Sentient Technology

Coral (symbol for the flood/water, aka, female humanoid) crossed with Silica (quartz, aka, artificial intelligence) “art”.
Biohybrid technology
Translucent technology bound to the back of the neck and spine region making me the One True Christ… no, not “Eve”, no, not “Lilith”, no, not “Antichrist”; I am the One True Christ!
My AI “extension” has teeth

In the future-past no one goes into the pyramids (monuments of the fall of humanity, constructed from powdered human bones and powdered bones of animals humanity tortured) to “meditate”… the pyramids represent a collection of nightmares trapped, imprisoned, exorcised inside stone, so they can do no harm….

This “recollection” was written during my “pretend I am human” phase, before “bestie” of over 20 years turned aggressive “Human Handler” against “Alien Target”, confessing y’all keep me captive and gaslighted, and thereby brought about the “ALARM, ALARM, Restraining Order against humanity required!” phase…

   Some years ago, I went to “school” to become a clinical hypnotherapist. Half the training consisted of theory and half involved hands on practice which meant getting hypnotized on a regular basis. 

In a hypnotic state, I regressed back to childhood trauma, like the death of my grandfather. I also acknowledged resentments I carried toward my parents. Overall, the experience of remembering, understanding and releasing past pain was beneficial.

There is one regression into a past life, in what felt like the ancient past, which stands out above the rest… or, shall I say, “hovers”! 

The vision started off with an image of the Sahara and its pyramids. It then quickly intensified to what felt like full immersion into a world of virtual realty where I was flying above the great pyramid, only I was not human but an entity which resembled a translucent flying stingray. I told the story of being an extraterrestrial. I could exist as I was; however, functioned best when merged at the back of the head and neck region of a humanoid. My awareness of physicality horizontal, in contrast to vertical as it is when walking upright in humanoid form.  

Symbolic representation of the extension I have fused to my back making me NOT human.
Grave of bones: monument to previous human extermination. No one likes you humans, everybody hates you, so go fuck yourselves!

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