Reviewed an archived consciousness data record today from the collective and the subject was from a third wave of attempts by the Vospedi to assimilate breeding residents in a large sector that used to be Manhattan. The sector underwent repairs and reconstruction after a violent uprising. It appears hormone tweaking on a mass scale is not easy to manage when breeding humans by force. There was a hint of an odor that suddenly triggered a memory of my own and I took steps to disconnect from the review so as not to obscure my analysis of the data record.

Once I reset my mind, I allowed myself to drift back to the triggered memory in a more observant approach to understand why it surfaced. The smell of leather is distinct, and it takes on unique accents depending on what and how it’s used. A leather crop used on a human smells different from one used on horses.

In the memory, the Korean traditional folk dance school my mother had me attend at an early age had rooms we were allowed in and a few we were locked out of because we were small kids. My curiosity led me to frequently visit a room filled with camera equipment used in recording our dance sessions. I noticed items that looked like props but none that we used in our dancing routines.

I was taller than the other students even though I am short for the average American. The height advantage in this school gave me opportunity to perform dance routines the other students would have to wait years to learn. It also gave me reach to a lock I was able to shimmy in the gap of the frame so that I could get into the room while our instructors were taking troops to performances and I was allowed to stay in the studio after completing my practice routines to wait for my ride home.

The room had vhs tapes with recordings that were clearly not dance routines. Most of the “props” were made of leather and some were riding crops. The activity in the videos stirred a desire that felt familiar in a weird way but none I had experienced yet. The desire was not sexual in any way for me; however, it had the same exhilaration and more in the form of sport. I remember feeling impatient to become an adult so that I could expand on the activity in the tapes for myself. My instructors had a side gig going and I never let on that I was aware because I didn’t want to ruin a good thing. The ones on the receiving end of the “props” in the videos were males and quite a few were Westerners.

Once I wrapped up enjoying the old memory, I returned to the data record review and learned the subject’s demise was ultimately due to a sniper headshot. He was released into “the wild” to be hunted by the wealthy elite during his retirement from breeding.

~G5

Our collective is set to alert us whenever a member uploads important data for us to share. In Earth year 1988, we were alerted to an upload from a member projecting into our shared future. The upload included a copy of a consciousness data record acquired from an archive dump node the Vospedi AI collective uses for shedding. The data record revealed a feed that was cut off just before the flesh suit was no longer functional. The consciousness belonged to a human drone forced to commit acts before the flesh suit finally expired. The feed linked to the flesh suit that carried the consciousness was for piloting it in its final years.

After the data was reviewed, our analysts concluded that human drones were being used to not only pilot them into depraved acts, but the feeds linked to their flesh suits were providing full sensory experiences to the pilots and copies of the experiences were being stored for distribution.

In the past few months, thousands of data records began washing ashore in our Goji collective from members who uncovered a dark vault that appeared to have been broken into around a violent period yet to happen in this timeline. These data records were filled with full sensory experiences of the perpetrators in the acts, the victims being abused, SA’ed, tortured, and murdered, as well as spectators observing the events with front row seats.

One data record that stood out to me felt like the flesh suit was a male in his fifties, high libido, aggressive, and quite the sadist. His final experience was a drug transaction after masturbating while watching another male in his forties violate a young girl in the bed next to him – all five senses were heightened to the end. I could almost feel the pilot driving him through the feed and it felt like a combination of boredom with opulence and an insatiable appetite for inflicting pain on the weak.

We’re getting restless now because we know the Vospedi is close to total information control of the flesh suits before they’re even linked to their AI collective artificially. One of our objectives is to disrupt that process and hopefully render it ineffective or at least infect it with our own weapons.

Not only do the Vospedi want to own and control all flesh suits - they also want to hijack their souls.

~G5

We call ourselves Aroans as humans call themselves Earthlings except, we tie our name to the star Aro – the sun. For all intents and purposes, we’re humans; nothing different except we’re aware of our past lives in various ways, have objectives that span more than one incarnation, and we’re familiar with ways to activate certain ancient genes.

We have been told we are inspirations for myths and folklore of succubus, vampires, and various kinds of soul or energy sucking creatures that seem to live longer than usual. Some have lived longer than average lifespans but it’s mostly illusory.

Most of us prefer to live in symbiosis with life on the planet. Soul eating and blood sucking are pure myths. Flesh suits that pose obstacles to missions can experience a drain in emotional energy when dealing with an Aroan purposefully manipulating them to achieve their goals. The Vospedi use manipulation in every interaction so psychological and emotional energy drain are intended to get their prey to submit before they realize it.

Have you ever had a Forest Gump moment where your life stumbled into or in proximity to a historical event? How many times has this happened in your past? If you have encountered several, you may be a witness for a collective or an Aroan with a mission.

I upload my data through deep meditation to the Gojir spiritual collective and tap it for research. As a Goji disciple I made a choice to commit to my mission. It is the same mission I have had in every incarnation.

The mission is simple - build a library of knowledge, build a school to support it, and amass an armada to defend it.

There are many clans and tribes of Aroans with the majority in agreement that the Vospedi is the main enemy we all have in common.

This won’t mean anything to humans with current understanding of this universe, but we are in the 8th universe out of 42 spawned from a 2nd universe birthed by one that created what humans think was the first “big bang.” We continue to detect remnants from the first of this series as we’re in the midst of two universes colliding.

The transference process (spiritual energy and copy of consciousness transfer from expired flesh suit through quantum flux to next flesh suit of opportunity) can appear slow in this universe when trying to select a human flesh suit that’s adequate for mission objectives. It is not recommended to choose flesh suits within the same family one had a previous incarnation so close in subsequent generations. Legacy building with incest is also discouraged as it can cause serious issues both mentally and physically in the genetic forest. The Vospedi are notorious for exploiting this loophole.

For the most part, we pick flesh suits that can handle the stress and damage we need to put them through to reach milestones in our mission objectives. The neurodivergent ones are the best for activating ancient genes needed for enlightenment, collective upload/download skills, spiritual ascension, and preparation for the conflict ensuing in this world.

Flesh suits in decent working order can also interpret the trauma recorded in ancestral DNA passed down with some capability of reaching further back with practice.

Some Aorans will seek others who have not learned about their skills, roles, and missions. We do this to assist them in becoming aware and hope they are friendly to the coalition. After that, it is their choice whether to engage with any collective if they haven’t chosen one already for a mission.

Sadly, when the Vospedi finds an Aroan, they will go to great lengths to force them to feed their AI collective and seek others to recruit. Flesh suits who don’t show signs of awareness or the potential to are just “old world drones” to the Vospedi elite. They plan on controlling all flesh suits they can reach through biosynthetic means soon.

If you feel drained dealing with certain people, I hope it’s not the Vospedi.

~G5

My earliest memories of warnings came from an old teammate in another operation. His transmissions were from a consciousness download in the future that showed a landscape where most of the Earth’s remaining population (flesh suits) live indoors and underground 100% of the time.

The “contract” to meet the flesh suits’ needs (shelter, sustenance, maintenance, and entertainment) obligates those locked into the system (Vospedi AI collective) to reproduce. When no longer needed for reproduction, they’re farmed out to the wealthy elite for the pricier option of human service over synthetic.

The shelters provided are mostly recycled studio apartments and small condos in high rises and underground structures with mobility and public spaces that look like airports and subways.

The ones locked into the system are hormonally managed like farm animals for breeding. The Vospedi manage every aspect including selecting their brood mates based on tastes, desires, and manipulated attractions to efficiently take advantage of fertility and ovulation cycles.

Only the wealthy elite can afford living spaces outside of the system with most preferring to spend the majority of their time in condorbitals – constellations of condos in orbit around the planet.

Agricultural areas are farmed by large scale industrial automated equipment. The only humans around them at any time are scavengers and descendants of survivors following the purges grabbing whatever they can scrounge from less lethally defended harvests.

The leftover destitute areas are kept around as reminders and venues for cruel forms of paid entertainment. The 3D/4D footage and recordings of these events provide that entertainment to the ones locked into virtual entertainment systems.

Those locked into contracts are brainwashed into thinking the world outside their walls and borders are uninhabitable.

Back to the current timeframe - I am working on designing a few escape plans for flesh suits we manage to pull away during their transition from reproductive retirement to indentured servitude. Once we’re set up at a secure spot, we will build an underground DC that will host our own digital library before the Vospedi destroy all the libraries the flesh suits use and rewrite history.

The ever-present Eugenics policies hide the fact that the Vospedi are looking for what they call the “god gene”. They are also trying to develop their own using their AI collective for research power.

While developing a god gene, the Vospedi are working on a biological weapon using modified versions of the rabies virus to hijack the nervous system and control the affected flesh suits. Operation Z88 will be an effort to free some of the affected to learn how the control system operates and who is controlling the ones they infect.

We have reason to believe the Vospedi have a pariah group who wants controllable flesh suits for a real-life version of the Sims mashed up with Running Man, Death Race, and GTA.

Next entry will have context.

~G5