There’s a brilliant, many tongued, multifaceted canopy covering the cosmic envelope of words and equations grounded into the formulas of our prime, holistic, evolving scatter-ball to archetypal display. Unearthing the ancient wonders opens a pathways to dragons uncharted and glass yet to shatter the divine Man of untold age. There’s a factory in a dark, mysterious void inside Chaos that crackles and illustrates, paints and charms our halos of gargantuan, sneaky, frequency twitched mirages of an elevated hurricane. Piloting the juicy straw counters the seal of forever with bubbled stacked fruit roll ups.
I spent some time talking to a guy named Zang who was the restored Christ Consciousness, the real Gandalf. I have His 50 axioms on the first page of My thread here, at the very bottom. And there’s some further, more in depth writings I have on Him on the 3rd page, I think it is. He primed Me for union with the Divine Intellect, to knock on the door for the fullest treasures of the Kingdom. Zang/Gandalf’s Wisdom is so unprecedented, so legendary, masterful, and exotic, that that project alone that I undertook, to grasp and archive all of His fundamental teachings gave Me a free ride up to Count Dooku/Saruman status. That’s why I’m Tyranitar, RaptorWizard, because I fulfilled My duty to God by laying a foundation for His Extreme, yet also Harmonious Teachings.
It’s worth noting that Tyranitar for the Pokemon I am is actually a dummy; I’M REALLY LUGIA!
I was very Pure Hearted as a Kidd, and blessed, virtuous, noble, and high minded. It may be hard to believe that I’m Lugia, since I’m more frenzied than focused, but it’s what I’m really like, deep down inside. This was proven in the Lakers dynasty of the new millennium, in 2000-2002. The final scores of those NBA Finals games, if You investigate the Pokedex, proved with numbers that I’m Lugia. 116 was Meganium in 2000, which was Me as little kid Anakin. Then in 2001, Tyranitar was Iverson’s 48 points, who has a jewel in His chest, His Heart (Lugia). And it also said 108-96, which is an evolving Wartortle, becoming Wiser, and Ultimately, becoming Lugia. And then in 2002, a ghost, Misdreavus came out to reveal My True Nature as Lugia.
I have a dream of finishing the Pokedex, the most complete, comprehensive, language grail of oasis fuming coil stringing glaze of phosphorescence. A monumental guide on all of the Pokemon, the full scope, flowering, imagination, and statue of Mew crowns the altitudes of fanciful flight with charismatic shorelines wishfully casting soda pop polarities. Examining the dungeon of Mewtwo, a layer of clam pearls distributing wonderful earth bound literature is a fissure through the engaging interstellar lagoon.
The Ultimate ensemble finally came, jack-o-lanterns, fields stratified, overlord galleries presented, mastery of elements substituted with new laws, rules, programming, and schematics, so the entire World is free, and the whole horizon is open all ways 8
I’m on an independent home project to build this Realgam Tower, which spends most of its time in Pokemon Colosseum as a construction lot. I will report the results of this project. When it’s done, there should be meteor showers, romantic movies, blissful paradises, and a simulation of the game of life at all levels.
Meganium reveals earth corona present jubilation sunrise freedom mirth canopy drop destruction surf flares robing white crystal seer’s stones moving apprenticeship swords bathing enigma quantum elevator zap bolt thunder escape thrust dominating gaze ribbon coat florescence eating engorgement festival party stampede downpour corrupted evanescence streak kissing blending machine paradigm giggling Easter Bunny!!