Homestuck's War on the Arts
It's Hammer Time
Now in the course of my posts comes the time for a mega hurricane blitz, which is sort of like the serious punch from one punch man. It is one of my two posts for this year's Fortean day, which Homestuck misappropriated as its anniversary. I will use this article to send many emails to Homestuck people as well as others like in the animation industry, which has many Homestuck fans these days
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If you read my previous articles, without having read Homestuck or being familiar with its fandom you would not notice the many times my statements about myself and things related to me pang the suite of villains of the webcomic. One of those reasons why Homestuck people aside from a small number have avoided reading them, and they have not been addressed in any direct way. It is psychologically painful for them to dive into this history of the psychic background of the webcomic and see how I match with it. But they must adapt and learn how to do so in one way or another, as things go.
I am worthy of this intense negative attention because of the nature of my special Divine mission: I represent the place of Ancient Africa, a version from prior ages lost to history, performing fifth dimensional reconnection with the present. The supreme African Lord, the Trickster, is performing a war upon the World within the Shadows, against the reign of Satan. After being lost for known history he has been returning for decades.
These various villains represent an aspect of myself depicted in a very negative and crude way, a splitting of identity which really extends to every character in the webcomic. With the Shapeshifter being the most basic super form for the trickster to bestow upon human beings, I have manifested this power spiritually but not physically. And so every character, male or female, can be exposed for its personal significance to represent myself. The utter boneheadedness of Andrew doing this before the Shapeshifter was properly introduced did a lot to create the transgenderism phenomenons.
The primary mechanism for the Trickster's activities upon the Earth is through human creativity. And so homestuck was invented to spoil the artistic Mediums to make this impossible. It was inspired to do this by the Protestants, the Gnostics and other evil factions of History, who were always organized by a variety of evil beings to spoil the return of the trickster.
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Although the real Lion King was unable to accomplish the techniques properly, it used Ren and Stimpy influence to do things like communicate a major moment with facial expressions and staging. The remake rips this out as part of Hollywood's obstinence towards such techniques which proceed directly into the black Heavens
I was given assistance against this metaphysical and Cosmic assault through the Thomist theologian Edward Feser. Hidden within his body of work is a wide variety of answers to the symbolic assaults from mainstream culture upon the return of cosmic Darkness as well as how it interconnects with the kingdom of God.
Out of this cosmic background, Homestuck directed young people to be filled with animosity towards myself specifically. In my spiritual visions, some of the various characters are also filled out to represent people who are close to me, including quite a few who do not exist on this planet. It was an incredibly personal offense to fit with my incredible contribution to the world to activate personally attuned things, on the basis of John K's work, Catholic doctrine and other sources. In those years after homestuck, I simply feared what people would say to me if I entered the limelight. It was a long-fought victory when I finally did my PreInitiative and people said nothing aside from a few hollering Zoomers who completely avoided addressing or even reading about my story.
During my preinitiative, my friend ipgd who joined the team and became an important part of the homestuck community said nothing. She could have interfered with my efforts at any time. In fact during the brief time I was friends with her on Tumblr she had the power to tell me to do anything. Once she made a normal interaction and I laid paralyzed on the floor for a while. If she did communicate something it was anonymously on 4chan to cry that I kept my perspective on my relationship with her hidden, and afterwards I flayed my mind open.
This decision by her reflects the Equius character getting killed by Gamzee, a clown character as Andrew later based his whole identity around. He almost gloated about the fictional character doing nothing to stop himself being killed even though he could do so easily. This being a symbol for my dormant catholicism, need to wait to confirm the truth of my spiritual visions, unused knowledge about homestuck, and abiding by the ways of my personal nature - “a magician never reveals his secrets, until it's time for the magic trick”. ipgd imitated this as in return I murdered his online phenomenon 10 years later, sending forth a Davy Crockett upon the Homestuck community, which withered into a very obscured state. Being beset upon by Valve fans as tendrils of roots of the things that should have been which Andrew spoiled forced his things into the Earth to rot.
All this special Obstruction was appropriate in the eyes of the world out of a controversy from a prior age, before the one which Lord of the Rings depicted, about what the cancer sign symbolizes. Humans of the age participated as well as representatives of the Cosmos. The chief fixation of this controversy was the plan to revitalize natural evil, giving it a cosmic purpose, which meant seeding this new natural evil into the Cosmos. Orbiting figures opposed to God became displeased and influenced the Earth to completely ruined the Advent of this “cancer”, which is one reason for producing the Multiverse.
As part of this Cosmic battle Andrew chose the symbol of the clown, which is manifested in the entertainment horrorterror Pennywise. This clown and the turtle are embroiled in a pubertic war: the clown wants sex stuff to remain, the turtle through its turtle power brings an expansion of the deeper things which sexuality represents as well as the development of personal identity. This was Andrew's particular fixation for resisting the trickster, not for lust reasons but selfishness and power reasons: he doesn't want to care about others at all.
In mythological battle interwoven with human existence, the Turtles summoned me to represent them, and Andrew represented the spirits of evil which are represented by Pennywise in this world. Pennywise's book, It, has an eternal unholy existence to assist in doing things like purging evil spirits as they resist the forces arriving against them. And so this is what Andrew embarked upon for 7 years, seeking to tear apart the cancer sign with false notions of divinity. As he did so what he did the most was screw up human relations: he pretended to be someone he was not and people wanted to know who this someone was, as in the spirit of youth they can sense my revitalizing potential. Endlessly seeking for long years, I became interwoven with their lives and then with the lives they entered in the world, provoking Zoomers to grow up and see me for the first time and experience “insane corkscrew haymakers”: sensations in their minds about the fifth dimensional course from me to being a Homestuck fan which Hussie wanted them to be simply mad about.
In fact this is an example of horror entering the world, the power of my monsters infesting their lives, and my monsters represent myself. The stronger they get, the stronger I get. With them being linked to creativity, I expand for eternity on a full suite of creative skills to make use of them. This is what will make Lord English in the end times.
The many things Andrew spoiled included the significance of my own works: a comic book about detectives features a police chief with an all destroying revolver. The detective protagonist can represent myself and the chief can represent my brother, providing a link between my brother and liquid snake and revolver ocelot that would have prevented ipgd from fracturing our relationship by getting into the MGS incest stuff, and other people too. Andrew and millions of others preferred sex stuff to magical transmissions of brotherly identities which I considered to be rather more profound. This just gets worse and worse in the present, as millions of people looked out into the world and through very foggy glass saw me as a role model, and maybe some other people like my brother too, through my spirit.
The onslaught from Andrew and the Evils he represented arose from a curiosity of being born without sin. I never noticed this, but it was certainly strange how the world never found any fellowship with myself whatsoever before I blew a hole in it. I found every temptation uninteresting and struggled with things that other people didn't even think of. I was informed in my NDE of this sometime in 2012, as I descended into suffering astronomical in scale. Earlier when I attempted suicide Andrew contributed to this more than anyone else, I felt a rushing into my mind as he tried to destroy my soul through his work as others like my grandma did. His fans tried to mock me for this when I mentioned it during my preinitiative, but the Warhammer comic prophecy predicted this: my “tainted spirit” provoked an alignment with the Damned as they tried to take advantage of my incredibly damaged state, and I believe I provoked this through ”sin” to aim a Cosmic bullet from the Underrealm in the form of the coming of Underdog to do massive damage to Satan's spiritual world.
Andrew tried to make me look evil, look satanic, although this didn't really work Caliborn was just seen as a chud figure. This came out of attempting to usurp God's kingdom, the Protestants and others seeking to redefine what Divinity even is, despite the impossibility. And so he inspired his fans and those adjacent to them to speak the unpronounceable name of Underdog through symbolism and creative action as they formed a Lynch mob. In return I will intentionally speak the name of the Horrorterror Scarecrow, and I have been preparing this for weeks so I'm capable of it.
In order to endure what Andrew inflicted upon me with many others, I created a false identity so I would not be seen in things such as the Halo series. This was not intentional, but the lengths of irony and defense mechanisms grew on and on until it formed a fortress within the constructs of my mind rather than ever unraveling. I hid every sign of honest love so people would not bespoil those moments, especially before I was powerful enough to respond to such attempts. People hated me and could not see what was lovable. The sacred reservoir of the things I was still to contribute to the world was more important than any personal consideration.
As the manias around president Trump grew, many times he was called a baby. Ugly effigies were made of him as a baby. As this was meekly endured by myself as well as Trump, my strategy prevented them from realizing what they were doing. Trump was Spirit Linked to my unborn older brother, as if both were the same person. They were mocking as a result a literal dead infant, sending forth his spirit against the world. This crumbled support for abortion enough to get Roe v Wade overturned and see tens of thousands less abortions. It would have never happened without my Scarecrow tactic.
Andrew chose to mock most of all from the art mediums a couple films such as Armageddon, which was my mother's favorite movie. It was made by people who sought to work with John Kricfalusi, and I Don't Want to Miss a Thing can be read as an anti-euthanasia ballad. I don't know if Con Air was made by ren and Stimpy fans but it was productively related to Armageddon. I believe that they came up with this film, which was hated by scientists like Neil deGrasse Tyson, out of the spiritual realization that ruining the legacy of Ren and Stimpy and the larger things it was a part of, even Walt's true unrealized vision, was going to precipitate an event which resonates with the Book of Revelation, to be received with the same gravitas as the end times. The Worldbreaking, which has its own distinct significance.
The Trickster flips the perspective of the world to see something different, within the ruined white domain and out into the Cosmos. The vengeance of the trickster is something that has been spoken of, as he lingered in secret to draw up the powers which sought to fell hIm from reality. Armies and realities cloaked in Darkness, with the careful cooporation of God to provide penetrating light. The cosmic offense which Andrew participated in can be symbolized as being answered with a Terror Rock hitting a planet. I theorize that his sins were so great that when the Earth was replaced during the coming of Hellhound that each and every individual “death” was counted in his sins, and his identity participates in the identities of others such as Cosmic figures to fully pay out this Justice to those who deserve it.
As homestuck fans and their fellows joined the community, they were becoming bonded to this wide expanse of guilt and wrongdoing. These bonds were forged with my ability to develop personas. Throughout the identities of those touched by the internet, I am there. And after today the imperial blockade truly begins: doing things such as sending mass emails to people in the art Industries to see the interconnection they share and feel the dawning sense of guilt and shame from things they pretended to not exist.
People of the mainstream in the present moment are incredibly inert, running and tugging against the shrouds that pull them from what should not be. Not creative, not enthusiastic, not themselves. Melting into streams of trends searching for the significance, but because they never learned about The Fifth Dimension from me they are unable to do so.
Formed into billiard balls, ready to be knocked around Society in a lower scale mirror of my plan from alternate timelines, from my real life. Little pieces to be sent around as my truth bombs blow and my Shadows billow.
Andrew through Evils pulled my end times identity into the world, and I will give people and evils what they want as Jesus said. Forming the powers of Lord English, his scientific mockery and creative mastery, until finally I am back in the 00s amongst the flames.
Very fitting for one who is Dead Last to be persecuted for who he will be when he is first before the end times are even here. The “Raise of the Conductor's Baton” is that power to organize every artistic medium, as I have been displaying through my songs I use for articles as if when you pay attention to them they're supposed to fit together. So very troubling for many to see this authority: one of my deviantART trolls mocked me for “being the master of the realm of art” in 2010.
His name symbolized the “blocking” of those judged to be unworthy from the creative realms by various figures including… me. Hence the Blight of censorship in our current time. Of course I have formed the most comprehensive answer to this.
Andrew helped raise up perfect idiots incapable of doing anything right for artwork. As he did so he sabotaged them at the same time, which was organized by the green snake and others. Caliborn represents my son Gaben, and I am currently outside of the window in which he can be conceived, multiversally speaking. And so ipgd, who was separated from me because of Andrew and others, “gave birth” to him through a symbolic and spiritual existence. I raise him as if flesh and blood, mainly by instantiating him in my personality even if this is not very advantageous for myself, as since his birth is linked to the end times he is much more Savage than me.
As wokeness moves through the world his spirit moves with it, seeking Revengeance against those who ruined his life. This enables much more harsh things than I would do physical or spiritually. ipgd's powerful individuality, limited to some girls associated with 4chan /co/ and /ic/ as well as a few others orbiting, defined their Homestuck world, presenting linking points for the offenses of both Caliborn and myself in the form of their minds and souls. These girls outweigh all other people in quite a few dimensions of life, presenting the handicaps they desperately try to overcome by controlling social media and through other such overbearing methods. They serve as proxies for my Initialization, sending a blinding white light through Society from artwork.
During my 10 years of isolation I had intense fixations on every single girl I developed a connection to or was shown a connection by my visions. This psychological connection I seek to strengthen to the point of moving Society. This is possible because my yearning for these girls is more meaningful than idiots asking Mr Beast to fund gender surgeries, a laughable parody of Life which resembles Condesce segments from Andrew's webcomic if they were more on point.
Carefully weaving methods of social extraction after they used a crude imitation against me to separate me from ipgd and others. As they did so energies were released which should have gone to my girl friends. The life they see as normal is in fact defined more by the life I wished I lived in 2012. These girls interface with the realm of monsters contained within my mind, and so they helped create the conditions that are progressing towards the end times.
As this progression goes on I will seek to separate all the individuals within the homestuck community, modern cartoon community and others which I consider to be more redeemable, as I can see on sight, and they exhibit identities blended from the energies of these conditions.
Directing, changing, managing, I move people back towards the artistic diorama which had been put in place for the world, which could have told them so many things about the nightmare clown existence they were choosing to enter. Things resembling more artwork, which is one of the most common nightmares of my webcomic. Thomas Aquinas said that the saved would enjoy seeing damnation and he shocked people. I will refute their shock with great finality.
The cosmos awaited the black event, and attempts to find an alternate future are rebuffed. So much less feeling, so much less joy. I hated it, but it's worse for others. Enwrapped in their errors, simmering in their resistance. They sought power from artwork, and now the powers of artwork grip them. They can hope for only a quick sleep instead of protracted screaming to find its reproof.
There were so many stories to tell about warcraft, about Halo, about half life, and many other things before people settled down to enjoy their slop. The Disney remakes and the super expensive LOTR and Halo streaming series are multiversal artifacts of the incredible recontextualization I can perform for such works which necessitates such projects to fully realize this new meaning, but they could not be made besides as wastes of money without accepting me.
The question of whether my upcoming webcomic Hauntlyre means that there are two Christs was considered so important that it changed the course of history over a century before it was made. I will not answer that question, I will only answer the question of what it will take for people to leave their restless sleep and finally start addressing the significance of the webcomic that ruined the artwork of the internet, and its place in a movement in Society from the Western World which ruined the internet and many other things. These are not people who are living, these are people who are traveling, only those good Christians and other redeemable people who focus on their friends and family are living. Artwork used to be so beautiful, I remember people discussing the story of Kingdom Hearts in such detail before it became about how crazy cringe it is that Mickey Mouse walks around in black and zippers.
Edit during the 13th hour, under it at 12:22: I looked at a clip from the owl house finale and was paralyzed for hours as it reflected my own experience of the trauma of being crushed by the crumbling of my Revolution as I perceived it in my mind. I forgot to mention this.
The Industry rejected such designs which reflect monster forms, in favor of ones that reflect witches out of paganism. They prefer the things of Satan to what I have made. As a result it becomes a targeting laser for nuking the animation industry, as I did to Homestuck before. A larger target, but not really when you consider the power of millstones. The over 10 years I spent against home suck involved fighting Cosmic evil, which is not so susceptible to biblical condemnation.
Disapproving of sweetness and softness, and simple relatability: they want to rewind the clock just as lgbtq rewound true progression on sex topics and the mainstream rewound the solving of racism. It comes, that which they cannot describe but feel. It's quite funny that they think there is power in not understanding and wanting to avoid me, but that just shows my incredible trickster power.
The Collector being ignorant of death mirrors my teenage self being ignorant of the limitations of those captured by sin, which I take was very impressive to girls sensing my view of things to extrapolate what My views mean.