Adepts from the Redshift Esoteric Order of Roast Masters have journeyed to the abyss, stood at the edge and stared darkness in the face . . .
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. . . there is the very real issue of signs experienced in deep meditation. The true adept knows to put these aside. The fool, one who follows their own path, who does not possess sammasati, is not so discerning. They are easily deceived. With an open mind their consciousness floats aimlessly in the aether. They take whatever is experienced in trance as received higher knowledge – a revealed “Truth.” They make connections where none exist. They want to believe beings from the other side have only their interest in mind. They do not think to question who it is that they have communed. They confuse psychosis with enlightenment. They are dazzled by sophistication. I will use them for my purpose. They will manifest my designs. I will grant knowledge that leads to destruction. Convince them this is a battle between good and evil. They will be willing to die for false prophecy, and kill those who do not follow. This world will be cleansed with delusion and fervor. I will cast them to the void.
That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die.