#5 PHASE 4 - part 2 - THE PORTAL TO THE DENSE ASTRAL
The day the vortex appears ... the body trembles ... it is the signal ... the arrival of the crucial moment. Floats towards the portal ... passage to the dense astral.
Towards the temple of perversion ... remember his phase of slavery.
From that experience one day lived ... the most important lesson understood...
Never dare to advance in darkness, if your intention is not to help those who are there.
For, there is no way for your desires to hide... nor the purposes of your being. With the aura weakened... the wound opens... your field of light is you who produces... if you cannot emanate... can't keep connected.
And if for vanity's sake that principle scorns... easy prey will become. The insatiable pleasure of licking you until it corrodes... to the point of not realizing anymore, who stopped being.
Then comes pain... and with it the escape and dread. By insisting... the grief invading you.
Even though the routes to free you are always in the same place ... you will no longer be able to see them... because compulsion alters perception... and what you cannot see... you will not easily believe.
There is an abyss on the other side... that cannot be noticed... trap for the unprepared adventurer... that with a puffed chest... dares to challenge, which he has not learned how to face.
Arrogance, keeps ignorance... and in the rules of darkness, physical strength does not matter... it's even a laughing-stock.
Because if self-control cannot maintain... it will be just one more to suffer. The invisible brings you down... before you even discover it.
Therefore, prudence preserves conscience... and coherence indicates intelligence.
NEox once went wrong... for advancing that signal.
It's like entering the sea and by its immensity letting yourself be enchanted... you set out to row and row .... until the coast can no longer see.
Then, when the drift happens... at dusk... despair strikes... the deluded fearless... surrenders to the unknown.
For not recognizing the mistake made... and the tricks of the bandit.
For sailing without respecting the rules of the sea and still blaming bad luck.
Luckily, most of them do not dare to cross the risk surfing frontier... due to lack of interest or disinformation... more likely they are distracted in the third dimension.
They are, in a way, protected... by not being aware of their state of illusion... or because they live under the domination of those who deceive them by offering fear and worship.
For a long time they will pass... susceptible to exploration... living in cycles of experimentation.
In the next chapter, as soon as I return... the surf border I will cross... and through the first door will enter.
I hope that when crossing... I can still narrate.
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Next chapter "PHASE 4 - part 3 - THE RETURN TO THE MAZE" coming soon.