"Compassion" for criminals and dark metaphysics
Responding to another fake martyrdom of an NYC homeless man screaming insanity with an exploration into negative roles and Stephen King's It
I have previously referred to how part of the black domain involves roles, much like classic basic archetypes in stories. With the black domain being active people can have the metaphysical status of being heroes or villains as they live their real lives, as when Andrew Hussie represented the evil spirits also represented by Pennywise in It, and meanwhile I represented Turtles like in the Discworld or It. I was the hero, even though people around 2012 didn't see it that way. As they preferred to see sexuality as good and focusing on the transcendent importance of emotions as wrong. For example, the ancient tradition of emotions about crime.
On the basis of this mostly missing aspect of life, the idiots of the mainstream racial narrative excuse criminals. The black domain is mainly associated with black people, it can lead one to adopt positive or negative roles, and so it lends one to become things such as cops or criminals, because one should. Naturally one should not be abused for the role he takes according to the higher forces of the black domain, as when I took a role according to the turtles.
But of course mostly unseen forces aligning life to higher processes is not something people should be focused on, one of the reasons why such seeking of divination is condemned. And the existence of such processes does not excuse criminality. But people in the mainstream stir up ancestral emotions about this topic to manipulate others to excuse criminals. As they do so they assist me in unveiling the real origin of this delusional phenomenon.
As they do this they're getting the whole real phenomenon colossally wrong, in a way evocative of Homestuck. As of course can be expected. They don't actually know why their manipulation is so successful, they just seek to have the power of manipulating people. The humiliation I am setting up in this article will eventually present a strong punishment.
The emotions that they feel are idiotic, and likely involve a core of pity for someone caught in a dynamic of the activating black domain while it is unknown in the world. This assessment involves the anatomy of emotions which I know but is not described in the world. And such emotion properly belongs to me, ipgd, and unknown others.
A key blinding error is that you're not actually supposed to treat somebody in the role of a criminal, or another negative role, as anything but a criminal. It's like d&d but real. You're not supposed to cry for them either by excusing their actions because they're “supposed to do it” or by claiming their actions are actually good. They are bad and should be treated as being bad.
For instance Pennywise in that book represents beings of pure evil in our world. But on the surface he's a charismatic horror icon, which is already better than them. And on top of that he's a cosmic monster with a presence in the real world, who experiences a goodness that proceeds to God and exists to entertain. But can still be viewed in a purely negative sense according to the meaning of evil spirits.
Then there's the “adaptation” of his story with the turtle. I was the turtle, and the roles were wrongly flipped. I accepted this. There were all kinds of things I could have said about the howling idiocy of Andrew and his webcomic, if people were willing to receive it at the time. But instead I accepted people's negative perceptions and played to them, mainly so the purpose I had for Homestuck from the cosmic perspective would be preserved. I had the bad role, I shouldn't have, and I still accepted my lot in life.
This situation led to a close connection with the Pennywise monster. I once saw a giant 10-limbed spider sticking out of a bathroom ceiling fan, with only half of it being visible. I called it Spider Hand. It moved from side to side. This was the apartment I ended my attempted Revolution in, and attempted suicide. As in my Terminator narrative involving Saint Anthony, the many legs could symbolize the 10th day of creation upon the new Earth, extending back to the current Day.
It was better to earn the respect of a monster that can travel through the end times than receive liberal crocodile tears. Such processes are true life, the meaning behind the temporary suffering, brought to the foreground in my special situation.
The right thing to do isn't to look for people to cry for, it is to bring one's gaze towards the heavens to receive what is always being spoken when one hears honestly. That is the origin of The Lord of the Rings, it's even the origin of It. These tears and outragings are their own insidious subversion of the necessity of real darkness, black people used as puppets for a metaphysical conflict.
This NYC screaming subway man is even being framed satanically as a 'victim' of what the mainstream is doing themselves. Again, they don't know this, but that's where their feelings come from. These dark metaphysics are not something that anybody has wanted to address before me, but has been addressed in the fringes of their psychological thrashing as they resisted everything in the world which is good and profound.
Yet again they have echoed the sufferings of my teenage and young adult self in a criminal lunatic to provide 100% unsatisfactory “restitution” to me. This is a major reason why my trolls and other opponents scream about me being a “schizo”, as in the narratives of supposed victims of racism they have presented many goats to make people feel better about what happened to me. It's not actually psychologically possible for people to simply ignore the cataclysmic disasters people inflicted upon me, and so this is one way that they did their best to fully maintain the evil they visited upon my idealistic, visionary past self.
Eventually things swirl back to complete restitution, for real, and clarification of the real story and the real virtue of the parties involved. For instance many times I have referenced this before, and now I explain that “I thrust my fists against the posts and still insist I see the ghosts” is a Reward Phrase for my unusual virtue against evil spirits. It is a prophecy of myself developing the ancient art form of posting in the modern day, and using it with my substack articles to allow clear vision of evil spirits and their world as in my article about the Bowels of public school. Since people refused to let me tell overarching stories and they still do, this reward is contained in a famous pop culture classic, provoking an uncanny resonance with my previous articles and general content.
All this manipulation around all this context involving what kids grasp during childhood can also, by itself, provoke a black person to violent actions. Simply because of how much agitation it generates. It is my great success to experience so much less agitation after my years of actions against my opponents who relished perverting my story for long years.
My opponents are greatly discomforted because I am developing principles for how someone can take action without violence and other crudity, including kinds which involve no real harm. I stand by the real meaning of MLKjr's vision as I resist worldly evils in a way that provokes peace instead of more conflict. As well as developing the real meaning of personal character, both for the individual and in real life and fictional stories.
