Gnosis قصص

How to dive in the darkness for emerge in the delight...

Within Fontaine are several investigatory bodies, the most famous being the Marechaussee Phantom, lead by the Chief Justice Neuvillette. Though that's just a surface level analysis, in reality the Phantom is the most extensive intelligence network in Teyvat and is under the leadership of a secret figure, unknown to most of Teyvat.

Manual práctico para activar la conciencia humana y poder vivir de una forma más despierta. Despertar es DARSE CUENTA de las cosas. TÉCNICAS psicológicas para manejar la ATENCIÓN y de esa manera economizar muchísima energía durante el día.

Basically, Crozzo family adventures, Maidenless version. Ren does not marry Fu Hua in this fic and Achilles is his biological clone/son. Reinhardt, Sakura, and Kallen are reincarnations of their past lives Reve does not know Bianka and the immortal blades personally Rex is a loner. Rin is still a Crozzo in all but blood.

Uhm so im new here and this story was inspired by an image i found on pintrest

A Genshin story where La Signora's plan in mondstat goes haywire due to the actions of the traveller.

"𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽." 𝓦𝓪𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓭, 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓭. 𝓨𝓮𝓽, 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓮. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓵, 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓵.

How well do you 'know' your 'celebrity'? Huh? 🤔 i mean..., i 'know' Shahrukh Khan. 😝🤗

Follow (Y/n) on her journey with the traveler and Paimon. Its her punishment for causing trouble with Dvalin when they attacked Mondstadt. What connections does she have with the fatui? What will bring to light of her plans? Read to find out May contain the following: +18 Abuse Needles Human experiment Dottore Stalking

Gnosis translates into English as knowledge. Knowledge can be a powerful tool as it is able to cultivate freedom or imprisonment depending on the hands it falls into. Sacred knowledge is potent as this allows a human to see the way of life, and enables them to know who they truly are. Most knowledge is of no use if there is no base from which it is built upon, so how are we to make sense of the world around us if we are constantly bombarded with half-truths or with information that has been completely misinterpreted? By compiling information from various texts and linking these I have been able to reach various conclusions. I have included my opinions in particular areas of these writings, take these as you please. I do not intend for these writings to be dogmatic.

Encrypted Demonic Knowledge if Recited Will Lead to Possession. Broken Moons and Fixed Sunsets Neglect to Reflect Mirrors Depicting Sinner's Inner Mixtures.This Elixir's Toxic Tonic Will Site Will's Wheels.

The story of La Signora is a tragic one, though few take the time to learn it also known as me big a big simp for her (spoiler warning for Chapter 2 Act 3 of the Archon Quest) Credit to u/LadyWaltz on reddit for the cover

Sairo voiceline about Rosari: Number seven, I got my flowers from her. I like her a lot. Her voice calms me down even back then she was a pillar in my life. Rosari voiceline about Sairo: Envy, I think she used to hate me, back when khaenri'ah was still our home she was forced to be on the stage. I never was, only helping people get ready. But I think she changed her mind about me recently, I'm glad. Two warriors share a moment together. (With art made for me from art fight- Thank you to toasted_viv on Art fight for the art I used!)

What if the universe isn't a machine of cold gears and distant stars, but a living conversation - one that's waiting for you to answer it? Drawing threads from quantum physics, mysticism, neuroscience and theology, each chapter unravels-and then re-weaves-the seams between matter and mind, science and spirit. You'll step inside Schrödinger's infamous box, roam the holographic patterns of the brain, and glimpse the cosmic "homecoming" foretold by ancient seers and echoed in modern labs. Along the way, dazzling questions emerge: Is consciousness the author of reality-or its most intimate witness? Are the boundaries we cling to-life / death, self / other, here / there-nothing more than shadows on a larger field of light? What power lies in the simple act of naming, believing, and loving? Whether you're a seeker, a scientist, or a late-night philosopher, What It Means to Be will leave you seeing the familiar world through a brand-new aperture-one where every wound is a doorway, every particle a possibility, and every heartbeat a clue to the infinite. Open its pages, and discover that the real frontier isn't out among the galaxies... it's within the luminous terrain of your own being.

I am just a boy who discovered the war on drugs hysteria is the real problem. Not drugs themselves. Our bodies are vessels for drugs. Human bodies are loaded with drugs and are vessels for drugs. We are drugs

Alchemical romance. Is it over?

Before the stars bore names, before time split into echoes and rivers, there was the Astral Phylactery. Forged in silence, bound in the heart of a dying star, a vessel not of matter, but of memory. The Astral Phylactery was never meant to be opened. In it slept the dreams of forgotten Divines, sealed in silence, watching the many worlds turn and break, again and again. It holds the last cry of a divine who was erased from all memory, a cry that shatters illusions, and awakens what must not stir. To touch it is to bleed the self. To wield it is to vanish, and yet remain everywhere. Only one who has died in illusion may touch it. Only one who no longer seeks may open it.

He had one thing he desired. He had it, he had finally gotten it, yet... "Where is it?!" "Why would I tell you?" "Tell me where it is unless you want to die a most painful death!" "But if I die, wouldn't you lose your precious little treasure?" "Argh! Fine! What do you want?!" "Let's see, how about..." This story takes place in the same "universe" as my other story: Falling for You. Feel free to read that story, but you don't necessarily need to do so as the things that need explaining will be explained here as well, so you won't be missing out on anything. I do recommend reading it though if you don't quite understand what is happening. It might make some parts of the plot clearer.

Before leaving for Snezhnaya, the Traveler and Paimon stayed in Natlan for some time, during that time they had many adventures with the inhabitants of Natlan, such as Mavuika, Mualani, Citlali, Varesa, Xilonen. An archive of stories about the secondary missions of the Natlan characters.