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On the first day the HIEROPHANXFOOL received a message. The message bore into his soul and it continued to speak to him for years. At times it was hard to differentiate the intention of the signal. Was it trying to help him or destroy him?

His life was scattered in directions. His mind pulled and twisted thin trying to understand.

Something needed to change. Something needed to happen.
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The HIEROPHANTXFOOL looked at everything around him, considered it, and left.
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His travels began accross the galaxy. Overserving the scale of the universe and comparing it to where he began.

The strength of the signal subsided. His thoughts could clear in the near nothing-ness of the space ahead.
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The silence astounded him.

The sights left him breathless.

His mind...was empty.
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The signal had left a hole in his mindsoul. There were things within him, deep inside, that had only shown themselves under heavy disguise.

He could see them for what they were. In the silence of the deep space, he held palaver with them.

They spoke to him and told him of the things the signal never could.
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The HIEROPHANTXFOOL returned home.

His journey was long and filled him with anxiety. The signal pulsated as got closer.

He didn't need a map anymore. He could follow the pulse of the signal from deep in his mindsoul.
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He now resides just outside of our system.

We receive his distroted broadcasts.

Reflections of a journey through deep space.
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