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Who were orgin entities?

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[Personal Entry 4702(Farend)...]

Details: uh... let's see... manual journal... whatever I'll let the bot sort it out. I've been at it for nearly 92 hours now, and I've finally made some progress. Accessing the Astral plane was the easy part, but pulling anything out of it of any value has been frustrating. Astral objects don't always seam to form into shapes or materails I can easily capture before they slip back through reality it seams. In particular, the binding of titles seems to be the most difficult. This is rather unfortunate because this was the whole purpose of this little experiment. The seers teaching on the subjects suggests that I need a related object to contain Astral titles, but without a thorough knowledge of the name, this is not feasible. So, I have committed to simply mapping the Astral plane to the best of my current technologies limits. I would have thought the Astral planes to be rather large, but it seems much smaller when utilizing mana pulse radar. It does seem to have a sense of warped boundaries, but the finite space in which these warped boundaries repeat doesn't even seam as large as even a 10th of the observable physical universe. I'm only a couple hours into the mapping process, and I've already found the rough shape of the Astral plane... wait... I'm getting back something odd... the boundaries have...shifted... uncertain why... I'll report back my findings in a few days to determine the cause.

[Personal Entry 4708 (Farend)...]

Details: Manual journal, number blah, blah, blah... These readings can't be natural. I have now been mapping the Astral plane for a little over... a week? Fucking |ansestors| I'm losing track of time down here. The shape of the Astral Plane has changed several times. The boundaries have began to form something... fucking bizarre. At first I thought it was some uncalibrated frequency of my Mana transmitters but upon checking everything is in order. I have a wierd thought... the shape of the boundaries seam to be... for lack of a more logical explanation, reaching out. Like tendrils. It's too soon to tell but it roughly looks like they are beginning to extend towards my equipment. Perhaps this is the nature of this plane in response to the injection of small wave mana bursts. Like a water drop bouncing from the crash of breaking surface tension. I'm going to increase the threshold of the waves and see if this has an effect.

[Personal Entry 4717 (Farend)...]

Details: manual journal! I looked inside... with my eyes... I'll have to replace them as the small duration of time seams to have cause some sort of dimensional rotting... not even sure what to fucking say about that... This might explain why seers tended to go blind after a few years of service. Luckily to me I have several pairs to spare. Still the data I received from this rather ill prepared experiment has only caused me to be twice as driven to explore the bounds of the Astral plane. The space inside was rather chaotic and difficult to put into words but there were geometric shapes which I could identify even if they didn't seam to have any other traits of a physical object besides their defined classification. I have been blasting the boundaries with max power mana waves for atleast 4 days now and there has been a spectacular reaction. The "tendrils" I spoke of before have become even more pronounced and it seams they are indeed extending towards my respective location. I plan on getting a full visual analysis of these dimensional fluxes when they get into an appropriate range. I'm also going to reinforce my next ocular implants so I might be able to get a better sense of clarity.

[Personal Entry 4719 (Farend)...]

Detauls: manual entry... fuck fuck fuck... manu...manual.. manual journal.... oh thank fucking |ansestor|... it's over... I closed the rift... I lost some valuable equipment but I couldn't risk it... they are not boundaries... im not really sure what they were... but I know it...felt me... I can't say exactly what sense it had but it was sentient. Whatever it was didn't feel friendly... I tried to get visuals but I... I couldn't explain what it really looked like. Perhaps some magical effect of its being... like trying to perceive it was like... biting off too much information to process... maybe after some time I might have some words to explain... but I have only one for the time being... "mouth"... it had a mouth... I think... it was trying to eat me... or maybe it did... I don't feel quite... complete... I'll have to run a full system analysis but just being aware of it took something from me... I... can't risk opening the rift again... I have to sign off now... but I have one final thought... I thought that Perhaps the realm I was exploring was the depths of the Astral plane but I've changed my conclusion... or rather I have an alternative theory... I think... I think I opened a rift inside of something... that it is blocking me from the rest of the Astral plane... the seers once told me of beings too dangerous even to name... I think... whatever is blocking access to the wider Astral plane is one of these beings... an orgin being... mouth... why would it have a mouth?

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