In my last article, I documented a dream where I was in a black alien world. The fabric of this world was a dark consciousness that morphed into various shapes and forms—hills, valleys, tunnels etc.— similar to a dark liquid. It reminded me of a dark cloth backdrop on a stage where the actors appear to be traversing a nighttime scene, but in actuality there are stagehands manipulating the fabric behind them.
In this dark world, I could only recognize basic features such as “high and low” or “left and right", everything else was incomprehensible. Within this dream, I understood that I was navigating this landscape with a team of people, but we had gotten scattered and separated. Although I could still perceive them in different places within the dark landscape, I wasn’t directly communicating with any of them. We seemed to be searching for a lost team member. Suddenly, I became aware of a figure in a dark cloak that was standing in front of me. I could not see his face, but I could hear him speaking to me. He told me he was my teacher and that he would be completing my education as a sorcerer. Somehow I knew that everything would be explained, all the questions I had would be answered. The last thing I remember him telling me just before I woke up was that I would have followers, but they would all be female.
I woke up with a desire to return to the dream immediately. It was such a tantalizing feeling, especially for someone like me who has largely traveled the gnostic path in complete isolation for the past 20 years. That I would have an actual teacher explain my experiences to me, orient me on the path, and guide me forward was like a dream come true.
Since that dream, everything has changed. Not only in the following weeks did I get answers to some of my most baffling experiences, I got a “sip from a firehose,” so to speak. I have received the biggest gnostic download I’ve ever experienced. I don’t want to discount all the information I’ve shared in this Substack up until this point, but in a way, I’d like to ask that you take it with a grain of salt. There were a lot of missing pieces of information that interfered with my ability to put the puzzle together. In light of the new information I’ve received, I’d like to document what I’ve discovered so far and correct some of the mistakes I’ve made in understanding along the way.
This is prison planet unlocked.
First, I’ll start with the mysterious figure in the dark cloak. I’ve since learned through an interview with Simon Parkes, a British alien abductee who had extensive first hand interactions with the hierarchy of nonphysical beings, that this was an entity from a race of mantid/mantis aliens known as the Universal Masters. The Universal Masters according to Parkes are cosmic arbiters, they settle disputes within the cosmos and make judgments between disputing entities. Apparently, they also impart knowledge to those that win their disputes, because just about the time this Universal Master showed up in my dream, I was also aware that I was participating in a contest of some sort in the astral plane.
Here is the information that I’ve received from the Universal Master so far.
THE MATRIX IS A DREAM
Carlos Castaneda’s books are modern gnostic texts without the Abrahamic baggage, which is why I use them frequently as references to explain many of the phenomenon I’ve experienced. Not only are they modern, but they are free from some of the pitfalls of other Gnostic writings, which I believe were heavily censored and subverted over the ages. Castaneda’s books are worth reading, in my opinion, if you’re interested in Gnosticism or the prison planet theory.
In one of Carlos’s books, The Art of Dreaming, Castaneda encounters the Death Defier, an ancient sorcerer who had struck a bargain with the Naguals (leaders) of Don Juan’s sorceric lineage wherein she would receive energy in exchange for some of the Death Defier’s knowledge. In this passage of the book, Carlos Castaneda, the new Nagual, meets the Death Defier according to tradition, inside of a church, to make the exchange. During this meeting, the Death Defier reveals to Carlos an ancient technique the sorcerers of their time used to create entire worlds within the astral that they could disappear into, as a means to escape death.
“She told me then that she came from a line of sorcerers who knew how to move about in the second attention by projecting their intent. Her story was that the sorcerers of her line practiced the art of projecting their thoughts in dreaming in order to accomplish the truthful reproduction of any object or structure or landmark or scenery of their choice.
She said that the sorcerers of her line used to start by gazing at a simple object and memorizing every detail of it. They would then close their eyes and visualize the object and correct their visualization against the true object until they could see it, in its completeness, with their eyes shut. The next thing in their developing scheme was to dream with the object and create in the dream, from the point of view of their own perception, a total materialization of the object. This act, the woman said, was called the first step to total perception.
From a simple object, those sorcerers went on to take more and more complex items. Their final aim was for all of them together to visualize a total world, then dream that world and thus re-create a totally veritable realm where they could exist.
“When any of the sorcerers of my line were able to do that,” the woman went on, “they could easily pull anyone into their intent, into their dream. This is what I am doing to you now, and what I did to all the naguals of your line.”
The woman giggled. “You better believe it,” she said, as if I did not.
“Whole populations disappeared in dreaming like that. This is the reason I said to you that this church and this town are one of the mysteries of intending in the second attention.”
“You say that whole populations disappeared that way. How was it possible?” I asked.
“They visualized and then re-created in dreaming the same scenery,” she replied. “You’ve never visualized anything, so it’s very dangerous for you to go into my dream.”
She warned me, then, that to cross the fourth gate and travel to places that exist only in someone else’s intent was perilous, since every item in such a dream had to be an ultimately personal item.”
In 2015, after I lost my human form, I saw what appeared to be strange characters popping up in the astral realm. They looked like old humans, but with a ‘perverted’ and outlandish appearance that made them appear at odds with their environment. These exotic creatures didn’t appear to notice me, they were completely disinterested. Most often I saw them in pairs of two, minding their own business, strolling around in my dreaming awake experiences. I saw them enough times out in the “wild” to categorize them in my mind as the same Death Defiers spoken about in Castaneda’s books. After my dream with the Universal Master, I have become aware that I have also been interacting with a Death Defier, I will refer to him as the “Little Man.”
Most of these conversations occurred indirectly. What I mean by this is the Little Man would communicate through a human vessel, unbeknownst to the person he was possessing. Most large nonhuman entities do this, they commandeer human vessels as a means of travel, entertainment, communication etc. within the physical realm. The larger the entity, the more vessels they can command at one time. (Hint: we also can do this, which means we are larger than we think.)
The Little Man and I met online and had a series of discussions about dreaming. In one of these conversations, this Death Defier helped me understand exactly how this “Matrix” realm was created. The Demiurge did exactly what the Death Defiers did—he dreamt this realm into existence by replicating his home and filling it with personal features which serve his needs and wants. You can see this echoed in Gnostic texts, where the Demiurge is said to have created this realm by copying what it saw in the Pleroma, it’s home. That is why this Matrix never serves us, it only serves its creator (and why everything here is fake and ghey). We are merely dreaming inside of the Demiurge’s dream world.
We share some of the same powers of consciousness and dream creation as our creator; the Demiurge. Only, we have been tricked into creating and sustaining the Demiurge’s dream world instead of our own—a world that is designed to kill us, not serve us.
THE CHILDREN IN THE NURSERY
Every time we navigate a new part of the Matrix, we split off a piece of our consciousness and create a new etheric body. When we want to explore the astral, for instance, we create an ‘astral body,’ a separate part of our consciousness that is suited for jetting around comfortably in the astral planes. We do this quite naturally when we lucid dream as well. I refer to these separate “bodies” as fragments.
At some point in our journey, the Archons must have taken advantage of this ability human souls possess to split off our consciousness. Once a soul has been lured into the astral realm, the Archons fragment it, causing us to fall asleep over and over, creating multiple fragments of our consciousness. These fragments are then split up, memory wiped, and forced into physical containers: bodies. These incarnations are never to come into contact, and they are divided into different timelines for this reason. If the fragments were to merge, we would remember our oversoul and gain access to all of our energy and knowledge. We are like tiny fragments caught within the Archon’s web.
We can indeed create entire worlds in the astral like the Death Defiers did, but we would only be creating a Matrix within a Matrix. A dream within the Demiurge’s dream. Our goal should be to reclaim all the fragments of our consciousness and awaken our totality, our oversoul, and in theory, exit the matrix.
If you astral travel, you can find these fragments in the nursery inside of Mall World, which is actually part of the Archonic command center for reincarnation. These fragments of our consciousness appear as children or siblings in our dreams and visions because they are technically our rivals for gnosis. These “children” are the lost pieces of us, awaiting incarnation within different timelines. If allowed to incarnate and grow to maturity, they will be used as “loosh producers”, more cattle for the Archons to siphon energy off of their entire lifetimes. As Gnostics, our goal is to collapse those timelines, recapture those fragments of our consciousness and absorb their psychic abilities. In order to escape the Matrix, we must collapse the alternate timeline versions of ourselves to prevent them from being used as fodder for the Archons. We do this by achieving gnosis.
THE MATRIX IS A FOOD CHAIN
Corrado Malanga is an Italian researcher and author who documented alien abductees through hypnoses and regressions. Through his research, he discovered patterns in their testimonies and was able to piece together an exhaustive taxonomy of alien life, as well as a map of the Matrix system. From Corrado Malanga’s books Genesis I and Genesis II, he learned that the Matrix follows the Tree of Life design from Jewish mysticism. This structure positions Consciousness/Source at the top, below the Source are two Creators, one dark and one light on the right and left side, Prime Man and what I call Prime Woman (Adam and Eve) are below the creators, and then their respective creations (corporeal and noncorporeal entities, both souled and unsouled) below them.
What we have is a food chain. A cosmic bureaucracy.
In nature, everything feeds off the levels below it. The lower you are on the food chain, the more predators you have above you, feeding off of you. The same is true for the Matrix. Humans are apex predators that have become domesticated, tamed, and turned into zoo attractions and cattle by all that exists above them. Let me explain.
Shortly after the conversation I had with the “Little Man”, I began interacting with a new type of entity, one that I had previously considered untouchable. I call them the Black Entities. This is a particular breed of parasitic shadow entity that has recently taken control of the physical Matrix realm after kicking out a lesser set of parasites in 2015. These Black Entities are extremely strong and crafty. When I first came into contact with the Little Man, I encountered this Black Entity almost immediately in dreaming. To my surprise, I found them willing to exchange energy with me even though I had seemingly fallen into one of their astral traps.
I had a dream where I was at a large outdoor market accompanied by a young handsome man that I was attracted to. I felt overwhelmingly sleepy, and guided by my companion, we sat down at a picnic table. I laid my head down in his lap, intending to fall asleep. Within seconds, two dark figures came zooming over to us and sat down at the table. One of the figures seemed like it was in charge, and the other was an accomplice, a sidekick. My head popped up, it occurred to me that I was laying my head in a strange man’s lap in public and I felt embarrassed. Instead of being angry or judgmental with me, the two entities complimented me on my outfit. I showed them a long cloak I was wearing and made a joke about it. The last image I saw of my dream I was staring at these two dark “women” and realizing that the look I was receiving in return was hard and cold: not human. They were examining me like a bug.
This was followed by two other encounters, one in physical reality and the other in the evil hospital in the astral realm, adjacent to Mall World. Both of these interactions followed the same exact pattern. I seemingly attracted the attention of a small hunting expedition of Black Entities—an attractive Scout, a Ringleader, and a Sidekick—but they were unable to attack me and instead exchanged pleasantries with me or fulfilled a command.
What resulted were baffling encounters for both sides, where I was left feeling like I had befriended my archenemy. Talk about mixed emotions!
I have experienced a similar sensation before with other entities, namely the Djinn and Fae. What seemed like a fearsome indomitable creature at first turned into a subservient ally once I ‘put them in their place’ so to speak. Each time I encounter a new entity, there is always an initial struggle for dominance where the entity lashes out and resists. Similar to men in a competitive or combative situation, such as in the military, corporations, or sports; two men will fight for their spot in the pecking order, but once that is established, the combatants become fast friends. That is exactly what happens when a human meets the nonhuman, a struggle ensues and the most dominant one will win the battle. The problem is that mankind has forgotten its place in the structure because we cannot see what is nonphysical, these entities exist in our blindspot. We cannot fight what we cannot see and therefore we are perpetually under their thumb. Everything that is above us in the cosmic order has authority over us. Everything that is below us, we command.
In the pecking order of the Matrix, we are subservient to what is above us on the Tree of Life, but when we raise our consciousness through gnosis, these layers fall naturally under our command. One could almost conclude that these nonhuman entities were originally designed to serve humans as we rose through gnosis, but in our ignorance, we fell below them, and came under the employ of our inferiors. In other words, mankind has become the slave of its own servants.
It is the imperative of the modern Gnostic that we ascend and take our rightful place in the Matrix food chain hierarchy, as predator, not prey.
This is getting to be quite a long article, so I’m going to split it into several parts. The next installment will be about the nature of physical reality in relation to the other parts of the Matrix I’ve been able to map out recently. I’ll also go into Prime Man, a fascinating character that has shown up in many NDE’s and is documented in myths from throughout human history.
Stay tuned!
Pythia