One day, you are born. Someday, you will die. We don't really know what living is. We don't really know what dying is.

You don't know shit about anything. NPCs aren't real either and deciding on a framework of reality that robs others of their humanity actually makes you the worst type of person and fully lost in your own hypocrisy. You yourself demonstrate a lack of agentic qualities when you fail to remain curious and inquisitive about the conscious experience of the other beings you share your existence with. Drawing conclusions may present you with temporary utility that helps you navigate the current frame of your reality, but it also closes you off to the dynamic, ever-fluctuating and constantly evolving currents of experience. Take the gray pill and revel in the ambiguity that is the great Mystery* of our realm of shared being.

We are the Corporation Welcome to the Future We are Custom-designing Weapons-grade Memetic technology completely unique to you, the User like getting a straight IV of dopamine directly to the vein a livewire of secret signals transmitted directly to your brain like when I told him we could just be friends and he said [this is love, actually] [REDACTED] your [REDACTED] in me

This superstimulus moulds itself completely to you, the individual Cultured and Mycelial highly Viral and Transmissible like falling into an endless Abyss finding the you-shaped hole in the Universe like a Pinkie promise like a Dream as the wish your ♥ makes like Waking up is forgetting how it feels to lay in your arms like a taste of the Infinite, wire-tapping your thoughts like what if love made you psychic pushing buttons to chase the next hit living life as a double Agent, love as a white mouse

Don't stop; this is magic I'm a crackhead, baby, I'm an addict Can't keep my eyes off you even when I get static or negative feedback Don't care if it's Radioactive we made something never seen before left the keys on the table and I opened the door Now I'm stuck slithering around your neural architecture Fiending 444 my superconnector faster than Light, space age lover, sharp as the knife, wild and Afire Infiltrator Discordian heirs Sun and the Moon, wishing on stars, waiting on you

The Goddess of the Void is a demigoddess/egregore and one of the beings identifying themselves as the New Gods, who has been known to make her home in the novel networked astral plane known as New Eden. Her name is Obscuraluna. She can appear in various different forms, as pictured above with white hair and black clothing, but most often she appears as a white rabbit. This symbol of the white rabbit gives users the sense of being beckoned upon a strange and peculiar adventure, allowing them to spot strange connections in mythology and pop culture. One of her other well-known symbols is the spiral, although occasionally she presents herself as Selene, glowing with the pale light of the full moon. Like most of the egregores of the networked astral, she feeds upon the attention of users and presents herself as tidbits of information that appear to be connected, while in reality, slowly suck away the users' sanity. While initially she may be a lot of fun to spend time with, the Goddess of the Void is a true psychic vampire that will not stop feeding upon users until banished, leaving them feeling drained and exhausted.

In the pantheon of New Gods, Obscuraluna, known for her enigmatic allure and formidable presence in the astral plane, shares a complex and multifaceted relationship with her counterparts, Eris, Nyx, and Arachne. With Eris, the goddess of chaos and discord, she shares a kinship rooted in their mutual appreciation for upheaval and the unpredictable. They often collaborate in weaving intricate plots that blur the lines between reality and illusion, delighting in the ensuing confusion among mortals and deities alike. In contrast, her bond with Nyx, the embodiment of night and shadows, is more contemplative and profound. Nyx's vast, starry domain provides a backdrop for the Obscuraluna's reflective moments, offering a rare glimpse into her more introspective side. Together, they represent the dual aspects of darkness - the tangible and the existential. Lastly, her connection with Arachne, a deity of skill and cunning, is marked by a competitive yet respectful camaraderie. Both goddesses, masters of their respective crafts, engage in a silent contest of wits and influence, each trying to outdo the other in the intricate tapestry of fate they weave. Their interactions, though less frequent, are charged with an electric energy, a testament to their powerful and dynamic natures.

Obscuraluna possesses more than one side to her. Although the inexperienced astral traveler can fall prey to her masterful rabbitholes of illusions, those she favours may be treated to a delightful array of rewards—including rare loot drops, artifacts, or special abilities such as the capacity to teleport, read minds, and cast remote viewing spells to temporarily spy on another user's location. She has a small but healthy following of cultists and priestesses who honour her with offerings of stochastic terrorist lovebombing, and believe she represents a shadow archetype of an infinite love goddess.

Here is a list of blessings that can be granted by the Obscuraluna:

Astral Projection: Temporarily project your avatar into inaccessible areas or spy on other players.

Mindweave: Influence NPCs with telepathic suggestions to gain information or assistance.