The Dead Room

It was morgue sync up yesterday.  The dots are Indianapolis then L.A. and then Minneapolis.  After that, all morgues are mapped on the board.  A new database will be kept in The U.S., Tijuana, and Mexico City, with The Dead Room.  It is stories about bodies who will not remain dead and what they are experimenting to do them.  There are angels of death grouped beneath the Archangel Azreal who come back naturally.  He walks as a man and also walked as a Japanese beheader for The Emperor, and Jesus Christ.  He has hit rigor around me, and we worked out a trade on the other side and he stayed.  These death angels are darkness, death, beauty, and comfort.  They are very important and holy in the entertainment industry.  They are extremely deconstructive and are very hard workers.  Other persons who return from a death state show their level of demonic.  The harder they are to kill, the more demonic the entity.  Anyone can join The Dead Room, but it is serious business.  Nothing can be made up.  If you try a tactic to put a demon down, you must have tried it in a live entity first, resulting in death.  This is using mystical abilities and imageries of killing, not use of weapons, even, and especially, scalpels.  I am both creative and deconstructive.  I am the only one.  This brings with it a resurrection ability and a death ability especially in helping animals die without suffering.  I only speak of an energy, not of anything other than physical touch, lightly, on a being.  As I work deeper into meditation against evil mystical ability my way, my brain is reaching flat line at times.  My lack of heart beat has scared EMS at times.  Sometimes breathing becomes optional.  I do what I need to do to get things done.  In certain states of threat, horror, and torture, I become the RING THING.  I practice no mystical ability, especially Wiccan.  I endure and I teach.  The dreams I am having of death lately have me knowing that I will die soon, and I am at perfect peace with it.  I am syncing with all of you gamers so that you see yourselves in the mirror, always, but especially after you step out of the imagery of the game.  Police, you are now synced with the gaming of morgue and banking as well.  Try your hand at entering these vicinities ACTUALLY with uniform, badge, and gun, and using your mystical abilities to the nth degree.  You are then a character and you can go at the villains in the game with gun and tazer because you have arrived as a portaler in that dimension, and clearly labeled.  If you are evil infinity, do it elsewhere or the gamers will jackal and you will cease to be.