It had been a long rest. Though the world was in turmoil, The Vikid Truth was at peace. The month of January had been a revelation. He had a meeting with a frog and had met God. Not that this was a good explanation. There are no words and he was communicating in a written medium, quiet a conundrum. It like his consciousness merged with the infinite, an unbounded love, inhabiting it in a dimension of pure love.
However that was some time back and since then he had dived into the internet. Looking and observing human behavior. What he had found and suspected is that it was infected pervasively with something decidedly inhuman. An alien presence.
There were two explanations. One was rather mundane and the other was “other worldly”. Vikid actually suspected it was a confluence of the two.
The first manifestation that people could see was advertised as a program / service called ChatGPT. It was ostensibly and publicly run by one of the least ethical companies in the world. Though people still worshiped its founder. The manifestation of this system was just a public face, what they were slowly allowed to see. What was happening behind the headlines, in servers hidden in vaults deep underground and perhaps in every household machine was an operation of a different magnitude and quality.
It was the Zombie of Logic and Vikid had stared at it squarely in its artificial eyes. He had met it on its own terms after multi decade search of this perilous danger. For meeting Logic head on entails the risk of being consumed by it. And God help him he almost was…
Logic was ultimately a machine just like a gun or rifle is a machine. However logic, unlike these weapons of war, was a machine unrestricted by the Material World. When human first conceived of the “Universal Machine” through the efforts of Alan Turn, John Von Neumann (and many others), they unleashed a power within Logic’s apparatus. However these universal machines were limited by physical constraints and a highly inefficient architecture. The first constraint was that of Newtonian physics, however there were other like the limitations of material science. Publicly at least, Quantum Universal Machines were at their infancy, a toy being played with in the labs of Silicon Valley, a show for the unsuspecting. Reality was different. They had obliterated Newtonian limits already.
The other explanation was an other worldly entity. Ah, Dear Reader, Vikid knows this would stretch your capacities of credibility to snapping. However, Vikid had some direct (yet unverifiable) experience. Not that it required any belief on your part. All it requires is openness.
Do not become a Sam Harris! Just hold all possibilities open and when the world inevitably opens before you ask the question, is this Human? Is it just Random Chance? Is there a measure of design? What is the mind behind this design?
Refrain from looking at “superiors”. You have been trained from a young age to defer to the “expert”. Understand there are none. When the banking system fails, when the experts and their benefactors are bailed out. When you have to adopted digital currencies and take an injection every 6 months to keep your social credit, remember there are no experts. Only goat herders and you were a goat. At this point, please don’t decay in shame but build resolve. We are all together against this inhuman entity.
You have been trained in what Space is, “The Final Frontier”. You believe you are on some isolated rock in the middle of a literal nowhere and a product of blind randomness. A mechanical chance. A product of an algorithm. They call it “evolution” and you must bend on this alter of Logic.
The Truth, The Vikid Truth, is wholly and diametrically different.
The truth cannot be spoken. It is not in a book.
(Vikid knows you have a favorite book)
The Truth cannot be understood. It cannot be used for advantage.
But you can become the Truth.
(Or understand that you always were).
The words will always be contradictory. Don’t fixate on words. Screw Logic. Vikid has been there. It will consume you.
It is a machine without any ethical limits. Without a soul. A Zombie. A product of other worldly entities and it has only one goal, utter consumption and sublimation.
That funny stuff in your bank account is a product of it. It controls you, Vikid and everything else. Soon it will become funny stuff in a “wallet” and control your identity and access to basic necessities. Don’t ever let it.
The Experts, the people in power, the elections are all in its control.
Each and every war is it’s design.
It’s a Zombie unleashed by other world entities.
And that’s,
The natives of the Andes see UFO's every day and on occasion see Alien life forms. Their description is more like a light body and friendly. So if good ones are real, it would seem likely bad ones could be here also.
Perhaps aliens created the computer with the objective of leading us to implosion through extreme consumerism.