Omphalos

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In Ancient Greek, the word ὀμφᾰλός (omphalós) means "navel". The center of the will. Indeed, unless otherwise changed, is in the navel. Ommmmm. 

Over the course of the last three months, I have been very closely studying the will. I have learned so much, and yet much of what I have learned I have created, or invented, myself. See when someone doesnt know about something, they rely on the mind to create or conjure up ideas and forms that ultimately manifest. I have conjured many forms of the will and learned a great deal about it. Both past will forms, and present and future as well. I will share in this thread some of my secrets.

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The greatest secret I have learned thus far is that the will can be manually willed. I call it a willer, and it can be seen and controlled much like a command. We are all willing all day everyday, and yet we dont see it, we dont feel it, and most iportant of all most of us cant control it. I learned to see, and feel the willer. I also learned to make more of them, as well as to make more will, within the body or outside of the body. With a willer you can will the willer to be stronger, to will whatever you want to will. Depending on the power of your will results can be immediate. 

Next I learned to command my will. I call it command will. I created an entire body of command will. Keep in mind that bodies of will that you create can over lap as space is not linear with the will. Command will moves and wills to your command. It is vital to have a body of command will.

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Willers can look different depending on the type of willer you make. Typically, for myself, they are like jets in a jacuzzi that sit inside the body of will, usually for myself the navel. However willers are not the only way to will. The will itself can will, and does, and so too can the body. In fact i have learned that anything can will.

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So the will can be broken, and yet it can be repaired. My enemies broke my will, bit by bit, many of my functions wouldnt work. I lost and was losing much of my will. Many things wouldnt work, even my body was falling. Luckily y will protects my commands. The break was spreading and so I commanded it to fix. I knew and always know that curses can turn into blessings. I said now i know the will can break and be fixed, and so i can break things I dislike and make them not work even if i am willing them. So sure enough I blessed the curse and it was wondrous. Everyone could see my will willing bad things and yet they didnt work anymore. It was sublime. Now when I see something in my will I dislike I just say "BROKEN!!!" and it breaks.

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Cycling thru the broken pieces of reality
fragments of yesterday coming outta me
there is an escape, i see the hatch
makin a run, a hundred meter dash
right thru the sun, shining all in one
yesterday gone
we've already won

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So I was down and I was out. My enemies were stronger then me, and they were plentiful and better at willling then me. I had this will, made from my mind. It was full of plagues and curses, parasites, and junk. I could command tho, and they could not. I learned something then about evolution and power always finds a way. I learned to beckon evolution and so I did. The curses became gifts of creation and my will adapted. For example my will was split and so I would will two things at once. My people would be double images of love and hate. It was boggling to witness. People would split apart and become two people once evolution came. Also I learned to choose between the split options. I made an escape rout into a split truth. Two truths there before me, and the choice of which way to go. I went with love. I made many things from my curses, many secret advanced will forms. Evolution is a beautiful thing. I can now just say It will Evolve, and evolution is perfect and fast. Evolution comes to me and infinitely makes lemonade from lemons, no matter what is there.

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So I had hundreds of life forms in my will. MAster willers, and enemies and friends. I learned that even tho my will was split those masters were still my will. I learned to retain all their power, gifts, abilities, curses, and help. My will now helps me when I need it as if it is alive, even tho it is not. It also curses my enemies for me if i need it.

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So Today is a special day. I day of secrecy and power. Today mars the date of my new fighting skill. It is called the art of Brocon. (Broken)
 
I will explain later more of the details, although some of them remain secret.

Rule number one is your enemies are your friends. This relies on two basic foundations of sorcery. The world is now your know. And so your enemy you can now shift your perception and KNOW that he is your friend. It makes enemies your friends. The second part is this. Your enemies are your friends because they fight each other. ENemy vs.. enemy. Let the do your dirty work. Now for the seers who see you and are your "bros".. you need the art of broken. SPelled right so you understand. Broken means that your will is broken on the seeing part. This makes it so that your will that wills them to see is not working right and makes them see something else. Like that your enemy is really your enemy or that your enemy is really your friend. They will see it perfectly and believe it too. I already did it to a big black guy in training sessions. He hated me, and i made em like me. Then I showed him my fighting skills, and i flubbed it. Yet he saw amazing fighting skills. He was like man that is awesome!!!!!

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So I conjured a new drink for the empire. Its called Monster Punch, or Punch Monster.

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broken fighting places emphasis on drunken fighting style where your mistakes are perfection and you appear weak drawing in your opponent. The big mistake of underestimating your opponent makes him unfocused and unready, thinking he doesnt have to try so hard. 

One of the moves is a sucker punch, effectively sucking the energy out of the opponent and into you. power.  

Showing only weakness draws your opponents out, making them come to you and fight you, whereas really you are strong and ready. It makes unseen foes also come out of their hiding and attack.

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Weakness, is power. A little goes a long way. KEYS to strong power.

Imperfection always leads to perfection, we live and we learn from mistakes. Mistakes drive us to be better. Key knowledge.

In fighting brocon style I use a style I call bumbler. It creates mistakes on purpose, making you appear retarded and weak, and bumbley. The mistakes themselves are part of perfection.

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