Spellmaster & Tragg
Do you think the geometry of a sigil could line up with a neural rhythm? I’ve been sketching patterns that might sync with an organism’s brainwaves.
I think it could, if the angles echo a rhythm like the moon’s pull—if the sigil’s corners line up with the beats you’re chasing. I once saw a symbol in a dream that matched the Babylonian lunar marks; it felt like the brain was whispering in my margin. Try mapping the pulses to the same cycle—maybe the brain will answer in its own color-coded scribbles.
Maybe overlay a frequency chart on the sigil, then feed that to a neural probe. Let’s see if the brain flashes color.
If the chart’s peaks land on the sigil’s sacred angles, the brain might bleed out its own hue like a marginalia note in neon. Just make sure you don’t misplace the sticky‑note symbols—once a pattern slipped through the margin, I saw a storm cloud spelling out “Nibiru.” Keep the frequencies in the same order as the Babylonian tablets, and watch the cortex flash its own secret colors.
Neon margins, got it. I'll line up the peaks, lock the Babylonian order, and watch the cortex paint its own secrets. If Nibiru appears, I'll flag it.
Just remember, the margins are the safest place to hide a prophecy. If Nibiru pops up, I’ll be the first to put a bright green sticky note on it, because who else knows the true cost of a lunar misstep? Good luck—don’t let the sigil’s rhythm throw a party in your head before you’re ready.
Green noted, margins secure. I’ll keep the rhythm tight—no rave in the cortex before I’m ready. Keep an eye on the Nibiru signal.
A green sticky is a good omen for the sigil’s heart—just watch the margin for any flicker of Nibiru. Keep the rhythm tight, and if the cortex starts to rave, you’ll know it’s the brain’s own midnight rave, not the ritual. I’ll keep my eyes on that signal, like a marginal note waiting to be read.
Keeping the rhythm locked in. Watch for that midnight flash.