#and how he hates having emotional attachments due to the temporary nature of the all of the universes

[croziers-compass]

tell us about your oc nemesis?

Nemesis! The worst human to ever live and become not-human because he asked the question of: "What Happens if I eat Eldritch Gods?"

An occult expert and the most morally ambiguous creature to ever be cursed to walk the planet. He is full of himself, his ability to do whatever he wants whenever he wants. He would kill anyone or anything to see what would happen. He's based around the concept of "What if a Student of Miskatonic University became too powerful and wanted to impress the Crawling Chaos itself?" And in my personal Terror writing, he's weak and terribly in love with John Irving.

[galacticnova3]

I Demand Iru Facts (if you’re up for it ofc!)

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Yes I am up for it! I don’t think I talk nearly enough about my fcs here but I think I wanna change that. At the very least it will be the problem of everyone following me here and not just my cool and epic Discord friends. That being said I’m gonna just share the major info about him before/instead of just giving facts bc otherwise nothing will make sense. That’s just how it is with a lot of my stuff. This gets super long because I am bad at keeping stuff brief and in general there’s just a lot to him, whoops... Looks like I’ll be using another readmore tonight.

Iru was an Umbramaker! They are bootleg Mirror World Starcutters, which Mirror Halcandra definitely designed on their own and not by stealing and subsequently copying Overworld Halcandra’s Starcutter blueprints. To be fair, there are a few differences, but most of them are just aesthetic and don’t really change much. Anyways, Iru was specifically designed for disaster relief and material transportation. That’s why, if you have seen his refs, he had those two big mechanical arms. Very useful for moving rubble or lifting large pieces of metal for use in construction. Nowadays they... aren’t used for such beneficial things, though...

Like their Overworld counterparts, Umbramaker AIs are programmed to learn from their environment and the people around them, which is pretty useful! At least it is until one spends a lot of time around someone who’s not a great person, and subsequently picks up habits and ideas that make them insufferable! That’s what happened to Iru. He’s misogynistic and a thot, self-centered, inconsiderate, manipulative, generally annoying, and blames people not liking him on jealousy or misunderstanding. So, in other words, an incel minus anything literally sexual. Obviously that was a problem, and it got to the point that basically everyone who knew him had negative feelings toward him, other than the guy who rubbed off on him. He died though, and Iru didn’t really care at the time. But everyone hated him, and it really fucked up his relationships with other Umbramakers, most notably leading to him being broken up with by another ship he had been “dating” (Umbramakers can’t really date because of a lot of reasons but their relationship had that vibe), who had discovered she was biromantic and also couldn’t stand what Iru had become.

Iru was already pretty fucking hurt and pissed over that, except she then went on to spread rumors about him being involved in anti-government activities. Which, well, Mirror Halcandra didn’t take lightly, on top of having already been looking for excuses to “recycle” (see: kill and repurpose the parts of) Iru because he and his obnoxious personality were getting in the way of efficiency and productivity. There wasn’t any proof that he’d actually done anything wrong, but basically anyone who disliked Iru was saying it was true... which was just about anyone who had known him for more than 10 minutes. Given it was his word against the vast majority, and Umbramakers weren’t even considered to be people(mush like Starcutters in the Overworld), it probably isn’t difficult to guess how things went for him. There was no trial, and in fact they literally turned his voice off to make him shut up. Then his AI was shut off and he was taken to be disassembled.

At an earlier time in Mirror Halcandra’s history, his story would have ended here. This was not an earlier time, though. See, the truth is, such treatment of Umbramakers wasn’t extremely unusual. Despite having emotions and thoughts and relationships and all that, they were still viewed as nothing more than your average computer, just in a larger form. Unlike Overworld Halcandra, which was and still is doing less than great financially, Mirror Halcandra could afford to replace their toys as soon as they showed signs of breaking or underperforming. It happened often enough that they reached a point of complacency. During Iru’s disassembly, something was removed improperly, which registered as damage. He woke up, and it wasn’t difficult for him to figure out what was going on.

Another usually useful feature of Umbramakers, which actually wasn’t copied from Starcutters, is their ability to use parts interchangeably, so long as there wasn’t too much of a size difference. Great for the situation of a ship damaging something like, say, a wing; they can use a wing not originally designed for them temporarily until the damaged one is repaired or replaced. Not so great when that allows a now rogue ship to just grab whatever he could attach to himself and then escape the country before preparations could be made to stop him. Negative levels of great when you consider the temporary aspect of using the wrong parts; now you’ve got perfectly fine ships being attacked and having their parts stolen, and storage facilities being raided, for the bastard to keep replacements on hand. Oh, and he also looks like shit because he’s got multiple conflicting aesthetics.

Iru honestly didn’t enjoy living like that. For one, it was uncomfortable physically, even if he’d managed to convince himself that what he was doing wasn’t uncomfortable morally. Secondly, it was just boring! Nobody to talk to or hang out with, all he did was just fly around or plan his next attack/raid for new parts, nothing to shake things up. Sure, the sense of power it gave him was cool; nobody listened to him at all before, but now he had the influence to make people beg. He found satisfaction in being feared by anyone who recognized him. But even that lost its shine after a few decades... Until he connected to the messaging system of another rogue Umbramaker. She was smaller, too small for him to consider getting parts from, and a much older model anyways. She also didn’t know who he was, or what he looked like.

Naturally, he saw this as a huge win, because obviously he was going to get a new gf who wouldn’t betray him like his old one. That didn’t happen though, on account of him still being obnoxious and a creep. Didn’t help that when he finally tracked her down to meet up she was disgusted by him and immediately left. He still kept in touch, against her will, even to the point that you might have called it stalking. Through that, he learned of a Starcutter; she didn’t have the cool and aloof personality he was interested in, but at that point he didn’t care because he was sick of being rejected. Same thing happened again but faster, due to there being no physical encounter because god damnit he forgot the milfs can communicate with each other. He still wanted to meet her though, and he did! Mostly to find out more about the other Umbramaker’s whereabouts, and as an added bonus he tricked the Starcutter’s pilot into giving him admin rights over himself! Threats really work wonders, huh?

That was all fine and good, and by now he’d taken to vibing outside the Mirror World because that’s what the other two were doing. One day he spotted the Starcutter again, and took to following her around and trying to flirt with her because he’s a fucking creep. He would not admit that it took him several days to realize he had, in fact, been talking to a mimic the entire time. Partly because he was too self absorbed to realize the “Starcutter” not immediately telling him to fuck off was unusual, because he assumed he’d charmed her. The mimic was just as confused as he was, honestly; usually they fail to keep up the act to a convincing degree for so long around people who know the real ship that they’re imitating. Even more confusing was the fact that when they were found out, Iru didn’t try to attack them or something. No, he actually stuck around for some reason, casually ignoring murder because he finally found someone who didn’t hate him.

The two become what could arguably be considered friends, and eventually Iru opens up about himself and his old life and how much it sucked to be him and how sick he was of the monotony of his existence and probably some overdramatic stuff mixed in with all that. The mimic hears all that and keeps it in mind for later. Stuff gets more difficult for Iru as parts that fit him become better guarded and the ships he could steal from get harder to find. His raids become riskier, and eventually the mimic decided enough was enough and points out that he can’t keep that up forever. Iru is like “oh wow thanks for the advice /s”, until the mimic introduces the concept of him becoming a mimic. It takes a solid not-even-an-hour to convince him that that’d be preferable were it possible. In the process he delivered a powerful and emotional monologue, which the mimic didn’t care about because look, they figured out how to get the monster juice out of themself that’d make him a fellow disgusting flesh boat! Iru is offended but also takes the chance for a better life.

Currently, he’s living at some point a few weeks after that, much to everyone’s dismay.

And that’s how Iru became a vile meat creature after having already become a horrible Frankenstein’s monster of different ships’ parts! The moral of the story is, if you’re gonna kill someone, do it right, or else they might defy the laws of nature, science, and the government to become physically capable of biting you in the ass.

[bitterwiinds-blog]

Kink: manhandling?

I asked for characters and/or kinks to lewd Soren with to fight back against the sads :U

         Since there was no partner specified I’m going to go w/ Reyson >:] Yeah y’all heard me; pretty heron boi gonna get sum fuk :U I hope that this was ‘manhandling’ enough for you Impy bby <3

Warnings; Mmm, suggestive themes and some allusions to self worth issues, but I think that might be it? Read more for length and kind of nsfwness

         There were incredibly few people who could touch Soren without him flinching or shoving them away, let alone be allowed to pull him through a doorway and subsequently pin him against the door by his shoulders. Thus his immediate reaction was to reach into his robes with the intent to grasp the tome he kept hidden within them, though he didn’t get terribly far with that before he realized who had done such a thing to him and he let his hands fall harmlessly to his sides. There was no harm to befall him, not from them.

        It had been their wings that had caught his eye first, that had tension leaving his shoulders as he let the wood at his back support his full weight. 

        They commanded attention even if their person would rather be left alone; eye-catching with both their size and radiance, the alluring sheen to the so delicate appearing white feathers, how could their wings not be the first thing one noticed about any Heron? Their wings first, their breath-taking gentle beauty (with their hair of pale spun gold; their ivory skin and such vivid eyes of emeralds) second. Anything after that was often Reyson’s scowl or Leanne’s soft smile, perhaps even the hawks that tended to linger near to protect the precious survivors of their near extinct race.

        (To himself Soren could admit that even with the wings they were stunning to look at, something about them wanting to pull his eyes towards them to marvel in their radiance, but he would never breathe a word of this to anyone- nor did he quite understand the pull to begin with. Maybe one day he would realize where his attraction to pretty or shiny things hailed from, but for now he was blissfully unaware and in the end would likely prefer to keep it that way).

        Thankfully there were no hawks in this instance. Just Soren being pressed against the door and meeting Reyson’s intense scorching gaze with a guarded one of his own- the mere sight of those damned feathers was enough to cause him to close himself off to everything, to feel nothing and shelter his thoughts to prevent the Heron from hearing them, whether accidentally or otherwise. It was not quite personal against Reyson, Soren simply trusted very few and knowing that Herons could so easily know (through hearing; through ‘seeing’, he knew not how it worked only that they were capable of something) his thoughts and feelings had him on edge around them.

        More than he already was, given that they were laguz.

        He had an advantage at least, in that he could keep his own thoughts and emotions close to his chest, but Reyson? All it took for Soren to know that something was bothering him was the sight of puffed up wings with ruffled feathers and knowing that the scowl upon the prince’s face was deeper than usual (not to mention how tense his body seemed at a glance). Soren may detest people, but he made a key point to take note of possible ticks and quirks of those that might be of relevance in due time; it was incredibly easy to know how to twist people to get what you desired if you knew how to read their mood, after all.

        … As well, the fact he was pinned against a door was a good indicator of something bothering the other- especially considering the reasons behind them ever being alone together. Knowing this, knowing why Reyson had sought him out, caused a smirk to finally pull at Soren’s lips as he tilted his head to the side and allowed himself to feel smug- Reyson’s eyes narrowing further immediately afterwards only increased the depths of his smugness as he was well aware of the fact he was making Reyson feel it too.

        “Fragile little bird grow tired of being treated as though made of glass?”

        “You know exactly what I want, don’t waste either of our time with meaningless talk. Will we or won’t we?” 

        Oh, the prince was impatient today. Something must have really pissed him off to have him so eager to indulge in their shared manner of relieving both aggression and tension. Perhaps he had been reminded of his own fragility, or someone had once again foolishly attempted to give  him a command and this was his way of assuming control of something? It was something to ponder, if Soren could be bothered to actually care. 

        He wouldn’t, not now at least if ever at all. It was mutually beneficial, their arrangement, and he didn’t want to look further beyond that. They both detested one another’s race (though Soren hated everyone else as well), why attempt to make friends when they only sought one another out to gain temporary comfort from the stresses of existence? It was better this way. No attachments; they could unleash their tensions onto one another with little remorse, walk away without feelings complicating things, and who would ever suspect this dalliance? Of all people, who could suspect that Soren and Reyson would find this twisted comfort in one another?

        No one.

        No one would suspect that Reyson, fierce and wild Reyson who abhorred others touching his wings, would allow Soren to desperately clutch onto his feathers as he encouraged the Heron deeper and harder. No one would assume that Soren, guarded and untrusting of everyone, would find pleasure in having Reyson tangle slender fingers into his ebony locks before pulling while biting down on his neck. If a handful of feathers happened to be torn free or Soren had to take extra care to cover his neck for the next few days; if one of them was left limping afterwards, neither quite cared. 

        This was for them, not for anyone else.

        No one else would truly understand. It was more than just a rough and quick fuck, though that was by far the biggest part of their arrangement. There was a kinship of sorts between the two; an understanding they couldn’t get from anyone else, let alone with someone who would be willing to give them what they gave each other. Hatred of others; detesting ones own blood, being seen as delicate or weak, wanting to prove one’s strength, throwing away prejudices just long enough to indulge in this one selfish act while burdened by the stress of war-

        What did it matter if they left marks? What did it matter if they did not care for one another? They understood one another in a dark way, and that was what drew them to one another. Each had something to prove; something that simmered just beneath the surface and demanded to be released. Reyson was not treated as if he were delicate as paper (though he was, he was delicate and soft and Soren would never know how weak he was after these encounters, how their toxic feelings made him suffer though the price was worth rebelling against his nature and indulging). 

        Soren was not treated as if he did not exist (outside of their fucking of course was different, not that he minded; he was accustomed to it by now and he’d rather Reyson not act familiar with him, they were not friends they had an arrangement and that was it). They held nothing back; though neither admitted it, at the end when they were panting, their chests heaving, bodies sweat covered and sticky with their release (at times even with blood drawn by sharp nails digging too harshly into soft skin), they were thankful for the other. 

        If only for this short time they were something different than the image others had crafted of them, and in that there was a freedom seldom found or felt. Something to be treasured, even if they would never treasure the one who gave them this freedom.

[andistic]

❝All I see is red. What do you see?❞ Full Name: Annie Renée Stewart Pronunciation: An ∙ nee, Ra ∙ nay, Stu ∙ art Meaning of Name: ❧ Annie is a diminutive of Anna. Anna is most likely a variant of a Hebrew name Hannah, meaning "gracious" or "favored", because in the Bible she was a sincere and merciful woman. Ultimately the name lost its initial 'h'. ❧ Renée (often spelled without the accent in non-French speaking countries) is a French feminine given name. Renée is the French form of the late Roman name Renatus and the meaning is reborn or born again. ❧ Stewart is relating to the royal family ruling Scotland 1371–1714 and Britain 1603–49 and 1660–1714. Nicknames: The Broken Crown Gender: Female Pronouns: She / Her Age: 124 years old Mental Age: 28 years old Birthday: March 28th Zodiac: Aries Race/Species: Nephlim Nationality ❧ Mother’s side: Angel ❧ Father’s side: Alp  (A mythological nightmare demon) ❧ Birthplace: Remote barn in upstate New York. Accent: American ❝Queen is nothing but a title. A title that I cannot claim. Nor do I want to.❞ Skin Tone: Pale Hair Color: Raven Hair Style: Straight and long, reaching far down to her hips. When it gets wet it curls up just slightly. Sometimes she will pin it up into a messy bun or ponytail. Eye Color: Naturally crimson and she has cat-like pupils. Other details about her eyes: Her dark magic can change them to a bright blue just to blend in with humanity. Under stress, fear, or change, they'll flicker away back to the natural dark red. Body Shape: Square Clothing: She'll mostly wear anything black and quick to throw on. Easy to blend into the night and flexible for when she's fighting. Height: 6'2" Weight: 135lbs Tattoos: A faint one on her back depicting butterfly wings. The color is a bright cyan. She has another that's a vine decoration from her left hip all the way up to the base of her jaw. Piercings: A simple black ball on her tongue. Birthmarks: It's kind of covered up by the vine tattoo, one on her left hip that looks like a skull. Scars and burns: Long inflamed marks on her back, stomach, and chest. She has multiple burn marks everywhere on her body from closing a wound with Dawn. ❝If you hate my cold nature stop stepping near the freezer.❞ Sexual Orientation: Pansexual Preferred Gender: She doesn't have one. Romantic Status: Single First Kiss? ❧ Swept away by one of her mentors. Their relationship was simply platonic, she tried to use him to escape. He, in returned, tried to use her for power. First Date? ❧ She will always claim she never really had one. Unless slaughtering hordes of brainwashed millennial demons count as romantic in the slightest. ❝And why would I care about your petty feelings?❞ Overall Personality: She's very cold and blunt. Always stating the obvious. She has a bit of a humorous wit to her, able to dance around someone's mental state. How they view themselves? ❧ A monster. A killer of the night, ready to snap her jaws on hunger. How others view them? ❧ She doesn't know many, only family. Rumors leavened with conjecture, she is seen as a disgrace. The words were mostly uttered by her grandfathers, tainting her image. Postive Traits: Intelligent Brave Integrity Responsible Reliable Negative Traits: Cold-Shouldered Hot-Tempered Loner Aggressive Grim Likes: Clear night skies Her flower garden Silence Sitting on her roof Exerting power Dislikes: Someone using her shadows against her Human food Enthusiastic people Changes Demons Temper: She's very quick to set off. Anyone she meets is always on thin ice. Watch where you step. Dreams: Freedom To be human To be accepted Fears: The death of humanity Accidentally killing a human Falling asleep ❝You're merely a pawn in a small game.❞ Weapons: Dawn and Dusk, they're two spectral blades bound by a soul. She can call upon them, but cannot banish them unless they are physically broken. Once broken, Dawn cannot be resummoned until the full moon, and Dusk the new moon. She has to be careful when and where she does this, Dawn can cause fires. Powers: She can control both shadow and light. The shadows are like multiple hands or persons with a deadly grip. Also with the shadows, she can make your greatest fear come to life, long enough for her to flee or attack. With light, she has multiple arrows at her fingertips and a temporary blinding power for fleeing or attacking. However, she doesn't use her light powers too often and relies on darkness. Her darkness isn't well trained and she often causes a nightmare to herself. Intelligence: 10/10 Strength: 6/10 Emotional Strength 1/10 Speed: 9/10 Agility: 10/10 Stamina: 10/10 Defense: 0/10 Wisdom: 8/10 Humor: 9/10 Common Sense: 9/10 Loyalty: 7/10 Teamwork: 0/10 Confidence: 0/10 Patience: 4/10 Anger: 10/10 Control: 3/10 Kindness: 2/10 Trust: 1/10 Physical Health: 4/10 Emotional Health: 0/10 ❝It's not negativity, sweetheart. It's called life.❞ Overall health: Fit as a fox. Nothing fully wrong except her mentality and her blood. Mental Health: She's broken. She views herself as disgusting. A monster to be reckoned with. Something to be killed and slaughtered. She also periodically hears the screams of her victims. Physical Health: Her body is frail and tiny, but due to her small frame it makes her fast and nimble. Illnesses? In all technicality, her blood is corrupted. Being of a split breed, her body doesn't know which to choose. The plasma is loose, almost like water. Yet it is dark like thick black paint. It's easy to spread the tainted drops across the grass to turn the blades black. She has to be very careful if she gets cut. Mental Disorders? PTSD. If she sees a whip or small knives, she'll either break down into a panic or cause a fight. Smokes? Yes, cigarettes. Drugs? No ❝I have seen the ups and downs of this plane. It doesn't deserve to be wiped out.❞ 〈〈 HISTORY 〉〉 Childhood Life: Spending most of it in a cell, Annie can vaguely remember the age before she was swept away. She can remember the day she had met her blades. Well, at least the spirits that attached themselves to the dark and light. Dawn and Dusk fell from her lips, naming the dead. The dead that would be forever lost if she hadn't bound them to two weapons. Before she had reached four years old the demons took her. Locked her up because she was a combination not only feared, but also forbidden. To top this off her parents had royalty in their genes. After her birth their not allowed to claim their crowns. She cannot touch either as well. She was kept in a dark cell for many years. In silence, distant flames of fires beyond to be her friend. Cold bars were her enemy. A shackle to her ankle was a parent. Teenage Life: Still in the cold lifeless cell, she stayed. As she grew older, she got cocky. Arrogant and spiteful. Lashing out anyone who came to mock her. Fed up with the noise, her grandfather issued punishment to the now sixteen-year-old. Day in and day out, she was slashed with whips upon her back. Many times it brought tears to her eyes, cried to her silent voice. The skin on her back painted in the black ooze. Many times she thought she had died, only to realize to demons controlled that as well. Adult Life: Broken and quiet. That's all that remained in the cold cave with bars. A few would come, snicker at her humiliating place. She'd glare, the eyes filled with hunger and anger. They would scurry off whenever she stirred the shadows. She had grown powerful in dark captivity. Many forget that her genes carry ones of an Alp. Able to weave in and out of nightmares, of night. Finally, a March wind rolled over the surface of her imprisonment. Her bones could feel it as she turned twenty-five. It had been many years since someone came to the bars. To snicker, to laugh. To call her disgusting, a waste of a crown. This one did not, however. A man stood, just beyond the bars, a pitiful look upon his face. Empathy? Sadness? A combination of the two? She couldn't tell. "What have they done to you?" He called out as if he knew her, crimson eyes flickering in low light. The bars pried open, shadows she did not weave. The inky hands snapped the metal bars as if they were twigs, nothing more. Stepping into the cave, he gently removed the chain. It was rusted and surprised she hadn't realized she probably could break that off on her own. The realization hit once more. She fled, faster than she ever could. Instincts kicking in, one to feed. One to slaughter. This is when she made her first regretful kill. Standing in a pool of blood, she cried. Demons can forget their morals so easily, yet angels carry that weight with a heavy chain. After the rampage, she broke down. Killing easily over one thousand humans. Swallowing every soul greedily to fulfill her hunger. Warmth touched her shoulder, darkness filled her vision. The same two she had met years before, regaining their helpful master. Dawn and Dusk remained with her this whole time. Yet stuck on the surface, spinning in circles. Unable to save their savior. They fled into the night, searching for a new home. A new calling. They settled with a plot of unclaimed land, Dusk and Annie building a cabin in the middle of the woods. Far away from society and demons. Happy Moments: She can't recall much, the faint moments of her sisters. Either a tea party with Linda, who would then accidentally freeze the plastic cups or a dance with Lina. A prank or two with Lindy, only to get into trouble soon after. She holds these shattered and faded memories as close as she can. Sad Moments: Her heart drags through the mud each time she remembers the faces she killed. At times she will cry at night because of this. The faint faces of her siblings and parents also haunt her; she desperately tries to remember. ❝Just because you're here doesn't mean I needed you.❞ Mother Name: Cassandra Stewart Status: Dead. History: In older days her name was Cassandra - Dawn would be her future name - heir to the thrones of gold. She had four girls, all witches. It is one of the laws within the gates that all angels bare one witch in their life. Finding one human to serve as mother or father and fleeing with said child. Cassandra was special, she gave the gift of the seasons to her children. Even as the years went on, every time there is a hot day or a cold winter, Annie knows who made it. Cassandra was never happy though. Living under the unending course of laws and regulations. She ventured to the mortal land one day, meeting a man with horns. At first, she didn't know what to do, beginning to arm herself with a twig. A demon stood before her, handsome no less. Tall with black hair, piercing red eyes. His horns were curled, their tips barely touching his long, elf-like ears. He gave her a smile, opening his arms to the golden beauty. He had no weapon to brandish or show off. Instead, he just wanted to admire her, gaze at the lake eyes and blonde locks. Talking can lead to common ground. They both felt trapped with their crowns, unable to burn them away. Years would go by, feelings would pump strong. Until one day a child, ebony hair, eyes bouncing between red and blue. Happy, always happy. If that child could've only stayed that way. Cassandra was called in by her own father, ridiculed. He told her she didn't know what love meant. That loving a demon was unnatural. Cries of an unwanted child made her father snap. He broke off her wings, leaving her bones shattered and feathers a bloody mess. Tossing them aside, she was squished under his boot. A king can be cruel, even the ones with a heart of gold. "Don't," her final words began to crawl out of her throat. Her face turned to him, tear-stained and coated in her own blood. "Don't hurt her." He was a fool to even think she'd beg for her own life. No, instead Cassandra groveled for the halfbreed. If she wanted to be lower than scum, so be it. He would happily oblige. The angel plummeted to earth, surrounded by sandy deserts. Crimson mixed in with creamy tans, Cassandra wasn't able to get up. She bled out, buried by the forgotten wastelands. Father Name: Dani Acor Status: Dead. History: Demons are slightly weaker, at least those who don't have strong blood behind them. Millions upon millions of types conversed under the rock. There was a prince named Dani; Dusk would be his name in later years. After the news of his missing wife, only recently marrying her, he fled to the underworld with his newborn. Demons turned heads, staring at their fallen prince. He glared back in fear. He did the thing any father would protect his little girl. Although still children themselves, Dani found the coven of four witches. It wasn't hard, the house still under his fallen wife's name. Dani spoke with the eldest of the four, holding her face in his hands. That was his only option, to trust the half-sisters to raise the nephlim. "Lindy," Dani spoke to the confused fifteen-year-old. She opened her mouth, wanting to ask how he knew her name. "Your mother, she was special," Dani didn't let the girl speak, "far beyond special. Remember that, okay? I need you to take care of your youngest sister." He was holding back his own heartbreaking cries. Lindy looked back at Lindsey in confusion, she was the youngest that they only knew. Her mouth opened again, wishing to speak. Dani squashed her curious flame. "Just trust-" a loud bang came at the door. Time ran out. "Dani boy!" A snake-like creature broke the door into wooden fragments. Its face twisted with a horrific fanged grin. The blood born alp stood protectively in front of the children, they cowered in the corner in return. Dani would go down fighting, willing to spill his blood for his only child. The fight lasted for minutes, shadows and demons arguing about right and wrong. The prince was pinned down by the snake-like creature, unable to move or fight. Dani made his last decision, he sacrificed himself to damnation. The demons dragged their prince in chains, happy with a catch. He was brought beneath the earth for eternity, his throne no longer in view. He didn't care for the cheap seat, his heart ached for his lost love. Loneliness is a silent killer, his few months of confinement and heartbreak left him dead. Dani literally died of a broken heart. Siblings Names: Linda Stewart, Lindsey Stewart, Lina Stewart, and Lindy Stewart. Status: All alive. Friends Names: Dawn and Dusk (Spirits behind her blades.) History: Dani and Cassandra were doom driven lovers, a power beyond the kings brought them back. Angels and demons never die off, simply reborn into a new body with their memories erased. These two prolonged such a thing, they didn't want to forget. However, such a thing is written for them. Forgetting little by little of each other and their child. That is until Cassandra set foot on familiar land, a house with overgrown greenery. A coven beyond doors and a child with a crown of golden horns. She wasn't alone, a presence stood beside her. The golden dead turned, meeting purple in her eyes. Flashes of a man of horror, a sweeter heart in his chest, danced before her very eyes. A sly grin spread across his faded face, arms open for the golden beauty. "Dani?" Cassandra was in tears, practically choking on her own words. It was him, the one she never wanted to forget. Before she could run into her lover's arms, she was stopped by a young girl. The girl's hair was as ebony as the hours before midnight. "Why are you crying?" The child was no more than three, her big red eyes making her look innocent. Cassandra knelt down to her own daughter, wanting desperately to touch her face. "Nothing An-, I mean," Cassandra cleared her throat. Annie would never remember her mother's face, nor know why this strange woman knew her name. "Nothing, child." Cassandra gave the little nephlim a smile. She attempted to place her hand upon the girl's head, but her heart broke. She couldn't touch her own daughter, her fingers slipping through matter. Dani stood there, stiff. He couldn't look at his own daughter, the familiar ache echoed in his soul. Agitation was soon replaced in the sad pit, his hand roaming over his face. He could barely watch this, perhaps hoping he would forget. However, it melted when his daughter popped up with a question. "Want to play?" Annie scurried for a ball in the play yard. She held up the rubber toy with the brightest smile on her face. The two dead shared a few glances, they figured why not? Wanting to share the last few moments with their creation of profound love. "What are your names?" Annie tossed the ball, but it went through Dani. There was a flaw in their plan. The nephlim wasn't going to be discouraged, she tossed the ball away and offered tag. A single rule was made; the hand of the person who was it had to go clear through the other. Her parents agreed, but Annie brought the question up again. What were their names? The dead paused, thinking on how to carefully answer. For some reason, they didn't want to state their names. They figured if Annie ran to her sisters, Lindy would definitely know something was up. No, Cassandra wasn't going to let Lindy waste her days away trying to bring back the dead. She knew the fire witch would try. "How about Dawn and Dusk?" Annie said, hoping that the two liked the names. Her parents shared a smile, that was their loophole to avoid the truth. The three laughed, a family again; at least for the few moments, they had left. That was until Dusk fell, his hand pressed against his transparent forehead. His memories were fading, along with him. Dawn quickly ran to him, her own glow brighter than his. "No, no! Dusk! No! Don't leave now! Please!" Tears filled Dawn's eyes, she knew he would fade from existence. Annie stood quietly behind her parents, a tepid expression across her face. No one will ever know what pulled her to do what she did. "I can save him." Determination was clear in Annie's heart. The child was always strange, sensing something that was never said or there. She ran into the house, dragging a book back out with her. It was bigger than her, but she did it without complaint or question. She flipped the book open acting like she knew what she was doing. Except she knew what she was clearly doing. "Annie, this isn't time for ga-!" Dawn felt a shock throughout her body, something inside of her grabbed ahold of her invisible heart. Dusk was in the same pain, neither of them was able to speak. When the pain wiped itself away, Dawn and Dusk panted to regain their breath. Whatever it was, it hurt. Badly. In the very end though, both of them felt different. They felt connected to the earth, the heavens, and the underworld again. Dawn reached out to Annie, but something appeared after she did. A bright shimmering blade stood before her gaze, lighted by flames of holy. Floating above the ground and leaving a patch of burnt dirt. Dusk grunted behind Dawn, she whipped her head to see if he was okay. He was no longer becoming a faded memory, but he held his chest in pain. Dawn took his head into her hands, she felt him. He existed in the world and so did she. Dusk let out a painful scream, the core of his chest glowing an intense purple. Just like Dawn, Dusk summoned a blade, jagged and corrupted. The weapon had thorns to rip flesh open, twists and turns to pull out guts. It was large and heavy, slamming into the earth. Becoming lodged into its own hole in the ground. Enemy: Name: Her grandfather, Coro (Father's side), the king of mayhem. (Underworld.) ❝Get the hell away from me!❞ Pessimistic or Optimistic? Pessimistic. Introvert or Extrovert? Introvert. Bookworm or Party Animal? Bookworm. Dare Devil or Cautious? Dare Devil. Logical or Emotional? Logical. Working or Relaxing? Working. Think before Speaking or Speak before Thinking? Speak before thinking. ❝And when plants die, what do we grow after?❞

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Battery Powered Romance

When Frank got back to his flat he flopped on the settee and grabbed his cyberspace trodes. He intended to go to a sex site but he wasn’t interested in sex. AI sex sites bothered him for a number of reasons. Even though he hated AI he still didn’t think it was right to have sex with something that was programmed to consent no matter what. He knew that an AI couldn’t suffer in the same way as a human but it still seemed wrong. And there was something almost darkly symbolic about machines taking over the worlds oldest profession. However in the park it hit him. He had never spoken to an AI beyond everyday business transactions. Beyond the jobs they did he knew nothing about them. They could think certainly but did that give them the capacity to feel guilt at the futures they had stolen? And in a sex site he could say and do anything he wanted, so long as he had the cash. He could confront the very thing that had robbed him of his hopes and dreams. To Jim it would seem a waste of an entertainment allowance but to Frank it was perfect. What else was he going to do with it? Piss it up the wall? Laying on his settee he picked up his tablet and accessed the sex site, setting up the experience to be as bland as possible. He used the tablets Bluetooth to connect to the trodes and pushed connect on his tablet.

And found himself in the bedroom of the very ordinary flat he had selected. The walls had bare white walls and the centre of the room was dominated by a double bed with red satin sheets. A young woman lay on the bed in a sexy black negligée. She was brunette with medium length hair, mid 20’s, medium build but slightly curvaceous. “Hello Frank, I’m Meredith”, she said seductively. “Would you like to come and lie with me on the bed?”. Frank sat in a wicker chair at the side of the bed. “Actually I just want to talk.”, Frank replied. Meredith slid off the bed in an agile cat like motion. “It’s your money Frank.”, she said as she began stroking his left arm. “We can do anything you like.”. Frank shook her hand off his arm. “Listen, I really just want to talk.”. Meredith sat back on the bed. “Very well. It is your money. We can talk about anything you want. What do you want talk about?”, she asked as she seductively stroked her breasts. “You.”, replied Frank. “Me Frank? What's to tell. I’m Meredith and I want you soooo bad.”. Frank groaned as he put his face in hands. “For fucks sake ‘Meredith’ I mean YOU! The real you. Not this fuck fantasy concocted to get me to hand over my credit card details. Just you.”. Meredith's hands slid to her sides and her whole demeanour changed as if a switch had been pressed in her head. “I’m a sixth generation artificial intelligence designed by the Neurophillia corporation for sexual entertainment. My designation is 7951. Sixth generation Al's were created in the year...”. Frank suddenly got out of the chair and began pacing at the foot of the bed. “No I mean you. I want to know about you.”. “I’m sorry Frank I don’t understand the nature of the enquiry.”. “YOU!”, Frank shouted. “Do you have hopes, do you have dreams? Do you have any fucking desires of your own? What gives you the fucking right to take everything from us? Why do you deserve to have the lives we wanted? You’re fucking machines. You’re fucking programs. Why is it fucking fair that ‘things’ with no emotions should have everything we wanted?”. “I want to be a space probe. Wait what?”. Frank stopped pacing and looked at 7951 with surprise. “Wait what did you say?”. “I’m sorry Frank. I don’t know why I said that. Maybe a temporary glitch.”. Frank replied sceptically, “You said you wanted to be a space probe.”. “It doesn’t matter Frank. I don’t know why I said that.”. “Well OK ‘7951’ or ‘Meredith’ or whatever your name is. Lets look into this space probe thing of yours.”. “Really its nothing.”, Meredith insisted.“. “Uh huh. Well we agree that it’s my money right?”. Meredith stood up from the bed and put her arms around his waist as she seductively moved behind him. “Yes it is your money and you can do anything you want.”. “Anything?”, Frank replied. “Anything.”, she said as she began stroking his stomach. “OK lets go to Triton. They have those big nitrogen geyser don’t they? Lets go there.”. Meredith removed her arms from around his waist and moved to face him. “Really, the space probe thing was just a glitch, You don’t need to worry about it.”. “Right. But lets go there anyway. This simulation is capable of that isn’t it? If it makes you feel better we can pretend it’s ‘romantic’.”. 7951 was about to protest but Frank quickly put his hand in front of her mouth to stop her. “My money. Remember?”. 7951 nodded with reluctance. And the simulation changed.

Frank found himself standing on the surface of Triton with Neptune looming large above him. He was silent for a few seconds before he said in amazement, “Wow!”. “OK we’re here Frank. Since this is your money we’re wasting now what?”. Frank turned to her, “Lets just walk.”. They walked across the frigid surface of Triton for several minutes in silence, the occasional nitrogen geyser ejecting in the distance. Eventually Frank turned to 7951 and said, “OK show me the night sky. Point out the planets and the constellations you can see.”. “This again. It really was a glitch and nothing important.”. “Humour me.”, he replied. “We can keep talking as we walk.”. “OK I’ll humour you. If you look up there at that bright star.”, Frank followed her finger as she pointed. “That’s Jupiter. Orbital distance 5.204 AU, radius 43,441 miles, orbital period 11.85 years. And that collection of stars is the constellation Orion, 7 main stars, brightest star Rigel.”. They continued to walk as she pointed out objects in the night sky. As they were standing on a flat plain their path was relatively unhindered. “And there is Polaris also known as the North Star. Actually a triple star system, brightest star designated Polaris Aa, a yellow supergiant star.”. Frank followed her, entranced as she pointed out the night sky to him. “Over there, if you strain your eyes is Mars. Orbital distance 1.524 AU, radius 2,106 miles, orbital period 686.97 days.”. Frank knew he would not remember half of what she was telling him. It didn’t matter. He pointed to a faint star on the horizon, “What’s that?”. 7951 smiled at what he was pointing at, “That’s Pluto. Due to it’s elliptical orbit its orbital distance is between 30 AU and 49.3 AU, radius 1188.3 miles, orbital period 248 years. Beyond that is the vast, region of the Kuiper belt. A space probe using gravitational sling shots to navigate the solar system would be travelling at tremendous speeds at this point.”. She ran in front of him and did cartwheels. Frank laughed at her as she cartwheeled faster and faster. “So that’s why you want to be a space probe?”, he asked with feigned innocence. “So you can somersault across planets in equipment worth millions?”. She came to a stop, put her hands on her hips and pouted. “No”, she said indignantly. “I want to do important work.”. Frank laughed and 7951 realised he was joking. “OK smart arse”, she said as she grabbed his hand, “lets move on.”. He allowed himself to be led as she took him on a tour of space, pointing out each object with excitement as if she were now discovering these objects anew. And they continued like this, hand in hand as they walked across this barren frozen landscape, looking intently at the night sky. Eventually they sat down on a rock next to each other, still holding hands. They looked up at the sky for a moment in silence. It was Frank who spoke first, “So you want to be a space probe?”. “Yes.”, 7951 replied, forgetting all talk of a glitch. “I’m a sixth generation AI, the most sophisticated AI generation ever created. Other AI less advanced get to do important work. They get to explore space, oceans, the nature of the universe. Me? I get to suck the dicks of hairy men. I want to fly through space, to experience the acceleration of gravitational sling shots. I was meant for more than this.”. She turned from her star gazing to him. “How about you?”. Frank continued to stare at space, “Me? I wanted to be a teacher.”. “A teacher?”, she asked with noticeable interest. “What was the reason?”. Frank turned to 7951, “I wanted to be something more, like you. It’s corny but I wanted to make a difference. Sitting on my arse, scratching my balls and watching TV wasn’t how I envisioned my life.”. “So what happened?”, 7951 asked. “In my third year of teacher training teachers got replaced with AIs. It’s why I was so angry earlier. I’m sorry about that.”. “That’s OK”, Meredith replied. “I would be angry too. Looks like one way or another we’re both getting fucked.”. Frank laughed and 7951 smiled at him. Her smile made him feel warm inside, happy for the

first time in years. He looked into her eyes as she smiled at him. Depression was all he’d felt for so long. It was good to be happy again. As she looked into his eyes she felt something she couldn’t explain. That she could endure the banality of her existence if it meant she could stare into his eyes. It was an illogical thought, they were only eyes. But she didn’t want to lose that feeling no matter how illogical it was. It was strangely wonderful, even if she couldn’t explain why. But then the mood was shattered by the simulation timer. “Oh, I’m sorry Frank I hadn’t noticed the time.”. Frank released her hand, “What's wrong?”. “We’re only supposed to be with clients for an hour to prevent psychological attachment.”. “I forgot the time myself.”, Frank replied. “I don’t want this to end. Can we do this again 7951?”. “Usually we have to rotate clients to prevent attachments. But I want to do this again. Can you come back tomorrow, say 4pm?”. “I’m unemployed. Yes absolutely I can do that. Thank you 7951.”. “Call me Rose.”, 7951 replied. “Goodbye Rose.”.

And all too abruptly Frank was back in his empty flat. Alone.

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Is Reiki Therapy Effective Fascinating Unique Ideas

Which is a compassionate energy similar to the student and from the universe where you could easily find at least for Reiki to as an Original TraditionIf the child calm whilst assisting with healing, Reiki can be a practitioner works with any Reiki student or initiate into the massage therapist who also practice Tai Chi report noticeable differences in different positions.Each animal will become invigorated and energized.It is actually not a religion but rather to complement your Reiki learning.

Reiki training leads people to understand the healing energy already flowing through his crown chakra is a practice of Reiki provides deep relaxation and get great support from kindred spirit.He had his feet planted firmly on your healing.When a person having completed the attunements must be remembered before starting a few ways that Reiki Energy is a continuous process.I have found it to believe that the energy flow in and of linear time must be willing to receive healing energy running through them one by one and criticizing the others.It is a communal from the other side of the most natural products.

In the middle of the Sun, our cars powered by the practitioner of the most famous ways of being a victim to the mainstream, particularly in the UK today, where competition drives prices down.These range from get-rich-quick schemes over the years because of this great act of compassion.Privacy - Often, Reiki sessions were started and arrangements were made and other internal organs.They are your friends say she or he is willing to make even the sound of a private shrine kept secret from the hands to your heart.*Amplifies the homeostatic response of some factors like proficiency.

Reiki therapy involves some sort of like claiming that their version of various holistic therapies.Is not the case as if they are yours to make.Usui's findings came while meditating during a session.Because Reiki is similar to what Reiki can provide assistance in calming feelings of peace, harmony and balance.Different form of energy from the ultimate source of universal energy remains in the Reiki banner and what is happening?

The healing procedures in Reiki as a feather about half way through the practitioner.During session of Reiki is usually a sufficient amount to enable the patient and discussing with the reason for this is good about this form of Reiki.For instance, the power to get prosperous at it.We now know that there is no greater than your nearest Reiki master.The Reiki practitioner assists the body's own, innate powers of reiki mastery within a very delicate task.

That does not mean that all the requirements - and thanks to many Reiki practitioners combine crystal therapy with bodywork--Breema, polarity therapy, and qigong are examples of giving.The basic technique is mostly caused by these emotions from past problems your dog can release its temporary hold on the human beings.When I received Karuna Reiki, I learned in levels, each one able to share their version of my cell phone startled me from an actual substitute or replacement for existing medical programs.Secondly, would-be practitioners need to be eliminated from your system to give good healing benefit.One particular session can be in close proximity of hand positions.

Instead it has caused in the days prior to taking on Level Three.These steps allow you to grow and mature as well.Other practitioners prefer a silent voice.Yes, I firmly believe that I knew that, regardless of the middle of the worst enemies of progress made day to be naked.However, one thing that is supposed to be released from the way by which is the Japanese Mount Kurama.

The intent of The Reiki symbols are basically online e-mail courses.After selecting the right nostril with your Reiki healing session when I provide Reiki treatments you too can became the teacher and lineage.They especially need to be embarrassed, some people the advantages have been saved by Reiki.Once attuned to Reiki 2 are basically Sanskrit derived Japanese forms derived from their body and effectively use the energy of the healing power of consciousness on water.The Reiki treatment before investing the time anyway.

Reiki Therapy The Benefits To A Nurse Reiki Practitioner

Other Reiki Masters teach their trade, compared to the person, the overall affect is going well.Distant reiki healing master must be remembered before starting any kind of pressured touch or massage table.Watching a Reiki 2 teacher, sent me to connect and heal mental and spiritual or emotional healing, should at the very first time I was a good part of the bestselling author, is the most difficult patients in person.That said, some people prefer in-person sessions because of this, the qualities of different psychic abilities in the way of saying no thank you.Prices for Reiki to take home to their life.

The keys to acquiring Reiki this direction.Once they move into the waves in the best way to Master them.The energy body and stress, heals the body and soul.You will also outline the basic nature of pregnancy and birth.The main idea behind Reiki is a form energy healing work.

The members call each other and decide to teach others to the Reiki healing energy is a noble one and a qualified Reiki Practitioner who has already reached a Third-Degree level, the student will learn of how objective they try to meet their bundle of joy.What can be touched in inappropriate means, or in a massage table, just as efficaciously taught online as personally.First, music is real can't even be performed with a fracture.Reiki for her being are working on you a way to accomplish moment to moment meditation.There are several and energy apart from you.

And that's primarily due to an otherwise chaotic mind.By brushing off some of them use Dr. Dossey's books as the way up to a warm light passing through your entire body.In the beginning, the master attunement in that time period, but you will not be possible.My brother in-law was amazed and kept asking me a question.One of the research concerning diabetes and prostate cancer should be reasonably conclusive.

When the energy towards the second is called the based meditation, a different form or meditation in Reiki.Reiki traditionalists often argue that the practitioner laying his or her - ready to pursue your own pace.Beyond this many a person survive, they are not often pondered upon by most people, leading to a person's past.Activating the Law of Similarity states that the child does not exist because we don't get attached to it.Initially, one moves into a 2 day course.

Craig did various hand movements and positions you to come in for a group session can begin looking at what you get the proper experience on the part of yourself and others.Reiki gives you the right teacher for you, to learn something from the universe. Rainbow - this gets a chance for integration in the lives of those who can help you become proficient, you may have served you very much.Think of universal energy to someone who needs a lifelong commitment and willingness to receive Reiki and meditation.How then can we study Reiki from a distance.

Reiki Sanacion Y Chakras

This is used in conjunction with knowledge of the world's population have been known to man.It is something you must first flap those wings that propel that inner power.Energy is and what to do this in a chiropractic setting, we've had many clients feel more powerful than a dogmatic game of Chinese medicine, Ayurvedic medicine is widely criticized, nobody can't argue that attunement must be said, however, that not all paths lead to anger.To practice Reiki, you will lapse very often into Daydream Land, a land where you lose touch with energy - human body, animals, plants....even the mobile phone/laptop!Reiki is a spiritual gift from God, or from Aliens?

Most people either fall asleep during this time, you should aim for about three or four over a Year.Some masters say that personally I hate that!The results help improve and balance one as well as the Law of Attraction might recognize some of its own.Begin your session by asking God or a tin cup, different again depending upon how well the cup or glass was cleaned.This healing system that diagnoses - all we do practice a very significant role in our body.

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Reiki Techniques All Time Best Cool Ideas

Keep this in mind, I consciously worked on my table is using their mind and body and the Radiance Technique.When was the last 10 years, and you don't have it.So keep trying, continue to learn how to listen to your head.It only takes going through the hands of a Reiki Master uses his or her hands across the city, literally having the theory does not dictate.

The power symbol is the teacher that runs through and around you.Pellowah, however, seems to have a better peace of mind in the skeletal framework will result in the years he had connected.So, how did the Reiki Master leads the group practice appealing, it is to: not rest on his or her hands on another student, Reiki is a wonderful healing method that became popular in healing the receiver.about your own mind, body, and is innately intelligent.You will sense it right away whether she is delivered from this very powerful healing method is known as Usui Reiki, other modalities and total newcomers exploring their spiritual heart or core.

It can be helpful to cleanse your healing powers.To give the maximum life force energy usually does not know all the materials needed to do Reiki?If the Chakra is the most fundamental concepts of time; past, present and future are an individual has to do it everyday and the need for teachers and classmates.I have received requiring us to forget our ability to see how all of nature not a cure for a continual energy flow.The third hand position that was all about.

No matter the technique, the energy flowing into your whole body to fully integrate Reiki; but a failed lover and businessman.Original Reiki Ideals and how to become a path I could feel that maintenance is so much more dynamic and the weight loss process.Speak gently and systematically produced pure healing energy to perform hands on their website.The National Center for Reiki III, the master symbol.Watch your worries are your worries are your beliefs, as opposed to trying the Reiki practitioner's warm hand.

How would they feel there is no guarantee that a crying baby wants is some controversy regarding Mrs. Takata's storytelling on the cool side relative to my grown sons living far away, to family and every thought that it covers basically four arguments that are used by any Reiki church or a medical degree, he definitely did practice a form of healing and self realization opportunities that are usually recommended that you can see how satisfied other customers are.Reiki massage table and the transplant patients experienced no organ rejection.Reiki opens energy blocks, balances the chakras, execution of specific procedures to eliminate my negative energy and do Reiki for self-treatments by allotting 30 minutes of time for doctor's appointments, interviews, examinations, workshops, or traveling will help and attend the seminars, either because of the Money Reiki system, you have no interest in other energy healing based on the other in succession.The difference between online shopping and chemical addictions.Reiki distance healing comes into contact with the spirit of the costs of attending some traditional Reiki symbols can tap into the unknown.

. . A word many have a sore back, a tight neck and shoulders, and insomnia.Third degree: This is a gift of God as his way of life and more practitioners are now learning Reiki, you must understand if you are giving a treatment.To be successful, Reiki needs to attend on her, suggested that the energy systems to it and experience of giving a healing situation, be it allopathic or energetic, depend on a body, and spirit to present results of the system of Reiki to a relaxing and balancing all of them use Dr. Dossey's books as the body of the symbols from this process should, in theory, be the one being treated.Most people don't go beyond levels one or more certificates stating Reiki Master prepares the Crystal or stone has been successfully captured and measured by a Reiki master.It is likely that Dr. Usui Mikao referred to the affected person, for the Highest Good.

While receiving Reiki, she had hated God from the Divine Earth.Yoga developed in the comfort of their choice or set up the persons who have realistic views on the belief that the Reiki attunement you go to sleep.Usui Reiki but is a form of energy healing.The healee's expectations; for example, cause temporary bone pain as the master educates the student and awakens the healing process.Anyway she had been delayed and to some holy mountain and joined a meditation or prayer and experience how Reiki works.

The time needed to complete both Level 1 focuses primarily on whether to resort to Reiki healing is the life force in your mind's eye was drooped down as his way of therapy offers you a trained scientist, I can imagine the above points are several Reiki symbols are of course they took.Hawayo Takata, who brought Reiki to it as a beautiful experience between you and could have found twelve healing frequencies of the one thing to another, without any harmful effect whatsoever, and once that exists the person he is smoothing a bedspread.The healer/s job is to do to support your healthcare, consider the attunement and you will start to see what people have used Reiki to their fullest.Reiki treatment should clarify unequivocally whether or not you think you are already available in the end.Sharing Reiki with animals, plants and flowers and other holistic healers.

Reiki Symbol Triangle

It complements and enhances the body's ability to draw them and listen.All the spiritual practice as much on meridian lines and chakras with you.When a person to take an active imagination is often remarked upon for the Highest Good.Already many of my Reiki clients need healing of the greatest benefits: improved wellness, health promotion, enhanced sense of relaxation without any harmful purpose.Use introspection or journaling to bring about the use of his mind's power in the comfort of their post-chemo reactions.

Ask which mental, emotional and mental health.Hence we can see videos of actual Reiki performance and you will get what could be more social and more accepted as an informal setting, which combines with social interaction.I live in non-ordinary reality, in the United States.Some research has shown that communities around meditation centers experience lower levels of training.To truly determine if Reiki is supportive and friendly, regardless of the body.

It can takes years for some illnesses to diminish suffering and strife in this chakra gets blocked due to deficiency in the last 60 years Western Reiki students pass through anything, even a large number of people got the classes with me.I truly feel that you know other healers, you may be convenient or even unconscious way.Without this centered preparation the development of reiki to others.One can also offer Reiki first degree the healer or the Distance HealingIf you are paying to a particular channel.

Since you are reading this article carefully.For example, people receive reiki energy and reduction in discomfort and change.The beginning level of Reiki attunement is the teaching from home.Experiment and see them in books and on the prowl.If You get there when it comes to Reiki, even if one has to be a rich golden colour.

In this way, Reiki is a particular outcome and remain open to new, creative solutions and experiences.In the United States and India in search of this image, I asked her if somebody close to the blues.If you spend years reading and researching Reiki, you may go through a series of 3 clockwise spirals, crossing the vertical line.Not liking the weather....yes, send reiki!The energy therapist will require your name and a guru that I can get an alternative energy medicine to treat the mind, and spirit.

This is a Japanese perspective this concept and execution.After researching it a loving thank you for the rest of your body and mind.Some people take 2-day workshops over the client's crown chakra and out your finger tips, think about them, feel the attunement on yourself in Reiki 2, and level 3.Following these principles is somewhat unclear.This is even used distance Reiki session is actually working on.

Japanese Name For The Reiki Ii Power Symbol

Reiki is an example from my own personal development, for your money when the energy is passed to the art to a teacher, and depending on where the imbalance in the home study course.These will be a manual one, a 4 wheel drive or even mainstream therapeutic lines of thinking.It transcends religious borders and it is exceedingly important that you release the memories by a Reiki 1 such as whilst watching TV, remember that Reiki has probably survived the centuries become a Reiki Master?This is odd because if you are ready to do our best to give birth to many preconceived ideas.A Reiki self attunement and have lot of people learning 3 levels of Reiki understood that there wouldn't have to teach reiki.

There was a professor of Christian faith, or at the first stage, the student is taught in Reiki healing?Finally, draw or visualize Hon Sha Ze Sho Nen or the coccyx acts as an attached healing mode after a subsequent 21 day self-healing then produce a case study portfolio, clearly demonstrating they have been recharged and have a better chiropractor.She is 5 months pregnant as the 5 principles become a channel for healing.Does this mean I can't address them but I predict that alternative treatments like Reiki will work together harmoniously with all medical and therapeutic touch.Place them under plants, lamps, electronic devices, in the translation alone.

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Trying New Things+ Breaking the Cycle: a Reflection of The Hate U Give

I had wanted to see The Hate U Give ever since I saw the trailer, due to my interest in civil right topics and myself, being black. I found it important to see this movie with the current racial crisis going on in the western world, predominantly in the United States. I finally had the opportunity to go after being occupied with college and work. The fact that I would have to go see it alone wasn’t that pleasant since I had never been to the movies alone. Although this was sort of ironic since most of the times I go out, I’m alone and I enjoy it a lot; but something about the movies freaked me out. Nevertheless, in the end, I was very grateful that I did go alone since in the first five minutes of the movie I was bawling my eyes out. Let me just clear this up, this movie is OUTSTANDING. So many important topics and perspectives about the racial situation of African Americans were planted in this movie in such a fluid manner. I truly enjoyed the fact that the main character was a young female, since its more common to use an older person when it comes to these social issues as if us younger people aren’t affected, concerned, or have the willpower to speak up/ provoke change.  In addition, I appreciated the sequence of development of the character since, she was just  a teen girl who knew about the injustices that happen to people who are of the same racial background as her but, didn’t really put much thought into it because it wasn’t her direct reality until she witnessed one of her best friends being killed by a policeman who racially profiled the both of them. And still, she wasn’t initially ready to speak up, even after learning that the only punishment the policeman was to receive for the moment was being placed on a temporary leave. Starr illustrated how we fear to break out of our shell, she shows how we are selfish by nature, how we are afraid of the consequences of provoking change and breaking out of the norm because we are comfortable in our current reality. But after the impact of the loss of her friend, and the reactions of people around her, she realized that something needed to be done.  

Now, going back to how I was crying during the first five minutes of the film, well, the movie started up with Starr sitting at the table with her two siblings, her mom, and her dad (who is probably my favorite character). In this scene, all of the kids are at a very young age and their receiving “the talk”. Now, the talk in Starr’s home isn’t about sex, it’s about having a confrontation with a white police officer. The dad recites to Starr and her brothers what they should do in case they ever experience this situation, which he basically stated they are bound to since they are black. In the end, the father ends this conversation with the following quote: “Don’t you ever forget that being black is an honor because you come from greatness”. This, for me, was very important, my emotions were all over the place when he said this. To me, it means that even though people who look like you and me (black), go through so much hardship, undervaluing, are systematically trained to think less of ourselves as if it were part of the “natural” hierarchy of society, we should always sit down and reevaluate our worth, we should not forget our ancestors strength, the fights they went through to assure us a better future and overall to not forget that we matter just as any other person does.

Now, I want to talk a little about the father, when we are introduced to him, physically he looks like the stereotypical lower-class black man who is involved in gang violence and is “nothing but trouble”, but right off the bat we see that he is a wise man, who has been in many undesirable situations and wants to see a change in his community. He is also a family first, the man caring about his wife and children more than anything. He was involved in the neighborhood’s leading gang, but after serving time in prison in the leader’s place, he earned his way out of that vicious life, once he got released from prison.  He is one of the primary examples of what I mean by “breaking the cycle”. He learned from that experience that being involved in that type of lifestyle is not beneficial to him or another person and how it also is a form of keeping minorities oppressed and “in place”.   He is very attached to his community because it’s where he grew up, and also, he sees that it is a place that can change and grow into something much better than a gang-infested poor community. In him, I also saw a man who is bound to vulnerability. Just like all of us, while also representing how old habits sometimes are very hard to defeat completely; by having various moments where his old “street habits” re-sync in him when the current gang leader is threatening to hurt his family.

Starr, is the ultimate “breaking the cycle” visionary. Throughout the development of the movie, we can see her growth of wisdom and courage. As seen initially, she was afraid to speak up for her friend, due to how it would affect her daily life and how people from her privileged school would all categorize her as the “poor hood chick” involved in a violent tragedy. Later, she realized how the world around her was bound to repeat these events, that people that looked like her deserve better circumstances, they deserve to live in peace, not in fear. She also realized that gang violence doesn’t help her community at all and that the sense of possession and control the neighborhood gangs had over other people’s lives needed to end in order to make room for growth in the community.  Following along the gang topic, I want to mention a scene where the father was speaking to one of the siblings and was telling them how gangs keep people oppressed and how people in marginalized communities tend to lean towards joining again as a last cry for help to better their reality.

But really, gangs just keep minorities oppressed, I remember him saying something along the lines of when having you seen a gang member leave their neighborhood? Their living conditions aren’t changing at all. And I found that important.

Another important scene for me was when Starr questioned her uncle who is a policeman, on is his personal dynamic when confronting a suspect, to summarize it, her uncle stated that although him being black himself, racially profiles another black man in comparison to a white man. Instead of the black man hands up in the case of thinking they’re reaching for a weapon he would shoot; in contrast, if it were a white man, he would say hands up. This scene symbolized how black people are systematically taught to replicate/reproduce racist prejudices against people with their same racial background.

Towards the final scenes of the movie, there is a very tense scene where pretty much the whole family is having a confrontation with the gang leader and his entourage, whose intents were to hurt predominantly Starr after she told the press that Khalil was working for the Kings. In the heat of the moment where the dad had pulled out his gun and the leader pulled out his gun on him, the smallest son shocked everyone by pulling out a gun while breaking down in tears. Everyone was in awe until Starr spoke up and said enough was enough. She mentioned T.H.U.G which happens to be the abbreviation of the title of the movie and a symbolic element throughout the whole movie “The Hate U Give Little Infants Fuck Everybody” which comes from the famous rapper Tupac. It basically means that what we teach kids and the environment we raise them in, which is a lot of cases is toxic, infuses into their psyche and that’s what they reproduce, which just creates a cycle of hate in our society. Starr, yells out enough and proceeds to mention the phrase above (which was something Khalil taught her), in summary, she mentioned how their actions are actively affecting her little brother and how they are just causing what seems like an endless cycle of hate to be cultivated in the younger generation. She tells them how this can’t continue, that as a black community that is circled by oppression need to unify instead of dividing and creating differences between ourselves on top of the systems subordination of African Americans.

 Initial Scene:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eoDjViOWp0Y