Entry 1 : Swimming in the river sytx

Hello everyone this my documented exploration series. This will be a 10 day series of me looking for the sephirot and exploring it's interiors. Like a explorer with a set goal to find a specific one which has been eluding me and publishing my findings.

Despte that nobody here can ascend to dual divinity status let alone the Thrones of above the sequence. Accomadation and use is still possible with certain limits.

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Today we begin with the most simplistic one to find because it's in the spirit world. Also because it has a conceptual effect on the universe.

"The River of Eternal Darkness"

Right at the bottom of the spririt world beneath the vacant calderon City of the dead lies a pale and black river with no beginning or end. Upon arriving here to the residents displeasure in the city. the first thing I notice is that by the river there has a complete and eternal stillness and serinity. With not a ripple disturbing it's waters.

My curiosity takes the better of me as I walk to the bank and stare into the currents. Before I could contempt doing something stupid I pull a historical void projection of myself. I graft my spirit threads and take over the projection. Handing it the camera artifact (great for taking pictures in dangerous environments)

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As the projection dives in the first thing I feel is a bitter cold and then nothing. Which is a odd thing to feel. How does one feel nothing? Was it the absence of my senses? No they were working fine. But the feeling of nothingness was prevalent and all around me. This must have been like to float in space. A hiatus of stimulation . It didn't feel dangerous but this was because I applied Fooling to the dead marionette. To the river the projection was no different to a dead soul protecting me from corruption.

The first thing I witness in the obsidian mire was a reflection of myself. How was there a reflection if I'm under the water? This is because it wasn't a reflection it was me. More specifically a imprint on the river from one of my previous deaths at sequence 2. Good times. If death that get reversed . As my projection continues to sink a daunting realisation there was no river bed and it sunk to a infinite depth . Such a fascinating discovery.

Surrounding me were dead imprints and spirits of a myriad of beings. Plants, animals,humans, Beyonders, insects, birds, kings, emperors, bakers, artists,elderly, kids, men, women , dragons, giants, devils, vampi- I mean sanguines, beings from low to high sequence and even some true gods.

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"No matter the circumstances of birth or life of a being. No matter how unique their lives were"

"Death was an equaliser. The final and inevitable equaliser"

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After snapping a couple more pictures from anywhere I could analysing the environment. I continue to swim to explore what's here. But there wasn't much this place is a sacred resting ground for all who live. It wasn't supposed to be fancy.

But I still haven't found the core which was my main motivation. I only found it's infinity which is the water being produced somewhere. My only other place of reference for a sephirot's core was the gray fog with its door that emitted the historical void.

Despite no currents to influence the imprints and dead moved down the river. So the most logical would be to go the opposite direction. So I moved upstream grafting my own speed to itself to fly at speeds of I immeasurable value. And grafting the summoning and marionettisaton of the projection to keep is sustainable . The further I went the older the creature I found. I saw dinosaurs, prehistoric humans, ancient monsters. It was a fascinating discovery the further I went the older the deaths were. Deaths from millennia ago. I even saw deaths from creature not from this planet aliens that had never been even close to this galaxy. Made sense all dead spirits unless stopped by a stopped diety or outer god will arrive here to rest for eternity. This place was as old as the universe born from the death and separation of the Original Creator who was the first in anything.

At a certain point I rose my head out of the water because I banged my head on a pillar underwater because the river was impossible to see in unless it was the birch white glowing dead . It was pale as bone and it was a surprising sight to see. Gazing down the alabaster pillar went downwards to the infinate depths with no trace of its base. But as I swam upwards I found the top the pillar on the surface as it was a couple meters above the water. On its side was grooves that poured out a pale black liquid that felt way more concentrated then the rest of the river.

'' EUREKA '' I scream in delight for I have found the core of the river. This pillar produces all the water the same way sefirah castle's door emits the gray fog of the historical void .

On the roof of the pillar was a bird. Calling it alive would be lying but it wasn't dead. It's head was just a skull and beak with it's eyes were hollow but didn't feel empty . The rest if it's body perched on the pillar had black and white feathers. Colours of death. Was this the dormant consciousness of the sefirah the same way the brood hive was alive and separated from the mother goddess of depravity.

Behind it I saw something that couldn't be explained. A very bizzare sight . Behind the pillar perched bird was a set of steps leading out to the water into a ebony leafed forest with alabaster trees. No matter how much I squint or looked with my spirit vision I couldn't pierce into the forest. Since the further I went down the river the older the deaths were whatever was in the forest was first to die since the universes conception.

before my foot could raise itself out of the waist high water and step on the first step my spiritual intuition went haywire.

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

DON'T LEAVE THE WATER!!

Without a moments hesitation I dispelled the historical void projection instinctually and awoke in my real body hidden in the historical void outside of calderon city.

I couldn't understand why my intuition did that but I knew I was scared . I was terrified beyond my wits. I have fought against corruption. Gazed at outer dietes and explored the madness of the world. But nothing could make have prepeard me for the fear I felt. My soul was scared. My mind was scared. My body was scared shivering and sweating even though I shouldn't be capable of those functions with this body .

My beyonder characteristics. The uniqueness and the Mental imprint of CW was scared. Every facet of my being external or internal was feeling terror that was beyond primordial. I don't know why the only thing that should be at the base of the river was the first to die. Whatever it was it was higher then a pillar in status. Before I could contemplate who or what it was my intuition gave me a 2nd warning.

"Some knowledge shouldn't be known"

After a doing cogitaton for 30 minutes imagining a triple poly helix to calm my racing being. I stepped to the top of the spirit world to cool my thoughts. The dread I experienced would definitely be felt by anyone on the Seer pathway in the form of a mystical raving I lampooned at the potential losses of control potentially occurring at present.

When I was ready I ascended to my realm of mysteries in the Astral world to have all the pictures printed an placed inside my notepad leaving a future warning to myself and anyone who wishes to explore the sefirot

"NEVER GO BEYOND THE CORE"

Money is tight

I honestly did wish that Frank lee joined the tarot club. But not as a ally but a preventative measure by klien to keep MGOD influence away and recruit him in sefirah castle.

Like imagine klein has to resign to the fact that Frank's curiosity cannot be stopped so it needs to be shaped and directed . (basically giving him more lab ideas like with the mushrooms). Like if Klien (as the Fool) brings out a historical void projection of an extinct animal and puts on airsbof a diety who misses species that don't belong to this era.

That could count as the ritual to become a sequence 2 bringing back something lost to history

I wander what tarot club nickname he would have and the reactions and dynamics with the other members?

What if klien during his rescue mission in Goselle's travels he turns the ice dragon into a marionette. How would this minor change effect the story. It would become his strongest marionette during then.

And before it's clarified that he was a sequence 6 faceless. Let's say he made a artifact using Rosago's characteristic allowing him to do it

For some inexplicable reason I have rarely seen any Trunsouest glaze in this sub. So I intend to celebrate what he had and what he tragically lost,

1. He had the support of all 7 orthodox dieties,

2. He was a sequence 0 with a extra black emperor prince of abolition characteristics. Making him technically 1 ingredients away from being a dual sequence 0

3. Had an absolute baddie of a Blood Queen wife and they both loved each other. Most Romantic couple in the story.

4. Took the corruption of a GOO Son of Chaos to make him lose control and kill him

5. A 4 way war between 4 Dastardly Overpowered dieties with 3 of them having access to sefirah and other pathway abilites and was on track to winning.

Everyone waiting for season 2 to see sherlock aren't ready to see the Fools hunting hound cleanse the seas of pirates and beyonder characteristics in crisp animation

Let's swap both klien and Grisha entirely. What do klien was released from sefirah Castle in the early 2nd epoch and Grisha from the chaos sea during kliens time,

Using kliens personality as a basis how would the story play out differently with Grisha being the later transmigrator.

Which characters lives will be effected?,

How will this change the stories history?,

Ps : I was inspired to do this post by a ao3 fanfic that follows this plot. Sadly I forgot the name.