The Orbitals
@theorbitals
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Orbitals rise, Matter flows, The Grid decides what each bestows.
Joined October 2024
It begins.
Here are the estimated @theorbitals distribution percentages and a brief explanation of what they are.👊
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They are not forged. They are not born. They arrive sealed. Grid Boxes — bound in moment, waiting for the right inscriber.
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Not all inscriptions take form. Some dissolve — and from their fracture, essence remains. This is Digital Matter. The Grid’s residue. Not failure. Fuel.
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A whisper in the data’s hum, A golden pulse begins to come. Not by chance, nor by command. But fate, inscribed by unseen hand. One per bloodline, never more. A radiant echo in the core.
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They speak in flux, not word or sound,.Their limbs obey no solid ground. Virelians drift through fractured flow,.Where stillness fears and patterns go.
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The screen is not just light — it is memory. A reflection of deeds, etched in to the grid.
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They do not guess — they synchronize. In flowing logic, their purpose lies. Their veins run clean with lattice code,.Aligning paths where pulses load. Born when the Grid began to breathe,.The Datari shape what others leave.
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Some stones shine brighter when held together. Others vanish the moment they’re seen by too many.
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They do not speak — they radiate. In pulses deep, they resonate. Their bodies hum with quiet might,.Composed of thought, expressed in light. From currents veiled in quantum streams,.Tirelium rise through fractured dreams.
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Truth was shattered, scattered wide,.On slivers stone, secrets hide. Some lie, some guide, some test your fate,.Combine their tongues before too late.
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From patterns etched in sacred stone,.Emerged the ones not born alone. Woven from code, yet shaped by fate,.Their purpose veiled, but never late. Who will answer their call?
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