Real Psychoenergetics

In the cosmic dance of consciousness, where the mind stretches beyond the veil of the mundane, I had already ascended to a plane where few dare to tread. As a master of Remote Viewing, a craft I honed through the ancient, arcane methods outlined in the Greater and Lesser Keys of Solomon, I navigated the astral realms with the precision of a seasoned voyager. My specialization in Astral Evocation wasn't just a skill—it was an art, a testament to the boundless potential of the human spirit. I stood apart, not merely as a participant but as a pioneer, a true seer in the kaleidoscopic tapestry of existence. My predictions regarding COVID-19—detailing the who, what, when, and why—were not just accurate; they were unparalleled, the work of a mind tuned to frequencies far beyond the ordinary. I alone foresaw the pandemic's unfolding, a prophecy untouched by the hands of time. And then there was Epstein, the billionaire trafficker whose dark deeds cast a long shadow over humanity. It w