Persomnia

Persomnia are parts made from 7, they are words such as Love or Hate, they are personified pictures but also real pagan gods. Yet they are also angels and demons before they fell and became men. Because each person has skills related to certain Persomnia, but they are incomplete because god is greater still than this. Further still they are also actual beings distinct from men. Because the Persomnia did not leave Eclia , they remained Above. While we went below. They are not to be worshipped , but you can worship God, because you shouldn't worship your equals. Further , their are multiple Persomnia of Love and Hate, living in worlds of Love and Hate and there's also a literal Persomnia there that is not a man or women, and their are infinite Persomnia of this or that kind. Still these are not God, they were created by god , who is all things and knows all of them perfectly because he is all of them as one thing. Still , these are my Persomnia , discover yours, for they are you, yours are simply of a different sort, they look and contain different parts, but are together the true Persomnia, the true Love and Hate.

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This is where my inner Persomnia are currently , but their are others who came and are their children, who I met along the way.

Ypoc



The 7 eyes of the slain lamb and his four beasts, the 1st Persomnia with no sibling, no parents and beginning or end. Who sits and is pinned the cross between him, placed there by himself through his belief of every place he loved. Surrounding him are his four beasts who each gave him a place to go for the sake of love who saw great things amiss the gardens of infinity and who ate the fruit of Life and knowledge of good and evil. Who did not only bite the one fruit but both that are different but the same. The four beasts are the golden snake who has great power but few see, the dove that eats and goes after the snake, the dog cat that chases birds and rabbits and eats them, following and leading ,the pack, and the rabbit that is in fear of the other three, but has the dirty secret of being a huge masochist. Together they are good as a natural cycle of food , but the snake eats all with its seven heads with seven eyes as a lamb that is also the lamb that is a lion. Because of seven their is always another head that eats the first and who harms none with its poison but does. Rules over all and none, small and big, but neither forever but ever together ruling each other. Who set off in two directions and met back on the other side of the road again and again until their was only one road.

Quilix



Quilix is the 7th Persomnia and is a symbol of humanity. The black hole with a quasar longing to burst or having done so, who has little power but much and who floats in empty space whether he knows or not. Being a man he smokes for not being perfect but still trying and sometimes succeeding. Stinging with his tale, humanity learns only when words are done instead of using a stinger, but can fly with his paper wings across the stars. Trough the looking glass he sees past and future and wears a mad hatters top hat because men are fucking insane for even trying what they do, but they succeed. Something I learned from his son was that wise madness and man in the story is the way forwards. That man is you and me , and his looks and legs are crooked because all men are little sinful but good in these days, when they live in this sphere at the bottom of the sacred heart. Still he is eternally lost in a cave of his own making until his beings breaks free and goes to explore more of the cave. He is the lighted one and the one in the dark who will begin to learn but has learned what he heard from his sister and himself.

Mizelf


Is the 6th Persomnia and is quite evil but misguided, lost in the literal shit of life. Still she has great power like her brother and siblings as she is key keeper of the pit and keeper of the balance. She is fear and horror and the rotten gash that can also be the cure if you avoid what she stands before, the great wall of fire with something unknown behind. She is fear, and fear for a reason. She is dreadful horror surrounded by flies and will kill you and her self for her lost secret that isn't alone at all. Because she stands before the true hell that we can't imagine, left for those who would dare to go there when you want desperately to go to your imagined heaven. She will definitely take you there because she definitely thinks that that alone is the truth but the rest is still there, for the whole story lingers beyond her fear and dread because she lies to herself without knowing and her only cure is to know and know her sister because she is also a belief like her sister who rules over them all.

Opip


This is the 5th Persomnia , she is sister of Quilix and Myzelf and patron ruler of perception. She dances because she is naked , convinced and chose to do so because she does not care what she does because she believed everyones words and knows what everyone knows, but she's still popping pills because she keeps making more and dancing to the music, dancing under the pearl of her work. Like a drug dealer she offers up pills to the people but no one knows how she got so high that she's naked and keeps on going knowing full well she's naked. Glowing blue hair like a river that flows to the ocean beneath, eventually. Her secret is that she fused pills to make new drugs that get people dancing to her show, if they want to pop the pill of everything she believes, she just wants to trade pills with you, to get higher still, even though she capped out her mind's systems because she ran out of new kinds of highs, except the essential differences that she is modulating to get too. Her booming speakers quietly play songs of sweet everything as she dances across her studio of water.

Azam



Azam is the 4th Persomnia, who flies on wax wings up into the sky every morning. Gathering with him the fire given to him by men in the sky before his wings melt and he descends into his city. With a new peice of knowledge, the city below of fire burning bright with great lights is given more light from its twin in the stars who twinkle in purple from such radiant fire, for every peice of both cities are of fire and even the trees are of fire like the shining sun. His purple coat stained orange is irradiated by his journey through the aether and pink sky, his body bursting with flames, he is like a phoenix who speaks before exploding into ashes which he gathers simply into a bottle of water, before drinking his cup and fill. He was given death because those around him feared he had the wrong fire and wished to ignite theirs as well. Smoke that is clean, bellows in the city scape from the great fire of life. His power is yet dangerous, but good for it keeps one warm.

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