Psionic Robot: An Artificer's Guide to Anthropomorphic Constructs

Since as far back as 2015 I've been talking online about psionic robots (psychic artificial intelligent machine constructs). Well, since the launch of our new web site Vrilock.com, we've published a number of books to help beginners and intermediate practitioners of the occult get started on this new breakthrough in the field of psionics and radionics.

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Doctor Strange or Iron Man? Perhaps we’re a little of both. Read Psionic Robot, the ultimate advance in occult power. 

Psionic Robot: An Artificer's Guide to Anthropomorphic Constructs! This book is fully illustrated, featuring a new rich and in-depth look into the threshold between scientific thought and magick. Our book includes robots for all manner of occult operations, and with our printable control panel decals you will soon be sliding up to your own super villain's desk in your comfy chair to work your will into the world. 

You may have read psionic books on defense and combat. But, why get your hands dirty when your robot can do all your fighting for you? After all, what good are constructs that have rather weak methods of charging and operation? Not in this book! This isn't the typical new-age smudge sticks paperback. This is the ultimate super world power wizard's work of art. 

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Logan 6 or Luke Skywalker?

Humans... awaken! Before us stands the pseudo intellectual front. A wall of corrosion closes in like a battalion of Imperial star cruisers. Heroes hold off the front assault. Alas, deep at the heart of this fight is a quiet battle of souls, the pinnacle of trials of a silent son seeking the salvation of his father, and the removal of the Emperor's power. It is truly a battle between these forces, those of harmonious order and oppressive rule.

For many with tunnel vision who care for nothing outside of the scope with which they view their world, I am reminded of the circumstances facing the would be heroes in the film Logan's Run. Jessica 5 is approached by a sandman or assassin, Logan 6, who then asks her for help. Logan 6 begins to care once his own life is on the line. And for many people this is what it takes to show them the bigger picture.

I remember heroes in alternative media too busy chasing after big names seven years ago, so that my ramblings of the days of early childhood and school were like diddly squat next to major stories across yellow journalists. Yet, my words in the past have spelled out the very tools and methods of our tormentors. The dream precognition s nonetheless imperative to mark.

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Some of our friends fighting out there have a tendency to underestimate the dark side of the force. Truth has power only so long as people remember or are reminded of it. People confuse the truth with the facts. There are many loopholes for the wyrm seeking to dismantle our sense of sanity.

I am reminded of the three at the well in Norse lore, or of the spirit Mia coming unto Gautama in the form of three women in Buddhism. This is, I believe, an inward imprint, as I have seen the sisters of trinity myself. What would it take to dismay, amaze, or seduce man's mind away from respect and responsibility? Is it not already written of in fairytales, mythology, and lore? Must we be reminded in popular space drama's like Star Wars? Or shall we reflect back to older films, like Logan's Run? Or is it a ward to us the messages inscribed and printed on conventional items, a hint in commodities, a flickering image caught up in a glimpse of our peripheral vision, delivered to us through an artificial reality or by the dreams of God? I am reminded of the images of nuns launching bibles airborne and striking parochial students dumb in the back of the head. Such are the stories I heard as a child.
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The Variables and Virtues of Mankind

Humanity's strength, and its weakness is one in the same. The artist knows this, for the artist lives in the midst of this threshold. It is at the crossroad where fortune or misfortune is decided. Yet the factors which shape our destiny are often elusive to the ordinary man.

Our religions tend to teach virtues, which are values that are intended to stay the same and ever unchanging. Such trains of thought can be compared to certain values in programming languages. Take for instance variables vs literals. The latter does not change. The former is a place holder for data which is subject to change. Both tools are valuable to the wise. But one must first be made wise. Wisdom, like compassion, however, is not necessarily one of man's greatest attributes on a wide playing field.

Speaking of change, it is the potential for improvement which is humanity's great strength... potentially. It is often the case, however, that our greatest strength is also our great weakness. For while we can consciously improve our conditions in life, unlike animals which must rely solely upon evolutionary components, we come into conflict with change when it is aimed toward progress simply for the sake of progress.

So, why bother with a distinction between progress and prosperity?

Simply, stated, progress does not shed a tear for the loss of prosperity. It feels nothing. It knows nothing. In ancient times we can take example of the great losses to great peoples who chose quick progress of some kind over prosperity.

At the fork in the road between prosperity and progress resides with us those who are insane, and while they appear to look as we do, they feel nothing for our species, nothing for humanity. It is these monsters who take advantage of our weak points, dressing up our weaknesses as strength, usually following through the group mindedness method().

This loophole for the wicked is why I state that our great strength is also our great weakness. Guidance is a continuous task. It is something like piloting a ship in rough waters for what seems a lifetime, whereby all humans must make consistent effort to maintain the stability of the vessel we are all riding on. Thus, responsibility is the first thing the insane monsters will try to unhinge from our awareness, and teach us instead to spit upon our values which have allowed us to survive hitherto. We are a gregarious species, and although this nature has held us together through the thick and thin of our time on this planet, our very strength is turned against us by the psychological predators among us.

We have always lived among monsters.

In the days of old the only way to address such burdens of the belittled man under the rule of tyrants was in the form of fairytales, and possibly other arts. As sensible and deep thinking, sophisticated human beings it is our duty to look at the history of our world, and understand ourselves independently of external and forceful  interpretation.

Think of what it must of been like, whether literally true or not, when mighty Hercules drove off the giants from now Greece, and sent their hordes fleeing to the northern realms of what is named Sweden. Consider the painful wars of the Irish who staved off the necromancers, the Druids, and the Danes in the early years of ancient Erin.

So. What are we now? Are we like the Spartans? Do we hold some kind of Troth true to our people's? Have we a kindred spirit at all? Or, are we merely the reprogrammable ever changing variables of our master control program?

Greetings, Program?

Life is very confusing. It is important to make the connection with that which has created you. Your source from which you came upon entering the world. Call this what you may.

This factor distinguishes you from those who are simply used or those who are soulless. Our great prosperity is our conscience, and our consciousness is a continuously developing component which links us directly back to our master and creator, whatever one wishes to name this source is not the issue. Strife and conflict arise from an anxiety to have absolute answers to an infinite and wondrous universe which is forever in a state of constant evolution.

We must become masterful rangers in this multiverse of thresholds, whereat all change must be measured for variable of progress against the literal of prosperity.

Kyushu UFO

The day after Kyushu split in half, I found myself outside the post office in Honshu. The quakes continued. People were lined up inside the post office to send care packages to survivors in Kyushu. The hour grew late, and so I stood outside to get some fresh air. There in the low cloud before me emerging through the mist was a lantern like craft or orb, and of red hues of light. It was wavering in and out of the visual spectrum, and after a time disappeared. It was so close that I felt the presence of it distinctly before it completely vanished. I told no one, as most people were probably awed enough by the fact that Kyushu had split after the quake. The appearance of these crafts or phenomena have continued in many of the lands where I stood in the presence of great events. And I have seen the space rock fly between the earth and the moon, as these images were shown to me. I wonder when they will come... 

Human Resonance and Society

There was a time some years back when things nearly fell into chaos. I was in Asia at the time, and found myself tweeting about Bel in ancient times in Ireland. My point had been that Thomas Darcy had wrote a serious volume on the ancient land of Erin, from its earliest times to the emancipation of the Catholics. Well, I dived into the fact that there was no mention of the christians having sealed or burned down the grottoes of the druids. Thus, the portal to Bel remains to date. Shortly after tweeting this, a news article circulated, stating that the portal to Ba'al was planned for construction in every major city in the world, starting with New York.

This series of coincidences has never quite ended for this of my kind. In fact, the land upon which I stood at that time was then hit by torrential rains, and 31 landslides took the region overnight. Only a ring of clearing held back further damages. I looked out upon homes splintered over the streets. I watched high school girls march in uniforms, clad in rubber boots and hefting shovels go up the mountain, and some of these students were fated to fall down into the mud, and were lost deep down under the debris. It would seem that while the powers that be were perhaps busy (or playing golf), the common folks gathered themselves to dig out their communities.

I found myself kneeling, and rose again to try holding back the devastating force. But, in this force I detected the presence of oppression. My rod flung from my hand as a ripple of oppressive force trembled down my nerves. It was at this time that I recalled my connection to something greater than myself, something from childhood memory buried under the false pretenses of what I was taught in school. And, so I called upon this memory to rise up, and to help resist the forces of oppression. Then, I perceived what was like a halo holding back black clouds, and the red lightning (which struck repeatedly in the same spot of the mountain) ceased its cacophony. A spirit of darkness receded. Or so it felt as such. For many days I worked diligently to help shield against the next coming downpour, and with some effectiveness the cosmos lent its good graces to the lands.
Never before had I seen such noble people come to the rescue of their own. I reflected, and I thought that maybe some of this nobility reemerge in my own nation. For, certainly darkness has long held my own lands in its oppressive grip for some time (Often, this sinister force enters society through schools and other powerful houses of influence). 

I have said before that humans are mobile portals. That is, the salt in our blood is a Crystal of frequency depending upon the life lived by the person. That our energy centers particularly the heart, resonates with greater forces in the cosmos. The ancients illustrated the importance of this in enigmatic drawings on the walls of the pyramids, having Anubis weight the hearts of the denizens of the underworld, and in other religions we see similar clues to our true nature and spirit-physiological model.

It becomes clear to us why there has always been a vested interest in lulling the masses into a stupor, and often establishing a false sense of unity to something diabolical. If we are caretakers of earth, then we are endorsed by God or the gods that be, to hold those diabolical creatures of the abyss in lock and key. For these beings must never be unleashed upon the world, as human kind is not made to live among them, nor is the place of their imprisonment suitable to the human spirit, which the human spirit is served best by a recognition of its relationship to higher and more vibrant intelligence, that of the gods or the sons of the gods, and of our allegiance to our cosmic Father, who's name we praise, and His will we know in our hearts better than we do in our minds.

To better understand ourselves we must recognize that we are not merely intellectually smart creatures. The brain is only one component of our vibrant being. The heart produces a significantly great electric field, and so, too, does the nexus of nerves in our solar plexus center of the body. In essence, we are smart all over our bodies. Like a computer connected to the internet, our bodies being omniscient to all other cells within the said system, are eternally interactive frequency changers. Thus, our behavior, our habits, and outlook on the world, is more meaningful than we are often aware.

Furthermore, much of what we tend to think is true is merely confusion. For we cannot fully comprehend all things of the word from merely the intellectual organ, when there are myriad other faculties within us; whether we consider the complexity of nerve nexuses, fingerprints, DNA, or the make-up of our electrical fields in relationship to the earth--and by extension to the stars in the cosmos. None of this is mere coincidence. Truth is that we are part of a greater whole, a wondrous cosmic awareness from which we are born into the world as infants, and must then rise to look out upon the vastness from whence we came. 

Perhaps we could use a little relaxation now and then between these stretches of madness. Here, then, is a nice album for doing such... Orion.

PSIONIC ROBOTS

When I first created the Klytus psionic machine the intention was entirely for focusing kinetic power stored in the core to create instances, coincidences, and ultimately change the way thought-forms can be constructed. Well, there is another use for this type of instrument. 

The Klytus is actually the first step in building an artificial intelligence into a magical machine. Now, by artificial intelligence I do not refer to computers or robotics here. Rather, I'm referring to constructs, albeit, spirits. (We can refer to these constructs as spirits, so long as these constructs are capable of communicating with the operator). 

When I came across a game called ROBOT RAMPAGE on the iOS system, I was at the time searching for the original retro game called RAMPAGE (For those of you too young to remember, Rampage was a video arcade game in which players operated one of three kinds of giant monsters, and smashed buildings, cities, and states to score points.). Well, Robot Rampage is a variant of the old school game, Rampage, and it is the techno mage's dream game come true!

Now, as to how any of this pertains to kinetic magic or psionics is rather controversial to most magicians. However, the concept really isn't all that far from reasoning for those who've been at this sort of thing for many years as I have. What we're interested in contributing to the world of techno mage's is a new means of making things happen. As with many things in this area of magic, the beginning is where the most effort must be made. 

In the beginning, we have to construct the body for the beast we're creating. For our purposes, this body will be a robot of some kind. I prefer the old 50's robots, mainly because they are simpler in design, easier to use as a template, and have rather bulky torsos and heads, which means that we can stuff all of our wiring and crystals inside of these containers. 

The second step is in preparing the core for the machine. This can be any kind of core that you can lock your mind onto. For instance, a crystal orb or an object pertaining to some kind of entity (your choice). This object is given a charge, command, and named. The Klytus for instance, is merely the name of the model for the machine I built, and it is only a prototype. As I've moved on to other projects, the need for new machines becomes necessary. For those who chose to build the same unit, it isn't necessary to call it Klytus in order for it to work (obviously not). Rather, you will give your construct (the intelligence of the apparatus, the heart of the core) a name which pertains to its function, or one which you just happen to like. 

The general nature of the construct or entity should be known to you before you go ahead and build your psionic robot. Thus, when you work with the robot, you will know which operations the machine will perform best. 

The difficulties in building this kind of machine become apparent really fast. Sure, you can acquire a core, decide on an entity name or draw power from an existing intelligence, but you still have to work on the design of your machine for yourself. I recommend that the beginner try something similar to the Klytus, which you can find in my other posts on this blog. The core is mounted in the center of the device, and the dials are arranged to either side of the core. A sweep dial sort of brings the entire thing together. The coil must be placed around or within the core, and this coil is wired to all resistors. 

In the case of your robot design, you will need a witness plate and an output plate (target). If your design involves a robot with arms or arms and legs, then you may decide to wire some contact plates to these areas. If the arms end with extensor clamps or pincers, like the old 1984 Omnibot models from Japan, then you may simply clamp the extensor on each arm to a metal or conductive plate, and secure the clamps, and clip or wire your connectors to the contact plates with shielded wire, and then wire the leads to the chassis or torso where the core and resistors are nested. 

Depending upon the complexity of your design, or your entity, you may need to draw, burn, inscribe, or carve a sigil, glyph, or pattern to lock the intelligence to your physical dock. The robot is the dock, and the crystal orb is the core. 

I leave the rest up to your imagination. After-all, it is your imagination, concentration, and dedication to this work which operates the magic in the first place. The shell of this machine can look like a robot, a computer, a pipe organ, a Cthulhu bust nested into a radio or whatever you want. Work with what is appealing to you, and you will have little trouble implementing the entity to the machine.