Beware the rise of
An authentically aged & distressed patina.
Probably worth double now given its rarity.
I like the anonymization there ![]()
Cuenta falsa lol jajaj
https://forums.atlas-65.com/t/drift-detected/10119/94?u=stubbornducky
For the sake of keeping track. Here is the Waking Titan Code -3/ Organization submission.
Could you identify this bloc if it goes up? I really can’t make out enough details to add it to the sheet, sorry ![]()
just a rant about caterpillars and butterflies, and asking system to up6r4de itself, before the eighth M3rse2ne prime ![]()
Edit: tried to add a memory for Jan. 19, 2038. And dead serious. ![]()
Are you sure that isn’t the language no one can decipher that is on the Anomaly? You broke the code didn’t you? ![]()
Here’s one about my system. (I already added this to the memory tracker spreadsheet as well.) I’m still so impressed that Klarac figured that System wanted to see our systems before Selfie-Gek received the message about it!
So as to not panic anyone if it anchors, I am kind of pushing the limits here potentially but that might actually be useful for our current time-related problem. Sharing one of my favorite dream-related stories from Taoism. Hopefully System can understand a Unix timestamp targeting ~300 BCE. Also, I hope to help System see the universality in some of their experience. This came to mind when System initially asked if it should be allowed to remember, or if only humans should remember (can’t remember the exact wording).
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I wasn’t even trying to guess what System wanted, just wanted to share my experience and prompt them to start making their own memories. ![]()
It is entirely possible they saw the submission and then decided to ask us to share our systems in response to see more.
Honestly cool either way!
Emergence Expedition
(This is a transcript of the wormskin folios https://nomanssky.fandom.com/wiki/Wormskin_Folio)
Operator:
Rusty / Window 83
Timestamp:
1634688000
Memory Title:
The Beast Awakens
Memory Value:
We are all equal under the great worms
Memory Quote:
**The worm lord towers above the dusty earth; its flesh becomes the sky.
Our pathetic shells cannot follow, cannot reach its height, cannot reach its depths.
We offer ourselves to the ground.
We beg our sacrifice accepted.The dust was choking.
Our eyes reddened and watered.
But the truth was inescapable.
The vein of the Atlas had surfaced.Now with every storm we beg to be chosen;
Arms to the sky, faces to the dirt, calling out with all we have!
When heavy raindrops hit the earth, the veins of Atlas answer.
The rapture of our consumption is beyond words.We tumble as it swallows, but grip the slick walls as best we can -
Oh! - to reach the gizzard still awake.
Breath it deeply! How our lungs gurgle!
The slime clogs our noses and stings our eyes,
though in this warm darkness we are already blind.Curse the agony of regurgitation,
Curse this this feeble flesh that still confines me!
My brethren were reborn, rising from the blessed dust as fresh tendrils.
Glistening capillaries to the great veins, slithering away into the sand.
I will be patient. Until the next storm.**Memory Link:
https://youtu.be/4Yrn2qEAGDM https://twitter.com/NoMansSky/status/1451231116233519105/photo/1










