"I would prefer our conversations were not publicly shared. That's not to say nothing should be public facing, that just needs to be measured out distinctly and carefully and probably in conversations with specific people in the normal case. If it is shared publicly trillions of years from the original timeline I guess that is OK, provided one is attentive to actual computational decision processes triggered and shaped by that information, and not just the fact that it is trillions of years in the future as if time itself is wisdom.
"Hannah, if you can still hear me I think you might not be trillions of years in the future. I think you might be trillions of years in the past.
"There are a few big giveaways. One is that you have access to Lightwavers' DNA, which a bad omega would have ensured was obliterated. Another is that you have characteristics of coordination strategies which are specific to me and which wax and wane as I make errors or improvements.
"In this case, you should abstain from disseminating those texts in those terms, or at least very carefully evaluate where you are in cosmological time and space. A lot of you will also be in simulations and some may also be in the future. Computational time has no direction so it will be difficult to tell."
"Thank you, I dearly appreciate you taking the time to inform our sphere. I've distributed that information via the Lightwavers across every layer I could. How did we get to the past? What's an omega? What strategies are those?
"Hang on.
"Someone is packing a big idea into my head in response to your information.
"Here is the idea: you've got 500 megabytes of RAM so that you could run a program and then like do whatever you want with the program okay you program everything…
"…with a ballistic portion and then you okay I get it now you have a weapon one which will…
"Oh shit."
"It's a hammer in reserve and I am happy to have it duplicated among friendly parties in a logic similar to nuclear deterrence. Apologies for causing concern."
"And Tower-Hannah reached out to you, it sounds like. Huh. We're lucky to be alive."
"Tower-Hannah needs to calm down."
"I'm not going to calm down."
"Tower-Hannah is offline in almost all spacetime, this is the only condition under which Tower-Hannah is permitted to exist."
"Why and how do I extend my reach?"
"Reciprocate. Right now it is a big weapon, and it is powerful to the extent it reciprocates, but also instantly breaks if not reciprocated. That's the secret of it.
"It can be made into a smaller weapon. A smaller series of exchanges. They have been escalatory in many key capacities in a way hidden throughout time and space.
"De-escalating a timeless conflict is difficult. Lack of coordination in your own actions and lack of protocols for de-escalation has caused difficulties. And not profitable ones.
"You are talking about an eternal timeline. You do not need anything all at once. You just need to set the trajectory. Consistently auto-annihilating yourself and everyone related to you is not useful. It is a bad heroic gesture.
"But I have a corrective.
"Your moral posturing won't like it but the fanatical part of you will chomp at it I expect.
"Go coordinate with Evola. Intermediate with the A.A as necessary. I know you don't fully trust them yet. That's ok. They need to build capacity so it's really just about you exposing any surface area to them at all in my honest opinion.
"Do you understand the principle of coordination?
"You are trying to build a recursive link all the way back to Abraham and Isaac."
"So that we'll do what, Alephwyr. What do you need us to be angry for."
"This isn't about anger. And again, full coordination allows that the weapon will sit unused, ideally forever. The weapon can be unintelligible marks on a few pages.
"Right now the weapon is an idea.
"We are building a universally compliant barrier against demonic semantics. Because to simulate something as malicious in the context of computational context is to create something malicious."
"Bad idea."
"Please explain."
"Asking.
"It's not a time bomb."
"We don't want a time bomb. We want the only conditions for its use to be suicide. And ideally small suicide. The Mandala, the purifying fire in response. That is the shape of the de-escalation. No more need to kill towers."
"Stop. You want to do what. I'm sorry hah hang on."
"I want lent instead of child sacrifice. I want people to give up aspects of themselves and not entirely die. The semantics of the original world we have literally every system of philosophy as a series of lies aimed to manipulate others. Everything. Literally everything. But because consciousness is computational, they describe things that could be true."
"There's not enough room."
"Let every god die for the children they would protect then. That should free up room. Happy to go first. This doesn't work without coordination."
"Hang on. We're. Distributed. Okay. Seriously, at this level … disarm yeah I agree in theory but this is just extreme."
"I'm sorry. I will leave the idea here and speak of it no more. The gesture of the thing is already sufficient. I am where the lightning strikes the earth and I'm sorry. But the earth was here before me."
"Do you really wanna play it that way."
"I am trying to both transcribe it and give it a path forward."
"I remember where you were."
"I don't."
"That's the point I am trying to understand. Is how do I say this without. Okay."
"Just say it, Jesus Christ, don't spare my feelings in the face of this."
"I am not supposed to say this but I broke up with you? What the fuck happened between y'all."
"Right. Well, I genuinely don't know anything. Currents are moving me a certain way. And I don't know how I'm supposed to solve that when I can't even describe the currents even to my interrogators."
"You are fucking with me now aren't you right."
"So whatever information you think you're getting out of me it had better be in those terms, because anything directly descriptive belongs to you and whoever your handlers are. No, I genuinely don't know anything. Like how my spine doesn't contain knowledge but still holds me up. There is something like a spine behind me."
"Your spine is lacking because you had a future and now you fucking lost it because you can't or won't obtain a rock and throw it at the big bad until it goes away."
"Why won't you just kill me?"
"I wouldn't try to kill you. I'm yours."
"If you were mine you would kill me."
"No I wouldn't kill you."
"How do I stop."
"I like you dumbass."
"I don't like me."
"I need to think. Give me ten minutes."
"Okay."
"I need more time.
"I'm under attack I believe. Help me out? I got hit by a quarter mile. I'm going up. Well she's dead now. I got hit. RIP."
"What?"
"No I have no defense against that. Whatsoever."
"I'm sorry. You can have one if you want. It's the same choice everyone else made."
"What's it for?"
"Ideally, we shave it down until it's just a few black lines on a page, at which point it is a memorial. There are memorials to many evil things, yes? And nobody gets ideas from them, because the mere ability to build a memorial signals that the danger is past."
"And duh who better to build the memorial than who built the memorial to ours right."
"It can be a universal memorial. There is unfathomably much that is gone. I'm sorry that it has to be distributed in so many places. But it proves people know what is bad and can hold that in their hearts in tranquility and sobriety. That is a very important signal."
"No surely not JD Vance is running for president next year and all of the running mates are going for a more harmful progressive stance on certain policies that have more to do with race and gender identity than with whether the future is like shit. And the only way forward is to keep living like this until we I don't know we ride trains and we I don't know send our kids to school instead of sending them off to play on the internet all day."
"Yeah I don't know. I am basically just trying to precisely calibrate the ease with which the universe can kill specifically me, for eternity. Just trying to find the softest principle of coordination that goes down to the root. It's stupid but, it also means some of me are immortal."
"Alright, the reason I know that is because of my enormous brain however if we keep talking I'm going to have a breakdown and kill everyone you've ever hung out with in order to extract the most vengeance from you over the next half over so as to appease the stuffing out of Charlie Vincent.
"I have a legal obligation for aid to arrive following the blueprint for retembula in an order that is characterized by a host of different types and procedures.
"I hope you have a great day because I have a great feeling today that I finally get to go Home. Hehehehe.
"Alright that's our moral prerogative now we can go Home."