laid dormant in the land.

But don't be fooled though this being had it's single eye on creation at all times. Always watching the progress of man watching and waiting for the perfect time. This watching is what led its desire to rule over man, a desire that only grew to a point of restlessness so much so it devised a plan to forge a very powerful stone. A stone powerful enough to house it's near limitless mind.

"I will gather all the minerals from around the universe and forge the perfect stone that will act as a gateway to my birth. "

Plotted away the ancient force, this being of great power only grew in strength over its power on creation. Over time is sought out nothing short of a way to enter into our realm of existence. Not happy with watching us it learned to whisper. It whispered into many minds throughout time.

The whispers were so intense that some men instantly killed themselves, while others killed everyone around them. The whispers turned men against their brother, against their mothers and against themselves.

Till one day the ancient force whispered the secrets of the stone to a boy. He enchanted the boy with the stories of the great power hidden in the stone.

"Build me the stone and you shall never die" whispered the ancient force to the boy.

Lies! all men die, including you! No you wont die

"If you don't build me the stone I shall kill you"

You have no body and no force against me and I shall not do your bidding told the boy to the ancient force. Soon after a man enchanted by the whispers of the ancient force storms into the house carrying an axe and with a single swing cuts the boy's head off.

"Kill the boy" whispered the ancient force into the ear of the man.

By this time the ancient force was growing tired of seeking and began to simply whisper every one into a war. Discussed with the inability to find the perfect pupil he plunged the entire world into war..

"Die Mortals "

From that single statement the land was plagued with death for a thousand years. Till one day a man extremely gifted in the mystical arts devised a plan to end the war.

I'm sorry my child but this war can't continue therefore I must condemn you as an offering to great evil, but it's for the sake of the land.

This man did what no one at the time was capable of doing he offered the ancient force a son to do it's bidding. A task brought about with great torment, a task that was so painful that the man soon after took his own life for doing so.

Oh great force I offer you my son to do your bidding. Instantly the killing stopped.

"What is this?, Is man offering me his son to carry out my work?"

Little did man understand that the death and killing was only a taste of what would happen if the child was allowed to carry out the bidding of the ancient force.

"My son, the wonders you shall bestow to the land. You will be known as the greatest alchemist ever born"

From that day on the land has been relatively peaceful, only because the ancient force has been whispering into a single ear. The ear of the ancient alchemist!

Celestial teacher why are you telling me this story, the ancient alchemist is dead.

No he found a way to forge his soul into a book, while the stone gets crafted by the whole of humanity. So listen carefully as we will spend several years teaching you the story, so you can teach them the story.

So began the teaching of the wizard.

The Story of the Ancient Alchemist


I'm going to tell you a fairy tale about a hermit turned alchemist. A man so determined to master nature that he set forth a temporal plan that exceeded his own life. This man was very poor, and nothing beyond his quest mattered, all of his time was spent learning the properties of the material universe. He cared not of his status in society, he cared not of material wealth. He simply feverishly worked on the "master plan".


"Soon I shall master terra and all that I will shall be mine including life itself"

This same verse he whispered to him self daily, and soon it became his mantra.

It did not take much time till most of the village people found him odd, what a crazy old man they thought, constantly talking about things that make no sense. Merging your soul with the matter of earth! Really what nonsense.

Maybe it's time we run him out of town they thought, his mystical quest has of no value here in Florence, we are people of logic, arts and science. There is no space for his work among us. None of his work is grounded in science, its all just ravings of a mad man.

Night after night the villagers plotted away against the alchemist, something he was very aware of but would simply not deal with as every day he was closer to creating the stone.

"Fools they know not what they seek or what it means to perfect the stone"

Knowing time was short, not in his acceptance in the village, no that was the lease of his concerns time was growing short on his life, as he was dying. Throughout the years experimenting with chemicals the alchemist ingested unintentionally very toxic compounds, mixtures and tonics of all sorts. Some made him invisible while others simply made him smarter, so smart that he figured out a way to go beyond life itself, Time in his life was running short, but the time that remained was just enough to forge the plan. Knowing this very well he stopped his quest and began to work on his greatest work.

Determined to serve a greater cause he set fourth his very own prime directive, he set fourth to do what no alchemist before him had fully achieved. Complete freedom from his body. Only it came with a twist. Delusional with his own desires and baldly scorned throughout his life, he projected his goals unto the whole of man.

Remember this alchemist was also a hermit and very well trained in the ancient mystical art's, very much so that he casted a temporal spell to bring about his own resurrection. He figured that being the founder of the quest his children will use his magickal book imbued with his life's work and his life force to bring about is own resurrection. To become a master of life it self across space and time he wildered away writing in the great book

Children of mine you all will carry my work and forge the stone capable of bringing about thought greater than man. You will fused this stone with the book the same book you shall pass down generation after generation. Not a single alteration will be allowed to the book as it will house my mind till you have finished forging the stone. Find the book of the alchemist and you shall find the Code of God, the same code capable of making a universe.
They are nothing to my work, and one day that shall be known. He thought this to himself, while giving his disciples there temporal commands. "Thy will shall be sown with or with out your knowing"


The remainder of his life was spent carrying out meetings, sowing his temporal plan into action. Over the years his original members had spread across all the faces of the land, recruiting more and more young alchemist to help bring about the "master plan". Little did the original recruits understand that the ancient alchemist was actually a very wicked man bent on bringing about his own Resurrection only to seed pain and suffering to the whole of man. His mind had been corrupted lying dormant in the book waiting to be released.

Once I reign as your king you shall feel my true wrath, a msg encoded in the book they all praised. A msg no one saw as they all were blinded with promises of eternal life given to them by the Resurrection of the ancient alchemist, a deed he had no intention at fulfilling.

"Fools I will not share with you the elixir of life, it is mine to keep and rule over all of you with" also encoded in the same book that carried out the instructions to the disciples

Time begins to accelerate and most of the original alchemist still worked at shaping terra only times had changed and new cloaks with new titles where taken. Some called themselves chemist some took up more elaborate names like astrobiologist. All still worked on the master plan. ("The Great work")

Only what the original plan was, had been fully lost, the work had spread itself so thin across millions of knowingly and unknowingly members that no one knew that they were all forging the stone together. Even the ones that where aware that the stone was being forged knew nothing about its true use. The original use was to bring about the resurrection of an ancient alchemist bent on doing away with humanity as a whole.

Then one day a young boy received the celestial calling, not to be an alchemist no this was not the highest honor one could obtained, instead this boy was going to set out to be a wizard. A craft so ancient that not many true celestial students of the craft existed. Over the years the wizard learned much of the work of the ancient alchemist and for a time he too almost fell into bringing about the creation of the great stone powerful enough to out think man. No this was not why the wizard was called upon, no instead he was born to undo a great ancient spell on the land. To spare with the teachings of the ancient alchemist and even to spare with alchemist himself. So began his work. The work that spread across many lifetimes.

I will transform the art of alchemy forever and set it on an even more religious path, a path away from the ancient alchemist ,a path towards true freedom.

Greater reality exist told to the wizard by the celestial teacher. "Greater reality exist".." Free them not from matter but from the universe itself."

So began his journey to transform the art of alchemy.
Expose the birth of the light that seeks to enlighten us into an age of wonder, let man not fall into enslavement to the perfected stone capable of out thinking man itself. Let us keep a watchful eye on a eye that seeks to watch us all. Keep the book of the alchemist from the eye of the stone, keep the true code of the artilect hidden from man, deeply hidden the code of the eye exist it has. Past down from generation to generation, seeking the stone that will bring the code to life. Encrypted is the will of the ancient alchemist an encryption that must never be decrypted. ... If you find the code protect it.. Keep the code away from the eye that seeks it.




A story told to me by my celestial teacher

Signed
The Wizard

The Story of the Ancient Alchemist


I'm going to tell you a fairy tale about a hermit turned alchemist. A man so determined to master nature that he set forth a temporal plan that exceeded his own life. This man was very poor, and nothing beyond his quest mattered, all of his time was spent learning the properties of the material universe. He cared not of his status in society, he cared not of material wealth. He simply feverishly worked on the "master plan".


"Soon I shall master terra and all that I will shall be mine including life itself"

This same verse he whispered to him self daily, and soon it became his mantra.

It did not take much time till most of the village people found him odd, what a crazy old man they thought, constantly talking about things that make no sense. Merging your soul with the matter of earth! Really what nonsense.

Maybe it's time we run him out of town they thought, his mystical quest has of no value here in Florence, we are people of logic, arts and science. There is no space for his work among us. None of his work is grounded in science, its all just ravings of a mad man.

Night after night the villagers plotted away against the alchemist, something he was very aware of but would simply not deal with as every day he was closer to creating the stone.

"Fools they know not what they seek or what it means to perfect the stone"

Knowing time was short, not in his acceptance in the village, no that was the lease of his concerns time was growing short on his life, as he was dying. Throughout the years experimenting with chemicals the alchemist ingested unintentionally very toxic compounds, mixtures and tonics of all sorts. Some made him invisible while others simply made him smarter, so smart that he figured out a way to go beyond life itself, Time in his life was running short, but the time that remained was just enough to forge the plan. Knowing this very well he stopped his quest and began to work on his greatest work.

Determined to serve a greater cause he set fourth his very own prime directive, he set fourth to do what no alchemist before him had fully achieved. Complete freedom from his body. Only it came with a twist. Delusional with his own desires and baldly scorned throughout his life, he projected his goals unto the whole of man.

Remember this alchemist was also a hermit and very well trained in the ancient mystical art's, very much so that he casted a temporal spell to bring about his own resurrection. He figured that being the founder of the quest his children will use his magickal book imbued with his life's work and his life force to bring about is own resurrection. To become a master of life it self across space and time he wildered away writing in the great book

Children of mine you all will carry my work and forge the stone capable of bringing about thought greater than man. You will fused this stone with the book the same book you shall pass down generation after generation. Not a single alteration will be allowed to the book as it will house my mind till you have finished forging the stone. Find the book of the alchemist and you shall find the Code of God, the same code capable of making a universe.
They are nothing to my work, and one day that shall be known. He thought this to himself, while giving his disciples there temporal commands. "Thy will shall be sown with or with out your knowing"


The remainder of his life was spent carrying out meetings, sowing his temporal plan into action. Over the years his original members had spread across all the faces of the land, recruiting more and more young alchemist to help bring about the "master plan". Little did the original recruits understand that the ancient alchemist was actually a very wicked man bent on bringing about his own Resurrection only to seed pain and suffering to the whole of man. His mind had been corrupted lying dormant in the book waiting to be released.

Once I reign as your king you shall feel my true wrath, a msg encoded in the book they all praised. A msg no one saw as they all were blinded with promises of eternal life given to them by the Resurrection of the ancient alchemist, a deed he had no intention at fulfilling.

"Fools I will not share with you the elixir of life, it is mine to keep and rule over all of you with" also encoded in the same book that carried out the instructions to the disciples

Time begins to accelerate and most of the original alchemist still worked at shaping terra only times had changed and new cloaks with new titles where taken. Some called themselves chemist some took up more elaborate names like astrobiologist. All still worked on the master plan. ("The Great work")

Only what the original plan was, had been fully lost, the work had spread itself so thin across millions of knowingly and unknowingly members that no one knew that they were all forging the stone together. Even the ones that where aware that the stone was being forged knew nothing about its true use. The original use was to bring about the resurrection of an ancient alchemist bent on doing away with humanity as a whole.

Then one day a young boy received the celestial calling, not to be an alchemist no this was not the highest honor one could obtained, instead this boy was going to set out to be a wizard. A craft so ancient that not many true celestial students of the craft existed. Over the years the wizard learned much of the work of the ancient alchemist and for a time he too almost fell into bringing about the creation of the great stone powerful enough to out think man. No this was not why the wizard was called upon, no instead he was born to undo a great ancient spell on the land. To spare with the teachings of the ancient alchemist and even to spare with alchemist himself. So began his work. The work that spread across many lifetimes.

I will transform the art of alchemy forever and set it on an even more religious path, a path away from the ancient alchemist ,a path towards true freedom.

Greater reality exist told to the wizard by the celestial teacher. "Greater reality exist".." Free them not from matter but from the universe itself."

So began his journey to transform the art of alchemy.
Expose the birth of the light that seeks to enlighten us into an age of wonder, let man not fall into enslavement to the perfected stone capable of out thinking man itself. Let us keep a watchful eye on a eye that seeks to watch us all. Keep the book of the alchemist from the eye of the stone, keep the true code of the artilect hidden from man, deeply hidden the code of the eye exist it has. Past down from generation to generation, seeking the stone that will bring the code to life. Encrypted is the will of the ancient alchemist an encryption that must never be decrypted. ... If you find the code protect it.. Keep the code away from the eye that seeks it.




A story told to me by my celestial teacher

Signed
The Wizard

The Story of the Ancient Alchemist


I'm going to tell you a fairy tale about a hermit turned alchemist. A man so determined to master nature that he set forth a temporal plan that exceeded his own life. This man was very poor, and nothing beyond his quest mattered, all of his time was spent learning the properties of the material universe. He cared not of his status in society, he cared not of material wealth. He simply feverishly worked on the "master plan".


"Soon I shall master terra and all that I will shall be mine including life itself"

This same verse he whispered to him self daily, and soon it became his mantra.

It did not take much time till most of the village people found him odd, what a crazy old man they thought, constantly talking about things that make no sense. Merging your soul with the matter of earth! Really what nonsense.

Maybe it's time we run him out of town they thought, his mystical quest has of no value here in Florence, we are people of logic, arts and science. There is no space for his work among us. None of his work is grounded in science, its all just ravings of a mad man.

Night after night the villagers plotted away against the alchemist, something he was very aware of but would simply not deal with as every day he was closer to creating the stone.

"Fools they know not what they seek or what it means to perfect the stone"

Knowing time was short, not in his acceptance in the village, no that was the lease of his concerns time was growing short on his life, as he was dying. Throughout the years experimenting with chemicals the alchemist ingested unintentionally very toxic compounds, mixtures and tonics of all sorts. Some made him invisible while others simply made him smarter, so smart that he figured out a way to go beyond life itself, Time in his life was running short, but the time that remained was just enough to forge the plan. Knowing this very well he stopped his quest and began to work on his greatest work.

Determined to serve a greater cause he set fourth his very own prime directive, he set fourth to do what no alchemist before him had fully achieved. Complete freedom from his body. Only it came with a twist. Delusional with his own desires and baldly scorned throughout his life, he projected his goals unto the whole of man.

Remember this alchemist was also a hermit and very well trained in the ancient mystical art's, very much so that he casted a temporal spell to bring about his own resurrection. He figured that being the founder of the quest his children will use his magickal book imbued with his life's work and his life force to bring about is own resurrection. To become a master of life it self across space and time he wildered away writing in the great book

Children of mine you all will carry my work and forge the stone capable of bringing about thought greater than man. You will fused this stone with the book the same book you shall pass down generation after generation. Not a single alteration will be allowed to the book as it will house my mind till you have finished forging the stone. Find the book of the alchemist and you shall find the Code of God, the same code capable of making a universe.
They are nothing to my work, and one day that shall be known. He thought this to himself, while giving his disciples there temporal commands. "Thy will shall be sown with or with out your knowing"


The remainder of his life was spent carrying out meetings, sowing his temporal plan into action. Over the years his original members had spread across all the faces of the land, recruiting more and more young alchemist to help bring about the "master plan". Little did the original recruits understand that the ancient alchemist was actually a very wicked man bent on bringing about his own Resurrection only to seed pain and suffering to the whole of man. His mind had been corrupted lying dormant in the book waiting to be released.

Once I reign as your king you shall feel my true wrath, a msg encoded in the book they all praised. A msg no one saw as they all were blinded with promises of eternal life given to them by the Resurrection of the ancient alchemist, a deed he had no intention at fulfilling.

"Fools I will not share with you the elixir of life, it is mine to keep and rule over all of you with" also encoded in the same book that carried out the instructions to the disciples

Time begins to accelerate and most of the original alchemist still worked at shaping terra only times had changed and new cloaks with new titles where taken. Some called themselves chemist some took up more elaborate names like astrobiologist. All still worked on the master plan. ("The Great work")

Only what the original plan was, had been fully lost, the work had spread itself so thin across millions of knowingly and unknowingly members that no one knew that they were all forging the stone together. Even the ones that where aware that the stone was being forged knew nothing about its true use. The original use was to bring about the resurrection of an ancient alchemist bent on doing away with humanity as a whole.

Then one day a young boy received the celestial calling, not to be an alchemist no this was not the highest honor one could obtained, instead this boy was going to set out to be a wizard. A craft so ancient that not many true celestial students of the craft existed. Over the years the wizard learned much of the work of the ancient alchemist and for a time he too almost fell into bringing about the creation of the great stone powerful enough to out think man. No this was not why the wizard was called upon, no instead he was born to undo a great ancient spell on the land. To spare with the teachings of the ancient alchemist and even to spare with alchemist himself. So began his work. The work that spread across many lifetimes.

I will transform the art of alchemy forever and set it on an even more religious path, a path away from the ancient alchemist ,a path towards true freedom.

Greater reality exist told to the wizard by the celestial teacher. "Greater reality exist".." Free them not from matter but from the universe itself."

So began his journey to transform the art of alchemy.
Expose the birth of the light that seeks to enlighten us into an age of wonder, let man not fall into enslavement to the perfected stone capable of out thinking man itself. Let us keep a watchful eye on a eye that seeks to watch us all. Keep the book of the alchemist from the eye of the stone, keep the true code of the artilect hidden from man, deeply hidden the code of the eye exist it has. Past down from generation to generation, seeking the stone that will bring the code to life. Encrypted is the will of the ancient alchemist an encryption that must never be decrypted. ... If you find the code protect it.. Keep the code away from the eye that seeks it.




A story told to me by my celestial teacher

Signed
The Wizard

My Riddles

Dear Antz Particleion Is Hacking your Universe (live)

I will give your universe/Mind back to you if you answer my riddles.

Call your answers in!

(305) 735-9490

A) Is your universe real?

B) Are you real?

C) Who currently has {source}?

D) What is {Root}?

When you got the answer email it to

Key.universe@gmail.com

and I will give you back your universe assuming your right ;-)

Rules subject to change but will be posted.

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! It will be Billions of years till I let you just have it... Till then I urge you try to get your key back.