Inside I saw many big HKs moving in tandom maintaining synchrony. Very large supply lines to and fro, all running in blue kale ગૂ. HK development centers and taxi tram routes with very large circles showing full space up above. As I went deeper inside I reached the haye space, where big establishments looked fake like I had guessed from here. On my way back I had collected enough entanglement samples with HK s to start something more refined. Maybe for future. They knew I was there as they had brought me there for similar goals.

There is no cover up anymore, they are HKs now they only come to take me. Every attempt is dangerous and deadly. There is no life either, everything is intermittent monstrosity. Stay alert. Stay careful. There are no rules borders or boundaries anymore. Everything is black. Their end game is mortality. No enslavement no bargain at all. I’m on my own. They are not human out there.

Nowadays the equation of life still holds. You live the cover up of the one do the toys and girls and movies. Then in the hindsight you do nothing just take the pain and suffering. Real life may be evil dead but crysis does exist. After a while now in my 39th interval I’m not a serious fearless person. I’m funny and scared, hehe hardly fearless, I give up easy. After the in the room universe not allowing any cover up at all I realised I wasn’t fighting humans. These guys are all some black ગૂમ haye people. No human can fight them. So now I live in fear and stay aloof. The only cover up for me is turning out to be the icons. How HKs nikle icons keep me afloat in this dangerous world.

See you have to live the cover up given by icons then take the suffering of the hindsight. There is no me just निकले mej. I know my limits, I just live open and rest. I’m alone and powerless.

How it works is that you live the cover up and in hindsight they try to kill. The bugs you introduced during the life you lived should get you across the hindsight mishap. So I do whatever they give me. HKs do kill with every interval I stay more alert, and more awake. I remain light hearted funny and scared not a fearless hero. Just dying for the icon does not help, you have to take nikle all the way, as soon as they give anything.

As a kid I loved this desert. Spherical pieces about 20gm each, like Easter eggs but heavier. Yellow like egg yolk all the way. Sugar ghee बेसन milk maybe, but the final thing looked dry no other ingredients pure, nothing in between. It used to taste really good specially if purchased as a temple प्रसाद. It had love and many blessings. It used to keep me fit too, gram.

A long time ago CKS envisioned a hybrid in man and HK which would bring balance in the world. They called him Sir. But we were betrayed by him and HKs now dominate man and even keep them knee deep enslaved. Sir rose to power and became the loge central icon killing man. The world we know today is because of him. CKS would never take that way again, and since coming out of enslavement continues to battle HKs on his own. But he’s the only man left since then.

In this dark City we have no where to run from the HKs. They kill and do blood sport only. The icons hindsight that we follow when they come इस just torture and torment. And one day we could succumb to all these HK onslaught.

So there is a prophecy that here will be born like before a man called the CKS who will be armed with a mighty armor and weapon called UTX. He will troll this valley of death infinitely like the HKs and destroy them. Bring peace here and lay the foundation for a city for man alone.

During the day I can hear the HKs idling in this dark City. They create sounds humming reverberations like hovering aimlessly. That creates a fossil fuel burnt atmosphere with lot of clear sky white light. Later in the day they locate me and then start racing towards me with black smoke in tail pipes. Really rippling pull and mauver in which I land in some other part of the city as they chase me then put in opposite direction and race past me with faded red smog. Just lots of dark. As the air gets filled with blood sport fumes I realise that the once radius city icon is a dark city hk monster with blood shot eyes and the intent to run me down. I sometimes see but doubtfully surely, those bugs of my icons in them that saves the day for me here.

Yes its true that the icons that once were a life are now just hindsights only for me. So this dark City is lit up with navigation beacons called Radius or R. Find one use it and endure it fully heal rest as you get to the next one.

This city of radius, is normal social, everybody is busy, hard working and that also feeds their arrogance too. They look great to me. But once not too often they’re not able to stay arrogant or be able to complete their social posture. That’s when they start levitating for me here. It all looks pretty scifi even fantasy or sacred. But this does not last long and this levitation takes me in and they turn out to be arrogant again. Then hks all over me again. No one can hide or escape radius.

People of this city are social, they are not perfect, and have their defects and insufficiencies. Yet they cover up and end up in situations that lead to disasters sometimes fatalities even. That’s the way life is here. But whatever they do they stay social. Arrogance coupled with low confidence then putting blame on others. Money transfers all over the place but only sir’s way here. But people make compromises too and sometimes have fun, then they get hayed. And it’s all in the family they only make news and money. Then why be here?