In the wake of the Kybernaut victory in Niarja, I was contacted by the leadership of the Triglavian Initiative for the purpose of transcribing the prayers of us Kybernauts, the noemata we subscribe to, and the goals we seek to achieve.
While this message was originally transmitted to EDENCOM’s leadership - more specifically, Kasiha Valkanir - for a more proclamatory purpose, I personally feel that it serves well in illuminating the motivations many of us have in siding with the Convocation of Triglav and the Detached Executive Troika, Zorya Triglav, in the ongoing liminal provings:
We, the Kybernauts in Sobornost with the Convocation of Triglav, cast forth this declaration.
With the procession of Niarja into Final Liminality, triune threshold has been attained for dazh liminality of target Immanences Gold, Glory, Fruitful, and Divine. This attainment under guidance of the Detached Executive Troika for Sublimation of Poshlost Flow comes in the gift of Kybernauts processing in communion sobornost with the Convocation of Triglav.
But do not mistake the prayers of the Kybernauts as desire for wanton chaos.
EDENCOM seeks to maintain the status quo - but this aim is in its very nature a hesitancy, a fear. If order is made rigid, things may indeed be kept from becoming worse - but there will never be an opportunity to grow, to step forward.
Zorya Triglav seeks to further their own mysterious goals, to claim and transmute our very stars into a form suiting the designs of the Triglav. The uncertainty of their prayers and actions evoke fear, and the dangers many cry to be their intent may indeed come to pass. But for all their actions, their creed offers a chance to grow, and a vital freedom. Once forced to take refuge in the hellish depths of Abyssal Deadspace, the Triglav developed a philosophy of proving and winnowing, taking only the best possible option in any situation, as anything less could lead to their demise. In the Collective’s philosophical aim known as the Flow of Vyraj, we glimpse the unlimited potential of unbound human will.
Under the Triglav, those who assert their will are unrestrained in their desire to reach upwards. No machinations of society chain them to the earth, no subjugators bind their mouths and hands, standing atop them so that they alone may strive upward. Nothing stands above; instead all stands beside. Every idea, every technological development, every being - all may only find glorification through proving against their equals, all utterly free to prove their worth.
Under the Empires, only those who claim the seats of power can achieve change, achieve growth. Those who do not, are molded into components of the machines of corporations, of empires - only free to pursue that which benefits their masters, only able to subsist at the mercy of those who demand their service. The Caldari are born into the service of their megacorps; the Gallente are given the illusion of freedom, only thriving by serving or stepping upon one another; and the Amarr subjugate themselves entirely to the unseen and unfelt will of a higher power of a different color, only to subject those beneath their own feet to the cruelest domination of all. Only the Minmatar, even through all their human difficulties, are on any nebulous path toward what the Triglav have themselves achieved. As fiercely individual and factitious as the Tribes are, they act together as one in the face of external threats, for the good of all Minmatar; yet even here, their oppressors encroach in the form of the EDENCOM Fortresses.
And under you, Provost-Marshal Kasiha Valkanir, EDENCOM unflinchingly upholds the agents of stagnation. You, a clan cousin of the chief of the Nefantar Tribe, Eleca Valkanir. You, who cut ties with your clan when they defected to the Republic, resolving instead to stand under the banner of the Amarr Empire. You who believe that, for all its evils, the Amarr are a force for good, through the rigid order set in stone through faith.
A frozen river cannot flow forward, but the Empires obstinately build themselves atop the ice. We Kybernauts see the cracks forming. Freedom from mortality brings with it a desire to step forward - and as mortals continue to breach the threshold of apotheosis, with a pace growing exponentially in the wake of the Ascension project and the advent of Alpha clones, the pressures of the forward tide will build without end. They cannot be held back in perpetuity; without a release, the ice will inevitably break.
The Triglav have breached the surface of their no-longer safe domain to reclaim a foothold in the cluster they once inhabited. Their greatest enemies are the same as ours; they seek to erase the slavemind hordes of Nation, and to rise to meet the stoically ruthless Vigilant Tyrannos. The direction which they believe to be the only proper path, their Flow of Vyraj and their upholding of the sanctity of will - and on this horizon, we glimpse an outlet for the building tide, a pressure release for an ever-growing population of boundlessly aspirational immortals.
We Kybernauts believe this to be the only way forward. You believe differently.
Let us winnow the flow of our wills against one another; we pray for the illumination of all truths in this conflict, and welcome the full might of the forces you command in proving against those of the Triglavian Collective, and of our own.
We are Kybernauts.