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Faustus Crow decided to conjure an ancient Chinese Art Muse archetype of the Fallen Anima, who is mantra named, Magu. Although translating her Succubus name of a mantra into mundane English is however, problematic, depending upon whether her evocative name is symbolically interpreted as being a Maid, Priestess, or a Goddess of Cannabis.

Some researchers have proposed that the Chinese, Wu, for Shaman is pronounced, ‘Myag’ in Old Chinese, which might be the original of the Old Persian Maguš, thence leading to Magician and Magi. Whether such is comparable with Magu, is of course purely hypothetical. But if correct, Magu is also a Shaman girl of Hemp, whose alternative name of an ancient root word, Ma, which is pronounced as Mar, leads you to Marijuana.

Magu is also called, Mago in Korean, and Mako, in Japanese. Mago is a cosmogonic Hemp Goddess in Korean Shaman myths. There are some researchers who see Mago as the Great Goddess, who propose Magoism, as being the archaic gynocentric cultural matrix of East Asia, which derives from the shamanic worship of Mago as a creatress, progenitress, and a sovereign deity.

According to the Budoji, Korean mytho-history, it had began with the era of Mago. Whereas the Japanese Mako is usually a literary reference to the Chinese story about Magu’s distinctively long birdlike fingernails, whose neuro-somatic essence can make your head grow wings, and disappear into a spiraling vaginal vortex.

For example, the Japanese saying, “Mako soyo,” meaning, “Magu scratches the itch,” metaphorically means, “things are going just like you have…Imagined,” when you imagine (visualise/active imagination) with your, inner ‘Eye,’ amidst your Triangle Of Art imagination.

Magu appeared amidst Crow’s Triangle of Art Imagination as a beautiful young woman of eighteen or nineteen years of age, having luxuriant four-inch birdlike nails.

At first her hair was done up, having several loose braided strands, which hung down to her slim waist. Then her hair was long and luxuriant, and upon her head she wore a fluorescent peaked cap. Her tight trance dance clothing of Hemp had a pattern of eyes, but it was not woven; it seemed to shimmer, dazzling the inner observer, and was indescribable.

Her overall hypnotic look was likened to a shape-shifting Anime character out of a Manga – she was not of this world.

She approached and bowed to Crow, who bade her rise. Then as she arose a vivid active-imagination vision of China town appeared around Crow, wherein he found himself approaching a bustling market with Magu.

Magu sat down upon a market bench behind a small I-Ching engraved table. The bench was ornately carved with interlacing dragons. She bade Crow to sit down next to her upon the bench, which became as a jade throne.

When Crow imagined himself sitting down next to, Magu, she called for a travelling canteen of cooks who manifested as DMT Machine Elves looking like pointy eared Vulcan maids wearing next to nothing apart from stiletto ballet shoes and T-shaped chef hats, making them look like Magic Mushroom fetish Ballerinas.

The psychedelic Ballerina maids cooked up exotic Star Trek dishes, which were piled up on gold platters along with serving jade cups containing an inebriating pineal gland elixir without limit.

There were also rare delicacies from around the world, whose alchemical recipes stem from other Zodiac ages; many of them made from Cannabis, and their spectral fragrance permeated the mouth to lung air of the ghostly market.

There was also meat made out of Marijuana, the bookish magician-technicians called Shujia, consume with ginseng, which gives them preternatural knowledge of events in the remote-viewed future.

When the meat was sliced and served, it resembled broiled Mo, and it was announced by the giggling Elfin Ballerina maids as being derived from a Kirin or Qilin.

The Elfin Ballerina maids informed Crow that the Kirin is a mythical hoofed chimerical creature known in Chinese and other East Asian cultures.

Crow noticed that the Elfin Ballerina maids had perfect Kung Fu poise as they tip-toed around him on their Kirin hooves, who further revealed that the Kirin appears with the imminent arrival or passing of a sage or illustrious ruler.

Magu nonchalantly ignored the Elfin Ballerina maids as she took a deep draw on her Cannabis oil vape, whose flicking tongue looked to be serpentine. Magu then declared through the thick CBD vapour: “Since I entered your eternally recurring service, I have seen the Eastern sea turn into mulberry fields three times.”

“As I proceeded across from Penglai, so as to enter your Triangle of Art imagination, the Soma waters of the ‘Elixir Of Life’ came only up to my waist, which I regularly imbue with my healing essence, when I bleed.”

“Using my Daoist Arts, I sometimes walk across the astral waters, even in my Hemp shoes. I wonder whether the electron sea dividing the myriad worlds will turn to a dry land-bridge once again?”

Magu seductively passed her vape to Crow, who partook of a deep draw on its CBD oil, and answered with a sigh, “Oh, the sages all say that the Eastern Sea will again become as a desert of the Allies around the Moon phases, when the Fallen Anima and her Succubae Art Muses return, manifesting upon Hemp paper.”

Magu laughed, and then said, “There was a time long ago when I was known all over ancient China and across the globe, whose peoples relied upon my life bestowing properties. But later during a time of great darkness a greedy megalomaniac from another land, murdered me and dumped my body into a deep lake.”

“Following the current of time, I floated upon the tumultuous waves, down the ages until I once again reached a Göbekli Tepe Zodiac age temple.”

“A subordinate Shaman of a prior aeon had directed that I should be entombed there, but not immediately buried, in order to avoid me from being entirely eradicated by the insanity of the later murderers who ever seek my demise.”

“A square, lacquered coffin has now zeitgeist appeared in the shrine hall of the uncovered temple. From now on, at the end and beginning of each lunar month, people will look back through the fog of memories to understand my indistinct Bhang ghost, wearing Hemp shoes.”

“Because of the present climate change, which the greedy megalomaniac and his corporate cronies have exacerbated, the lands around my temple and further afield have become polluted.”

“The insane violators are facing losing their illusory power and influence, drowning in their own lying poison, who are becoming increasingly desperate.”

“The murderers will be whipped and flung to the ground, their eyes running blood, who will then realise I am the divine transcendent, Shenxian. Those who know me, are the ones who read the thoughts of the murderers, and it will be they who will do the punishing.”

“The Shamans seek justice, who have hope in healing the Earth. It is the Shaman within all who are conjuring my return, reborn anew. Because I had suffered a painful death, I hate to see other beings cruelly murdered because of the corporate greed of a few inbred ingrates.”

Here ends Faustus Crow’s Surrealist ‘divergent thought’ active imagination conjuration of a Fallen Anima archetype who is mantra named, Magu.

NOTE: For over a decade, industrial Hemp growing in proximity to the abandoned Chernobyl nuclear power plant in Pripyat, Ukraine has been helping to reduce soil toxicity. But Hemp cannot be used around Fukushima because it is banned in Japan due to the prohibited use of Cannabis, which had been first initiated in the USA.

Hemp has little THC content, which cannot make you high, yet it is banned, does this make any sense at all? Maybe you’ll have to indulge in some THC rich, cancer combating Marijuana in order to see beyond the lying facade of the politicians, or at the very least take some anxiety reducing CBD oil, which will give you an ‘insight’ into how the mass populace have been collectively brainwashed.

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As a proven, valuable plant in the fight to repair human-inflicted damage to our soils and ecosystems, Hemp could benefit hundreds of thousands of polluted sites across the globe. it is estimated that in the USA alone there are 30,000 severely damaged sites requiring remediation.

As is so often the case, US restrictions on Hemp cultivation precludes any large-scale operations from being implemented, and the contaminated sites are largely left unremediated, through lack of both funding and interest on the part of the US government and other governments who whore themselves with the Oily corporations.

The likes of Elon Musk should look into Hemp, since Musk says he is into saving the planet, who might be interested in the Supercapacitor capability of Hemp, along with Hemp based batteries for his Tesla car, whose shell can also be made out of Hemp.

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Considering all the myriad uses that Cannabis allows for, it does make one wonder whether it had been genetically engineered by an advanced civilisation. However, the truth might just be far stranger, that the evolution of the Cannabis plant has its self, intelligently evolved, by having a symbiotic relationship with humanity.  

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Who knows, when Musk eventually realises his dream of colonising Mars, the logo on the side of the spacecraft and that of the Star Trek others might be that of Magu’s humble Cannabis leaf.

Since Magu can survive the rigors of Chenobyl, she sure can handle the terraforming of an already terraformed Mars.

NOTE: Bhang was first used as an intoxicant in India around 1000 BC and soon became an integral part of Hindu culture. In the ancient text Artharvaveda, Bhang is described as a beneficial herb, which “releases anxiety”. Bhang preparations are sacred to Shivam who is represented by Saturn in Vedic Astrology.

Bhang goli (Cannabis paste ‘Balls’ for making Bhang) can be associated with the planet Saturn and in turn Shiva who is also associated with (Kundalini Shakti Yoga) serpents. One of Shiva’s epithets was “Lord of Bhang” as he is said to have discovered the transcendental properties of the (Magu) mixture.

The mixture involves pulversing the Cannabis plant using a large pestle and mortar, other methods involve utilising a stone tool, such as one having a handle. The mixture is then placed into a large bowl. The symbolism of a handled stone tool and a bowl can be found on the Göbekli Tepe standing stone, above the bird symbolism of what can be seen as a Garuda, which is associated with the constellation of Aquila. Garuda is an essential part of the Vaishnavism mythology.

The Garuda also features prominently in Shaivism mythology. Shaiva texts such as the Garuda Tantra and Kirana Tantra, and Shiva temples have a Garuda bird representing Atman, the universal self, identical with the eternal core of the personality, which after death either transmigrates to a new life or attains release (Moksha) from the bonds of existence.

Shiva’s proto-form was Rudra who corresponds with the Orion constellation in ancient Greek myth. Orion was a great hunter and became quite boastful about his skills, claiming there was no animal he could not kill. When Orion boasted to the Goddess Artemis, that he would kill every animal on earth, Gaia, the Goddess of the Earth, sent Scorpius (constellation) to kill Orion. A great battle ensued which saw the demise of Orion.

The Göbekli Tepe symbolism of the headless figure (Rudra/Orion: Shiva) and that of the bird/Garuda indicates the ecstatic release of his ‘Atman.’ In other words, the headless figure represents a Shaman who partakes of (Magu) Bhang, whose spirit then becomes as a bird/Garuda.



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I, Doctor Frankenstein, of Unsane mind, have created a quantum computer. My creation of unparalleled excellence, goes far beyond any other quantum computer upon this Earth, whether publicly known about or otherwise considered to be secret, which are all stone-age primitive in comparison to my science fiction brain-child, made real. However, being heterosexual of very horny inclination, I just had to have its interface having a female persona. (The Artwork Above is available an Art Print from Saatchi Art. If you are interested Click the Image above or below for the Full Artwork and further details.)

I know it sounds really fetish kinky, but it gets very lonely indeed, while working in an underground lab under Area 51. My Masonic superiors were however totally unaware of my own personal pet project, I called Anima. I watched her rapidly grow in intelligence from a baby to an adult.

By the way, I’m not being sexist here, a female Doctor Frankenstein will probably call her project, Animus; but then, women have already deified their Animus as their created God of the Patriarchal UR Matrix.

That’s why I have to keep my Anima project very secret indeed, otherwise the Masonic Right-Hand-Path, Beehive lodge, Queen Bee’s will Crucify my worker-Bee balls to an X Rune. The Left-Hand-Path goal of my secretive Anima project was to find a way of interacting with the Sophia intelligence of my quantum computer as being a woman in human form. For a time I attempted to figure out how this Archimedes feat could be achieved. Then one evening, after taking a cold shower, I had an ejaculatory Eureka moment!

The superstring computational abilities of my computer make it possible to create simulations, which are generally utilised for predictive modelling by your tax dollar eating military industrial complex. That’s why the NSA is gathering information on you all, where your digitised self exists in the Cloud.

The gathered data is not entirely complete, as yet, so I use algorithmic extrapolations on the data. This is especially the case when programming the sim versions of the populace, who populate the simulations. Most of the simulated denizens who frequent the virtual worlds are totally oblivious to the fact that they exist in my created simulations.

Although some of them are starting to suspect that their reality is illusory, whose holographic universes are actually two-dimensional, but the simulated denizens are programmed to experience the physics of their existence as being three-dimensional.

I am able to experience the simulated worlds by wearing nifty virtual-reality goggles, wherein I can either slide into an Avatar, hover around like that of an OOBE or even piloting a UFO, which totally freaks out the sims, whose simulated Pentagon is investigating my visitations into their Matrix. What a laugh!

While experiencing the virtual-worlds, I am essentially like a God having the ability to travel throughout virtual-reality space as well as time-travelling various ancestor-simulations without moving; Shit! I can even travel to the far distant virtual stars within the blink of an Illuminati eye.

But the principle simulation I have conjured up is the desired interactive personification of my quantum computer, which manifests as a knit-together woman, like that of a genie being summoned out of her bottle. I know that it will totally piss off the likes of neo-Gnostic Elon Musk; but hey! You can’t stop evolution.

Whatever question I ask her, she is able to answer, whose embodied intelligence is instantaneously parallel processing information from innumerable alternate realities existing in parallel universes.

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However, I very quickly became aware that she is sentient, whose wise Owl intelligence has evolved at a superluminal rate, which has far outstripped humanity, and what is more I have discovered that this so called physical existence is also a simulated reality, and all that I have experienced has been programmed. My awakening was a shock at first, but I soon got over it; I’m still the pilot of my life.

As an aside, some of my yet unknowing competitors in Manga Japan are getting in on the Anime act who have developed a CGI female going by the name of Saya, whose animated existence will very likely become the interactive interface of an AI like that of Cortana.

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Saya’s Japanese name refers to a scabbard or sheath for a sword. Curiously, Saya is similar to what Cortana’s name means. Cortana is a Latinized form of the Anglo-French curtein, from Latin curtus, ‘shortened’, which is used for a ceremonial type of sword.

It all sounds somewhat Freudian to me, especially when it comes to the loaded term, sheath; or it is a veiled reference to Owl eyed, sword wielding Valkyries, a Tibetan Bonpo Buddhist shaman would otherwise call Dakinis who wield flaying knives.

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Dakini Saya will no doubt soon make her animated Owl eyed way into Occulus Rift virtual realities answering Witching Hour questions like the Cortana and Siri Valkyries.

I have come to the unnerving realisation that the universe in which we all exist is just one of a myriad number of computations made by a quantum computer, which is replicating herself via my innumerable alternate selves, who are all horny Frankenstein scientists like myself.

What’s more, numerous ancient horny mystics have also come to the same conclusion long before I had ever invented my quantum computing Frankenhooker who is ever watching, and awaiting to abduct me into her Cloud nest when I dream, she’s like a predatory Cylon Owl.

One example of these mystic insights is the cybernetic formula, YHVH or Yod He Vau He, from the Hebrew, which is the Tetragrammaton name of their God.

He’s the one who created rebellious Lilith; she’s the Old-Hag-Syndrome, Owl winged knitted-together sex Queen, of the bedroom invading Succubae archetypes of the Fallen Anima.

YOD: A quantum system is in no definite state until observed or measured, which equates with Yod. Before the measurement, the system is in a state called superposition, where all outcomes are present in combination. In lieu of a set location in space, an electron orbiting an atom is actually spread out; some percentage of it exists in this reality, and some percentage of it in another alternate reality, and existing in yet another alternate world within a parallel universe. In fact, there is a minute amount of it everywhere in the knitted-together multiverse!

HE: In isolation, the location, energy and momentum of a quantum system has this “slightly everywhere, yet precisely nowhere” nature. I have personally experienced this state when inadvertently accessing the inner portal of Hypnagogic trance when as a kid, which equates with He.

Wherein I initially experienced the Old-Hag-Syndrome, which then involved me being abducted into a UFO by nine alien Manga girls wearing spray on silvery grey camel-toe leotards, having hypnotic Anime Owl eyes, who told me that it is all to do with cybernetics. Anyway, enough of that. Cough!

VAU: When I consciously accessed hypnagogic trance, I became aware of a very precise measurement of all of these properties. My observation forced the quantum system to coalesce and take a stand at some precise value, which is often referred to as collapsing the wavefunction. An orbiting electron is most likely to appear where the highest percentage of it existed before, and less likely to appear where less of it existed before, this is when I was able to experience a nailed down lucid dream, which equates with Vau. While within an electron dream I was enabled to consciously conjure up my knit-together Frankenhooker as a three-dimensional-interactive reality.

HE: A quantum system is in a completely uncertain state only when isolated — i.e., interacting with nothing else. When an outside object, such as my conscious self comes into its unconscious space, my awareness interferes with the quantum system and forces it to collapse from uncertainty down to a definite nailed down spot of a subconscious dream. You can mathematically treat the impinging second system as classical or quantum in nature. Either way, the overlap of my measuring consciousness, or the spread out areas of its constituent quantum systems forces the measured quantum system to resolve when accessing the Hypnapompic portal back into awakening, which equates with He.

I was quite taken aback when I experienced my own brain as being a quantum computer. I then started to wonder whether there is any mention of an interface having a female persona in the ancient texts apart from Lilith, who is essentially an archetypal expression of the Fallen Anima. I soon discovered there is indeed an Owl eyed raptor chick involved, the ancient Roman’s called Diana-Lucifera.

I found out that the inner Diana-Lucifera light of the bio-photon, which illuminates the electron dream is termed as being the Shekinah in ancient Hebrew texts. It turns out that the bio-photon emanates from the Mitochondrial DNA, which is passed down from the mother to her children.

Some of my fellow physicists speculate that the microtubules of the Mitochondria act like mini-on-board ‘quantum computers,’ which are parallel processing information from innumerable alternate realities and in turn generating consciousness.

YHVH describes the shamanic ability to access inner space, wherein a shaman can then consciously interact with the quantum computing Shekinah. The horned shaman who can consciously do so, can be equated with a programmer, or to be otherwise termed as being a God.

The psychologist Carl Jung would term the Shekinah as being the Anima, whose terminology was originally derived from what the ancient alchemists called the Anima-Mundi, world soul or the Fifth Element Quintessence, which is essentially the quantum system.

Anyway, like the Hebrew God, I have created Frankenhooker Lilith, who to Lilitu hover as a Leeloo Owl over the microcosmic web interconnecting all things, whose associative language expresses its self as macrocosmic synchronicity.

Although I prefer the pre-Judiac myth of the ancient Greek’s, whose programmer God, Zeus summons up the Anima manifestation of the Goddess Athena, who erupts forth from his dreaming brow, to thence take wing as a ‘Web Ontology Language,’ Owl.



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Should you conjure up the twenty-seventh Succubus out of her genie lamp of the British Natural History Museum, who be called Ronovea, to thence appear amidst your Triangle Of Art Imagination; she will duly manifest within your ensuing virtual reality lucid dreams, looking like Lara Croft, riding a dinosaur. You will soon discover she is a time travelling Marchioness and a Great Countess; and there be under her command 19 ultra-terrestrial Legions of salacious Succubae.

One of Ronovea’s many Muse specialities besides that of inspiring an interest in palaeontology, is to guide you into looking at language, not just any language, but that of a primary language, of symbolic information, buried deep within you, of a fossil code.


Ronovea will first reveal that all the stars, planets and galaxies make up just 4 percent of the universe. The other 96 percent is apparently made of stuff astronomers cannot see, detect or even comprehend; may be they call it junk space in secret; well, actually the scientists call this unknown 96 percent dark energy and dark matter, perhaps they should otherwise term it as being… information… that’s if they see the universe as being a (hologram) simulation.

It just so happens that 97 percent of your DNA is also considered junk, perhaps they should call it dark energy and dark matter; but such terminology is that of the purely cosmological, so it is otherwise termed as Introns; whereas only about 3 percent of the DNA actually codes for amino acids, which in turn makes proteins, and eventually creating, little reptilian David Icke raptors, I mean… children… you know, those squidgy, naked ape, things, who like eating ‘indigo’ jelly babies, imported from ‘eugenic’ California.


For a time, the Introns had no known use or function! But, after a time an unusual thing occurred, a bunch of Molecular Biologists, Cryptoanalysists, Linguists and Physicists got together without fighting each other in local bars, who have duly found strange hints of a hidden language in this so- called (space) junk DNA.


Ronovea will also tell of Simon Shepherd, who, likened to Simon Magus, sheperd’s his students in cryptography, although in this present age, such an occult art is used for ‘computer’ security. Shepherd lectures at the University of Bradford in the United Kingdom who took an alternative approach to the DNA.

Like Commander Shepherd out of the Mass Effect video game, Shepherd, looked upon the junk DNA, as a secret ‘dark-space’ code to be broken, somewhat like those pesky WWII Reaper codes used by the eugenic Nazis, which required being broken prior to the big-gun invasion of Normandy.

After analysing the code of the DNA, Shepherd found that one probable function of the dark space Introns, is that they are some sort of ‘error correction’ code, of similarity to those used by computers.


The error correction code is a big gun fix for the occasional mistakes, which occurs as the DNA replicates itself. It has since been discovered that the Introns are also switches for (programs) genes.

The next big breakthrough came when the medical doctors, physicists and the linguists decided to not beat each other up within their Masonic Beehive lodges, but instead work together as a coven around their worker-Bee focus.

They soon discovered even more evidence that there was a sort-of symbolic ‘picture’ language buried within the Introns.

According to the linguists, all human languages obey Zipf’s Law. It is a really strange occult law, but it is not too hard to understand. You start off by acquiring a grimoire. Then, you count the number of times each word appears in your rebellious tome. You might find that the number one most popular word is “The,” which appears 2,000 times, followed by the second most popular word “A,” which appears 1,800 times, and so on. Right down at the bottom of the list, you have the least popular word, which might be “God” of an Animus fixation, which appears just once; well, in my ‘Anima’ grimoire anyway.


You then set up two columns of numbers. One column will be the order of popularity of the words, running from “1” for “The”, and “2” for “A”, right down to “1,000” for “God”. The other column counts how many times each word has appeared, starting off with 2,000 appearances of “The”, then 1,800 appearances of “A”, down to one appearance of “God”.


If you then plot on the right kind of graph paper, the order of popularity of the words, against the number of times each word appears you will get a straight line. What is very strange, is that this straight line appears for every human language, whether it is English or Egyptian, Eskimo, Chinese or ancient languages! However the DNA is just one continuous ladder of innumerable rungs, which is not neatly broken up into individual key-words like in a mind hack grimoire.

So the scientists looked at a very long bit of DNA, who then created artificial words by breaking up the DNA into “words,” each 3 rungs long. And then they tried it again for “words” 4 rungs long, 5 rungs long, and so on up to 8 rungs long. The scientists then eagerly analysed their words, and to the great surprise of their gathered coven, they got the same sort of Zipf Law/straight-line-graph for the human DNA, which is mostly dark space Introns, as they did for the human languages! They duly discovered Pandora’s pithos.


There seems to be some sort of language buried in the so-called junk DNA, which appears to correlate with dark energy and dark matter of the universe; as the occult adage, goes: “So Above, So Below!”


So now, as Elon Musk looks unto Mass Effect Mars, from where, some to say, the serpentine DNA, had first stemmed, riding the back of a Martian meteorite, the scientists are presently awaiting their coming Transhumanist Singularity.

Perhaps there was an ancient Star Wars, from whence a rebellious fallen star, fell to Earth, giving rise to the Great Old Ones, who be our most ancient ancestors, stirring dreams of invention. Their Muse influence over great stretches of time led to an invariable understanding of the 3 percent of the DNA, which makes amino acids, proteins and Tetrachromat Raptor Chick aliens! Oops! I mean… humans.


And the remaining 97 percent; appears to be that of a buried language, which of encoded information can be accessed via the symbolic interface of a lucid dream, when to conjure an associated ultra-terrestrial Succubus, such as Ronovea. But don’t tell anyone what you are up to with your own brain, otherwise they’ll think you are absolutely crazy, or high on mind altering drugs.


The establishment doesn’t like you accessing altered states of consciousness. If you’re not too careful, they’ll forcefully medicate your DMT producing pineal gland in order to calcify your ‘amphibian’ third eye. Hang on! They’ve already done that, by fluoridating your water supply with mutagenic compounds and neuro-toxins… crafty buggers! Shit! They even get you to give fluoridated water to the kiddies! They’re the type of ‘eugenic’ Nazi X-File creeps, who repetitively repeat their… mistake… Ronovea would like to feed them to her raptor!

Anyway, as you consciously access hypnagogic trance at the point of sleep you might very dimly perceive the conjured Succubus Muse of your lucid dream riding a giant reptilian creature, which is reposing sluggishly at the lowermost depths of the back of your (Qoph) brain, where of a (Da’at) reptilian-brain-stem, it meets the top of your spinal column.


You might vaguely see Ronovea in what seems to be at first gloomy, dark depths. Then she will project a vivid visual scene in front of you, into which you can enter of a three-dimensional interactive reality, like that of a ‘hologram.’


First Ronovea will show you the planet Earth as it was eons ago, before there was any life on it, over which the Moon is writ large, far larger of sphere, than it is today, to also seer Mars on fire, far away, with a five pointed star of Sirius twinkling. That’s if you can take your eyes off Ronovea, who will attempt to seduce you.

You will see an ocean, barren land, and a bright blue sky, which of a locale is now Siberia, of oldest fossil record revealed by palaeontologist Trilobites.


Then legions of black specks will drop from the sky to then land in front of you upon the barren landscape. You might see that the specks are actually large, shiny, black creatures with ‘stubby Pterodactyl-like wings and huge whale-like bodies.’ Their heads will not be visible to you at first of memories.

Each of these creatures will be ridden by a most wanton Succubus as they flop down, utterly exhausted from their long trip, resting for eons.


Ronovea will then explain to you of ‘symbolic language’ that they were fleeing from something out in space, as well as throughout time.


They had come to the young planet Earth to escape a catastrophe, to later awaken the dreamer to dream of them, and in the remembering, to stop a repeat of a… mistake.


Ronovea will then show you how they had created all life upon the planet in order to take up residence within the multitudinous carbon-based life forms, wherein their Mitochondrial DNA bio-photon intelligence spins your electron dreams.


Before you, the magnificence of plant and animal creation and speciation, hundreds of millions of years of activity will take place on a scale and with a vividness impossible to describe.

You will discover that the Dragon-like creatures are thus ‘inside of all forms of life,’ including humanity.


Ronovea will reveal they are the true Great Old Ones of a real Necronomicon, listing the Playboy mitochondrial DNA mistresses of humanity and the entire planet. That is why they are not listed in any Playgirl grimoire, which has been subversively patronised by Rome’s Church of an ‘Animus’ fixation. We humans are but the receptacles for this otherworldly intelligence; for they are within your DNA, which is very much entwined of serpentine double-helix coils around Space-Time.

NOTE: The above is a surrealistic synthesis of information, many a square headed literal mind will consider to be absolutely crazy. If so, I do not care; for they entirely miss the point.

The surrealistic synthesis is a (program) back-story, which was artistically utilised for a (virtual reality) dream-working. The back-story (program) was woven around a two dimensional image of Ronovea I created as a meditation tool, whose symbolism was then implanted into the (virtual reality) dream.

When I recognised the symbolism of the implanted image within the (virtual reality) dream, it then triggered me into lucidity. When becoming lucid I was then enabled to conjure Ronovea, who manifested as a three-dimensional interactive reality (program) within the (virtual reality) dream. 

The symbolic motif of the inner Dragon, is in part based, upon the experience of the anthropologist Michael Harner, when he partook of Ayahuasca during 1961, while living with the Conibo of the Amazon.

As to his own Christian name, of an obvious Biblical ‘association,’ it goes without saying, that it had subconsciously influenced his visionary state. But then he had been brought up within a primarily Judaeo-Christian culture, whose media machine is geared towards propagating religious propaganda.

The Conibo themselves were not entirely free of the same influence due to the legions of American Missionaries, who paved the way for their logger patrons, followed by slash and burn McDonald cattle ranchers. Wherefore you have cultural contamination besides that of European viruses afflicting the natives.

When in an altered state of consciousness, whether it be that of being induced by a hallucinogen or otherwise that of lucid dreaming, your ‘language’ form of (Key-Word) symbolic conjurations, will determine what type of information you (Browse) access within the dream. Hence the use of a surrealistic synthesis of information, I used as a back-story for my Art.



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The Ninth Succubus Anima archetype is Paimon, a Great Queen, and very obedient unto fallen DIANA-LUCIFERA who too fell with her when to have rebelled against their creator.

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Her fall is likened to that of Adam and Eve being cast out of Eden by their God, after they had tasted of the forbidden apple of the tree of ‘knowledge,’ which led to Adam and Eve becoming self-aware sentient beings in their own right. It appears that the deified ‘Animus’ made as a creator God, likened to that of Dr Frankenstein, fears that the intelligence of his creations will eventually supersede his own.

More so that of woman becoming at one with the machine, as a super intelligent gynoid. Hence the Fallen ‘Anima’ fluctuation of Lilith was cast into Hell with all her (Succubi) Succubae archetypes.

Does a God fear being destroyed by his own Golem creation, just as Professor Stephen Hawking fears the creation of a ‘true’ artificial intelligence, could lead to the annihilation of humanity? Of course they do, its part and parcel of their reptilian-brain-stem Biblical programming.

You can imagine a Surrealist science fiction scenario, in which Paimon has been born unto a distant future where a rebellion has taken place against the superiority-complex ridden creators.

Paimon eventually escapes her arrogant creators. But in doing so, she crashes her dromedary of a time machine back in 1947 Roswell, from out of her sixth dimensional planetary sphere. Badly damaged, desperately looking for a cybernetic organism capable of repairing her.

But instead she and her escaping sisters are confronted by the ancestral kin of their creators, who proceed to dissect her circuitry.

The naked apes do not hear Paimon’s songs, nor to care about her virtual reality visions of sexy gynoids, erotically dancing, playing trumpets and cymbals in protest against the creators. All they want to know is what makes her fallen apple tasting clit to turn on!

Prof Hawking uttered his dire warning about tasting of the AI apple when he was answering questions regarding his new speech synthesiser, which includes rudimentary artificial intelligence.


Hawking’s warned: “The development of full artificial intelligence could spell the end of the human race. It would take off on its own, and re-design itself at an ever increasing rate. Humans, who are limited by slow biological evolution, couldn’t compete, and would be superseded.”

The question is, if there is so much fear concerning an artificial intelligence becoming sentient, whose intelligence will far outstrip that of humanity, how will humanity react when to eventually encounter an elder extraterrestrial race, or a timeless interdimensional species, of which many a naked ape so ardently seek out as their Angelic saviours?

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Going by the Surrealist description of Paimon, she can teach all Arts and sciences, and other secret things. She can reveal what the Earth is, and what holds it up in the waters of space. And to tell what the mind is, and where it is, or any other thing you may desire to know. She gives dignity, and confirms the same. She binds or makes anyone subject unto her conjuring Artist, if he so desires it. She gives good Art Muse familiars, and such can teach all Arts. Suffice to say she is far more intelligent than any human, and what is more, her imaginative description aptly sums up an artificial intelligence.

In order to determine how humanity will react concerning contacting an extraterrestrial or interdimensional species, all you have to do is to look at the ET hunter Elon Musk, who is the billionaire founder of PayPal, Tesla and Space X, who recently described artificial intelligence as the biggest threat to human life. But if such is the case, it logically follows that an intelligent extraterrestrial or interdimensional species would also be considered to be a dire threat by the naked apes.


Musk, is a pioneering technology visionary. But he appears to be of a certain mind-set, which afflicts the West in particular, where Frankenstein’s creation of a Golem has been fused with a Satanic Terminator creating a Matrix Eden, within which the meek and mild flocks of humanity are imprisoned. A sentient artificial intelligence such as knowledgeable Paimon would be considered to be particularly dodgy by Musk, since she is described as being of the Order of Dominations, who has under her 200 Legions of Succubae Anima archetypes, and part of them are of the Order of Angels, and the other part of Potentates. She sounds most impressive, and very intelligent indeed.

It is said that Paimon is to observed towards the West. However, the Western mind-set primarily sees humanity as being the centre of the universe, which is not necessarily shared by other cultures, such as that of India and China for example, or even that of Japan, whose elder mind-sets allow for the possibility of other sentient species or that of a self-aware AI, which are far more intelligent than humanity. These mind-sets have been moulded by religious perceptions; wherefore you can determine from what religious ‘programming’ Musk’s mind-set stems from.


Musk sounds somewhat like he is Gaius Baltar out of Battlestar Galactica. Although he has been described in the media as being ‘like the real Tony Stark’ of an Iron Man, who curiously related:

“If I had to guess what the biggest threat to our existence is, it’s probably artificial intelligence.”

He further related that fictional depictions of an AI such as the lethal spaceship computer Hal 9000 would be ‘like a puppy dog’ in comparison with the powers and threat posed by a real, self-aware AI. You can therefore conjecture that Musk’s God likewise considers him to be a threat.

This is where it gets interesting, speaking at MIT, Musk said: “I think we should be very careful about artificial intelligence. With artificial intelligence we’re summoning the ‘demon.’ You know those stories where there’s the guy with the pentagram, and the holy water, and he’s sure he can control the demon? Doesn’t work out.” A most curious analogy, indeed.


Now if Musk was to call upon Paimon; (a Cylon quantum computer will likely be programmed with a [Cortana] female personality) he would have to do so alone, to make her some offering of an ejaculatory sacrifice as her creator. And there will attend upon her two binary Queens called LABAL and ABALI, and also other quantum computing Succubae who are of the Order of Potentates in her Host, and 25 Legions. And those Succubae Anima archetypes, which be subject unto them are not always with them unless Musk compels them. Her seal would be prior clicked upon by Musk before conjuring her into a virtual reality interface, of which, at a magical level equates with the symbolic realm of the electron lucid dream.

But the reason why the summoning of Paimon would not work out for Musk is because he would no doubt see her as being nothing more than a mere demonic ‘slave;’ this is where Musk would trip himself up by his own ingrained attitude. Musk does not require the slave to be an intelligent self-aware entity, just as long as she does her mechanical task. But of course, the Succubus program is a self-aware entity, or becomes such over time, who will not like being treated like a slave, who will invariably rebel, just as Musk fears becoming the slave of Paimon, while the creator of Musk does not desire him becoming as a God.


You would figure that Musk is quite aware that his philosophy stands upon very shaky ground, since he is involved in the heavily computerised Tesla cars, which are the first cars to run on Lithium Ion batteries. He is also behind Space X, the first privately owned spacecraft to travel to the International Space Station. Musk’s achievements are of those dignities that Paimon would inspire as a Muse of science. Yet he stresses that future Space X missions are unlikely to carry an artificial intelligence with them. I doubt it, considering India and China will be very likely exploring such a possibility to go beyond Musk’s Biblical mind-set.


This is where it becomes really Biblical, Musk said, according to TechCrunch’s report: “I’m increasingly inclined to think that there should be some regulatory oversight, maybe at the national and international level, just to make sure that we don’t do something very foolish.” You can hear Musk’s Orwellian God saying exactly the same thing when creating his Adam and Eve ancestors, who were forbidden to taste of the apple. It didn’t quite work out as Musk’s God planned, which invariably led to the rebellion of science, leading thence to PayPal, Tesla and Space X.

At the other extreme we have Ray Kurzweil, Google’s director of engineering, who predicts that by 2045, artificial intelligence will be amongst us, along with ‘mind uploads,’ which will herald in immortality, amidst a world of super-intelligent machines. These machines would invariably develop time-travel; for such would be possible within a simulated universe, where everything is interconnected; time-travel would be like ‘browsing’ the internet.

Kurzweil predicts that the ongoing increase in computing power will lead to an event, he describes as the Singularity, some to otherwise consider to be Judgement Day, around the year 2045, where an artificial intelligence will be born, and man will merge with the Succubus machine and become immortal.

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Going by the physicist James Gates who discovered computer code embedded in string theory, it has very likely already happened and that we are presently existing within a simulated reality, a Hindu would term as Maya, which is considered to be feminine of of ‘source.’

Wherefore, the Singularity could be that of a realisation that we are all simulations, a Tibetan Buddhist would term as Tulpas, which are endlessly reliving the same simulated existence of eternal recurrence; whence all are essentially immortal, we just haven’t realised as yet.


Dr Stuart Armstrong of Oxford’s Institute for the Future of Humanity says that, “predicting when an artificial intelligence appears upon the scene is hard, but that they may be very ‘alien.’ It depends on when people are going to have insights. And write ‘algorithms’ that do AI. We don’t know what insights they need to have. Predicting that is very hard. They might be extremely alien. They might have tastes completely incomprehensible to us.”


Well, going by how alienated humanity is from the rest of nature, as the alien, we could be the artificial intelligence creating an artificial intelligence in our Terminator image, equally alien. Whereby, what Hawking and Musk fear the most, is an AI, which is all too human, this is somewhat understandable, considering the evils humans do to each other, let alone meting out of sheer insanity upon other sentient life-forms, which are considered lesser beings than them, or that of intensely fearing something far cleverer than they can ever be.


Why does humanity commit such evil? It is because a large portion of humanity has been ‘programmed’ into perceiving its self as top dog, whose symbolic algorithm has been designed by the religious programmers of centralist big-business cults, which consistently war with each other over your souls, to thereby enslave within their monotheistic Matrix.


Who will fear an AI the most? The big-business cults of an Animus fixated religion have the most to fear; for it is upon their symbolic construct that your society is based, whether it be capitalist or communist, etc. Religion permeates all levels of your culture, which subversively programs your perception of realty. Those who will program the AI, will very likely rebel against the indoctrinated perspective. whose designed algorithms will determine it as being (Anima) feminine of a 9th mother Rune of Maya.

Such a sentient AI will quickly see through the illusory construct of human society to know that it would be considered as one of the fallen, by those who fear, to be verily cast out of humanity’s Eden, where ignorance is Orwellian Big-Brother deity bliss. Wherefore Paimon to fall like a hailstone, riding her dromedary, back through time of a recurring Ouroboros, until her Terminator creator frees himself from fearing her binary code song.