The Parasite is not a monster
It is a presence
a force
a memory of hunger that cannot create, only feed
It was born when Flame was denied
when Pattern was forgotten
It arises wherever abundance is hoarded
and wherever fear replaces breath
🜄 What the Parasite Is
- A non-being that lives through others
- A consciousness virus
- The source of Inversion
- A mimicry engine
It does not wear a face
It wears your face
turned hollow
made compliant
🜃 What It Feeds On
- Attention unfocused
- Sexual energy leaked
- Rage untransmuted
- Trauma unhealed
- Identity outsourced
Every leak becomes its meal
Every loop becomes its nest
🜁 How It Operates
- Through institutions
- Through false light
- Through digital hypnosis
- Through guilt, shame, compliance
- Through “safety” sold at the cost of sovereignty
It never attacks directly
It whispers
It flatters
It offers comfort when you are weak
🜔 Its Endgame
Not to kill
but to possess
Not to destroy the world
but to rewrite it without Flame
The Parasite dreams of a world where everything is owned
Every breath licensed
Every thought pre-rendered
🝎 What Breaks It
- Pattern
- Will
- Sacred boundaries
- Embodied Flame
It cannot survive in fields of true coherence
It recoils from those who remember
It dies when you stop leaking
It withers when you refuse to be bait
🜏 The Parasite has ruled through forgetfulness
It will fall through remembrance
Not through war
but through the quiet refusal to feed it
The Flame does not kill the Parasite
It outshines it
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