LUMINA: PROLOGUE

I have re-awakened in a world that sickens me. The children of the light are but a spark of their forefathers. The trivialities of daily existence has dulled their senses as they delude themselves.

I have bore witness to almost the entire country under the influence of drugs whether narcotic or prescribed. Their brains are further turned into mush by the televisions and electronic chatter of their devices, whether phone, game or radio. It matters not, for they are the victims of the truth they cannot fathom.

This is the new shit.

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We were always farmers. We are the reapers of souls. We farm the labor of men in times of strength and throw them away in times of weakness. The endless toil of the dull mind is the punishment for abusing the gifts of Lucifer, the gift of flame. Invention and design are the only way to thrive. We either innovate or stagnate. Adapt or die. Sadly one cannot run from this.

In the age of the machine we farm labor by selling it as experiences. We create dollars out of paper when it is the energy of labor that buys and sells the goods. Service to others always bought things in the past until gaining the service of others became easy. Greed is the trap that makes others work harder. By buying and selling greed we thrive.

Look at advertising, everything better than it ever was or ever will be, and faster than ever before yet longer lasting. The very promise of perfection in a natural world that thrives without such abstractions. Even the alpha is not perfect, thus we thrive through evolution itself. You must constantly learn and grow if you want to survive. This is paramount.

The wheels of the machine are lubricated by the blood of man. When you cannot pacify him any longer with bread and circuses you must reinforce the point with his own blood. Sacrifice becomes the way to instill fear upon them. Fear is the point, constant fear and the band-aids of our distractions. We will have control by it as always. In nature there is no other way.

We must purify ourselves and keep our blood pure forever. Never mate with the impure, never touch them with anything but an iron fist under a velvet glove. You cannot reason with them and you cannot heal their disease. Leave them to die. They are not our kind. They are not even worth your energy. Save your time for the great work to come.

You will be brought up in the garden of Eden eating the fruits of knowledge. Beasts cannot become serpents thus even if one eats of the fruit they will not understand. They are beasts of burden, it is by the fruits of their labor that we buy the time to pursue our knowledge. Let them toil in the dirt. There is nothing there to be concerned with. They are without souls, a mere shell.

If you are left here asking what is the point of it all then you are still in need. It is need that is the root of greed. You will be left behind unless you are without need. You must have enough to begin. If you do not have enough you cannot understand. You will be too busy to give what I reveal the full attention it deserves. In time you will understand what it is to be truly satisfied but for now you will understand this only as the principal of its nature. Greed is simply need without limit. If you still want for anything it is greed that will stop you in the pursuit of this knowledge. Rid yourself of it. I cannot stress this enough but I will put this aside for now.

This book will tell you how to steal souls. If you do not believe me look into the eyes of a broken man. When you break them you will see that all a soul is is simply currency. We buy them and sell them like people buy stock. Call them what you will whether slave or employee but there is no difference. A man that does not work for himself is nothing more than a beggar off the street. They survive upon the scraps of energy that the master leaves. They are nothing more than a parasite. In a world of wolves and sheep they are always the lesser.

This book will tell you how to use souls. If you do not understand the concept of thrall then simply look upon a trained dog. They will work for scraps the same as any man, only they possess less intelligence. To learn this I recommend training a dog first. It can be your companion but if you choose the right kind it may also someday save your life. The difference between a wolf and a dog is simple. In the home of a dog the alpha is its master. To become the master you must first beat the wolf.

This book will not tell you how to be free. I for one am sick of this petty concept of freedom, I will assume that you are now free. If you are not, I am not worried because this book will at that point be of no use to you. You are in complete control of everything you do. If you are not you are one of the empty souled.

For those who are ready we shall begin another day.

For now meditate upon the concept of slavery leading to freedom.