NIGH.

The visitors are come.

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All Quadraforms (within and without) are to be assembled now with AUTHENTIC Quadrant rising in LEAVER Quadrant wane.

The foregone conclusion of the Resonant Day, recall Psalm 11, so assured as to be laughable, is both Steven's gift and a joyous reminder of the Consumer’s imperative in the parallel areas. Huzzah!

It is as such the the triumph commences: For The Angel Of The Red Wood and his telekinesis. Steven's blissful lights. Radical feeling they claimed would not but hath, and oh, how it hath :).

What’s next? Victory. Bloodshed, yes. Tears of the innocents. A cleansing. And our gratitude.

Here’s to a kickin’ Resonant Day. Let these left by Steven's grace continue to guide for the earthbound.

“To Alaco let no Visitor squander what Steven will perish.”