Everyone in this thread. I posted a thing but it was too long to be a comment. It’s a new post at http://commons.ishtar-collective.net/t/now-go-and-find-yourselves/1368
@TKfromthe90s let me know your thoughts.
If you’re interested in JUST the Aeon Cult part though I think the message was sent by Kabr and this is my interpretation.
We followed the path. The Path crumbled beneath our feet. Our feet became one mind.
Kabr and his team entered the Vault. But this is all Kabr. He is past, present, and future at once. He is we.
One mind can absorb the truth. The Truth is that Osiris understands nothing. Nothing can describe the joy of shared thought.
He drank the vex milk and joined their collective thought.
Thought you knew what they were didn’t you. You haven’t lived as they do. Do you wish to find your future.
We cannot understand the Vex because we are not one with them. We do not live as them.
Your future is predetermined. Predetermined individuals will never find answers. Answers lie in forbidden places.
What if on some dreadful night, the Darkness were to come creeping up to you and whisper ‘This war, is all there is for you.’ Instruments of war cannot find the meaning in it. They must seek out meaning from their Queen
Places bound by shared dreams. Shared dreams will reveal your nature. Your nature is to destroy.
We are weapons. Purpose built to wage war.
Destroy your sense of self. Self-preservation coddles leaders into ritual complacence. Complacence is something I have forgotten.
We cannot think that we have significance. Kabr is not like Osiris. He does not find satisfaction in his own greatness.
I have forgotten loneliness, uncertainty, life alone. Alone I see with my six eyes. Eyes watching from beyond the heliopause.
Kabr sees with past present and future eyes. He/They/We watches us.
The heliopause is a curtain before the next and final act. Act decisively to meld with yourselves. Yourselves will know you.
Something dark comes our way. We will meet other weapons of war. Other versions of ourselves.
You together alone striving toward your final purpose. Purpose built to move as they move. Move to stand apart from your heroes.
Our final purpose is to be consumed. By the collective, by the Darkness, by the Light. We are not to be as heroes, fighting against it.
Heroes are commonplace these days. Days of change draw ever closer. Closer looks at what is forbidden can only help.
We must choose a queen. Each with their forbidden knowledge. We must decide to be more than weapons.
Help them help you. You are so afraid of taboos. Taboos must be overthrown.
We must make a pact and seek more. The Vex milk is taboo. The Darkness is taboo. The very nature of the Traveler, is taboo.
Overthrown rulers would agree I’m sure. Surely you are convinced by now. Now go and find yourselves.
We must find a new purpose.
