War Part 3: Animation's Soul Mutilation

11/5 fireworks. I expose and explain the dirty little secret that the powers of 2009-era Comics and Cartoons culture did communal actions which left me grievously spiritually wounded for a decade.

Eternal Halloween continues: “The mecha called out to Birdman, and lowered its wrist, walking deeper towards those who rejected it as the representative of the man whose wings spanned the Cosmos. And with it, Beyond. "You cannot handle the pain. You have 5 events to comply. I want to discuss guy's missing friendship with Coelasquid. You will comply."“

Guy Fawkes Night is celebrated on a day that fits ipgd's birth numbers, which shows that my teenager accomplishment resonates across time and space. This displays that God appreciated what I did and acknowledges its meaning, and also assists in helping humans see that same meaning through memetic convergence

Previous. As I do my current Initiative for the past few years, this has had a number of beneficial effects like animation students no longer acting like anonymous obnoxious retards. They would do things like harass and scream at people simply for having a different opinion, which comes out of the cultural fantasy that that was what I was doing as a teenager and so gives them masturbatory energy. Problem is, I'm still here to refute the framing they try to do for my past. (Imagine if I went to have a normal career in another field, I wouldn't be able to do that, imagine how toxic my reputation will become. Maybe I'll get thrown in jail over false accusations, rather like how Katie Rice and Robyn Byrd fueled animation Zoomers to attack and harass me. At least I helped overturn MeToo)

The Chanology protests United the tradition of Guy Fawkes with 4chan where I posted as Guy. Becoming a symbolic identity leader of the entire website led to things like my trolls referring to me as "Namefag." I did want to ask them what the bundle of names was but that could have possibly been validation for dox attempts. In order to truly defeat how Scientology preyed upon the heart of Hollywood, I could not accept money for what I had given freely

Or, there is how social interaction becomes depthened as with the new independent animation projects that have been made. After I started ceasing my artistic inspiration, people began losing the flavor and detail of their comments in favor of “tribe” bickering again. I have been managing their community, and now I ceased, seeking to drain out my inspiration like by aggressively focusing only on my story of hardships regardless of if it means the /co/ mods banning me until my demands are met.

The general model of what I did is reflected, protesting the persecution of Catholics including Italians as well as protesting the diminishing and severance of traditions as Catholicism also represents. Indeed, Guy Fawkes could have sought to imitate my future event through 5th Dimensional action. Being an attempt displays that it was not necessary to be fully successful, to merely try in the first place and make the victories that were made in that attempt were what mattered.

If I have been helpful like by making an opportunity for a new independent resurgence, why isn't that good enough for them to change? A major reason is that it proves they were responsible for the screaming stalker who ruined my attempt to live a normal life by doing things like scream about John K, /co/, and why I “liked” Homestuck. I called him the mentally ill internet person, and the problem is that I gained the ability to shut down this kind of behavior so it stops, through engagement with community and culture.

This was the model of things like Tumblr culture and 2010s cartoons celebrating defying me as an impoverished teenager through attacking Caliborn, Simon, Bill Cipher, and other such characters. The newspaper can represent culture of the time. Such retroactive backwash preserves the meaning of my revolutionary event so they cannot try to detach from what should have happened like by kicking me into poverty even further, or minimize their enjoyment of spoiling it.

This song by Eminem gave me a lot of motivation and inspiration to go against the world trying to reject my contributions in the past. To today's Hollywood people it's all about the fame and prestige and really the control, but for me the big pop stars are friends, if I like them. In heaven, there will be no more greed, no more separation, no more trying to disconnect others from the meaning of life, and the Kingdom of Heaven is already here.

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To me, that time is still my real time. And so it is for everyone else. While they gobble down mediocre cartoons and interact with mediocre people like they are living in Matrix pods, outside of those pods you can see the Matrix is constantly talking about my teenage and young adult period.

This retroactive tradition later developed into inspiring pop culture. The Anti-Monitor represented and previewed the upcoming Multiversal event, while simultaneously representing a mirror image “brother” of God who does not exist but relates to existence oppositely and governs a realm of such opposition. Existence can come in contact with this non-existence in various ways such as the famous comic book itself, driving forth this brother out of his realm through metaphysical inspiration. It is likely that anti-matter in real life is based on this brother as a friendly gesture.

The event more properly represents this antimatter brother, but can also be seen to indirectly gesture towards my own event, serving as his representative by inventing Cosmic Theology in part on the basis of Crisis on Infinite Earths. And so I earned the right to share in his story, in the retroactive Future. The story starts to relate to myself declaring war upon use of my artistic inspiration, with ipgd who used the name Matter representing my artistic inspiration.

When they watch the MCU they're not watching the MCU as it really is, they're watching what Iron Man started. When they watch Gravity Falls, they're trying to reassemble and extrapolate an experience that doesn't exist anymore because it lived on Tumblr back then, directly involving me. It was like a virtual reality interface for expressing their anxiety about what I had been doing and its significance like unleashing the Paranormal.

The anti-monitor becomes an empty figure for the Multiverse, capable of being illustrated in an Infinity of ways. The myriad of images relates to how each Universe has a perfect destroyer.

Back before that, the industry responded to my teenage subterfuge and infiltration for the sake of making a better generation of children's media. When people like Amid Amidi demanded that every commenter be identified, that passed on into the community to hunt down people who made a serious impact on the discourse, disregarding 4chan culture. Indeed, it is likely what that when people did things like refer to me as “Guy”, they are quoting Amid through cultural transference as he was a cultural leader, although not one people respect anymore. They resented the ability of an outsider to change their culture and so couldn't even grant his display name, even though they were making media for children and so should be open to any feedback, like teachers.

One of the most inspiring things I ever saw was the famous IRC chat about becoming rich and famous by learning to stab people over the internet. My efforts are to overturn what the internet has become in what I call the Digital Stone Age, people grunting while building their platforms and passing around therapy to distract the masses from how shitty this careerist arena is. Indeed, in this age people avoid bringing up that quote not only for the inspiration it gave me, but also because it represents the general concept that people can inspire others by simply chatting online. My current initiative is to suddenly blow up the status quo as if blowing up the House of Parliament.

All of that animosity and communal interaction had a problem: I was not John K or his buddies as they liked to say, I was just a random teenager who had sustained what could be called brain damage from the games seasons of Ren and Stimpy, as they expressed their animosity for John for making their lives so much more difficult, although they were just as successful: making things like My Life as a Teenage Robot instead of being pathetic cucks sitting in studios getting all their work that is the best in the business thrown out by their managers. (An example of good out of evil in pornography is Teenage Robot becoming associated with a rule 34 flash, since if they hated John's legacy so much they should accept being associated with a different community. Indeed, all the best cartoonish artists went into porn, and if they actually respected John's ideals and how I tried to expand upon them they could have preserved normal cartoon traditions)

This references ipgd's enjoyment of Leon the Professional, which ends with throwing a string of grenades. It was a warning that they should actually generate the proper purpose of cartoons instead of choking down cartoon porn so I could resolve my friendship problem with ipgd in this life, and to not do so means being hunted down by the Underbeasts in real life potentially for eternity

(And even though I have never made this observation before, due to my understanding of Justice and ironic twists in real life this could have helped generate feelings of “pedophilia” towards “John”, even though he tried so hard to continue those traditions)

I got some justice for what I went through, but people refused to acknowledge the story which just made the situation worse. There are many such compounding events in those days to lead to the Multiverse where they will all be resolved.

By taking action against use of my inspiration the “worlds” created can be smashed against each other, like Murder Drones and Helluva Boss fans bitterly fighting. The energy form within his suit represents the living battery of such inspiration, revocation of which lessens the life of those who have become dependent on it.

The Nightmare Knight of Cucumber Quest exhibits some Anti-Monitor aesthetic and also relates to my legion of nightmares I was setting up on /co/, Hauntlyre as a webcomic meta entity serving as their leader. The creator is close friends with Toby Fox which contributes to feeling like a home I have never actually been to.

And so not only had I not done anything wrong, I had acted against people who did. So, they could never explain their problem with me. They had to do something indirect. I was creating a lot of changes and interactions thoughout their community, and with their wealth and privilege and influence they counteracted my effects that were like a hurricane, not letting the revitalization of destruction take place.

My energy going around was silly fun as was reflected in things like Lackadaisy or Cucumber Quest, cute stories by female artists who didn't pervert my inspiration. But at the same time it was very strong. And so they needed to be very forceful against this mystical magical candy energy as became part of the Caliborn character who is unbeatable. This was set up years earlier, leading to myself being crushed in unspeakable spirit gore at the end of my Revolution and undergoing an alternate near death experience than physical death, which again is reflected in Caliborn by being a skeleton which implies that he is missing some flesh (also relating to being a dishonest caricature that can frankly be merged with characters like John Egbert to be much more accurate)

Her commentary relates to how villains of the time like in the TV cartoons stumbled and faltered due to being based on a random teenager. That wouldn't have been a problem if I had actually been accepted, as then people could have seen my own work which features my own monster nightmares and other things to give inspiration for villains. Instead the animation industry and other people had to go back again and again to traits of my teenage self, with incoherent hero stories as again in the upcoming Wish.

The gore happened because of the incredible elaborate pretension of my enemies that they were not mad about a teenager. They sought for weaknesses like forming morality plays about how bad I supposedly was. But in the above comic page it illustrates that I can be stopped by a girl having trouble speaking. Gigidigi understands me because she's honest and nice, and I aggressively defended her against the people who demanded more video game meme comics instead of cucumber Quest. Which was preserving her artistic expression.

Their pretension was reflected in my soul being stretched, torn apart and distorted. One goal of my Revolution was to allow more interaction between souls, and people used this power while those who had the most worldly power had the most say. Andrew was already wealthy from his dad's patent and stuff. On top of the damage was incineration as people channeled all of their hatred and crappy villain stories that were already being formed, like Bec Noir, against my soul.

Frying an ant with a magnifying glass is a famous image as Underbeasts are communal organisms and should not be focused on too much no matter how destructive and superficially evil they are. It also relates to not viewing them too much in general, which is enshrined in my planned comic book “Don't Look.”

Then I was spiritually totalled and making my artistic works became impossible because the soul functions didn't work for it. Homestuck became a success through gathering my inspiration through reader suggestions and fandom discussion/drama. Gravity Falls became a success through using suggested lore to farm fan activity. Other TV series followed the path of Gravity Falls as they gradually got more ugly and lifeless and repetitive.

In both cases they needed to harvest the artistic inspiration I had transmitted into minds. ipgd was a living battery for this and so was Rebecca Sugar and Dana Terrace as show creators who were inspired by me directly in animation discussions.

Much like how Undertale challenged players to understand monsters some of which are directly inspired by people I like, Steven’s Kaiju transformation noted that lacking compassion and love leads to going Beast Mode. And so, when I screamed at people like an Underbeast on /co/ when they tried to deprive me of social contact it confirmed my story against intense resistance.

What we see here today is people getting excited about Lackadaisy animated as if it is a totally new thing. To a certain extent I can't blame them for wanting to morph back into the 00s when independent artwork was getting more lively, emotional and personal just as I wanted. But still people refuse to give me any credit. I will see how many people I have to message with my story about getting torn to shreds for helping for this to be fixed.

I upheld the need for justice, tradition and accountability against the remnants of the Old Protestants who rejected my hard work in favor of their work ethic of remembering who to hate for centuries. My projects ultimately lead to the eschatological events, which are not a mere technicality or divine intervention, they arise out of life too. The problem with rejecting the demands of destroying evil upon the person who did the most for them is that they retroactively gave me glory and fame despite the poverty they also created for me. Life corrected their 5th dimensional legacy of damage.

In the selfish idiocy of my online opponents all they cared about was that what I was setting up with cucumber quest, Ava’s Demon, and other projects I organized with my brain was getting in the way of Industry careers and more of the stupid video game jokes I criticized as a teenager. Those jokes were in the way of things like Undertale because you are supposed to vividly engage with the characters to see the levels of significance they have. I loved to remember my dad's jokes which helped me engage with the meaning of movies - they just weren't good at it. Guess they needed the inspiration of a random Puerto Rican.

As my opponents try to pervert, redirect, or attack my inspiration they are defying God. By doing my Renaissance I have created something that will join eternity, and many bad or inferior things will lose. Their futile fight helps connect to the arena of the end times like wires of electricity - and my dad is an electrician.

I remember one of the Helluva Boss thread perverts attacking me for “crying”. Rebecca Sugar sensed my sadness that the world wasn't a better place or she wouldn't find crying such a profound concept. This pervert attack was very quick and insubstantial, as despite the nastiness of them their degeneracy is converting them from those noble students of liberal society who knew all the ways to defend it like by refusing the meaning of emotional experience. Thing is that even though I needed to be lost in daily fantasy of ipgd to stay alive while processing my visions, I had conveyed notions of actual rights and freedoms people needed which draws dim the awareness of what liberalism even was in minds. As they descended into transgenders, woke advocates, and deranged Andrew Tate wannabes they were themselves losing what they were willing to attack teenagers to defend, and I still have everything important to have.

When I was a teenager people pushed hard to find ways to humiliate me, as with Equius’s death which made my ordeal look as stupid and profane as possible. But that was just a way to distract from my real fantasies like the Anti-Monitor having a basis in reality. Not only have I found fulfillment in them, but the screenshot of a schizophrenic made the “bondage” label look about as cool as possible.

Their degeneracy is a disease, a pestilence, and in the midst of it are good things digging out of it and indeed using the bad stuff as a temporary resource. If they think they can just get away with not acknowledging my soul mutilation even at this point, just imagine what it will be like as my Underbeasts in their larval forms become sentient and decide to reenact the event, and there will be no visions of alternate universe inventions. Just pain and loss likely in hell. I will win completely, and they will learn the lesson that what they do before the complete win matters. It's important for heaven. So I better start living like Miyamoto

The next part will be about the mentally ill internet person, the “animation maniac”. One event that led to my emails