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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2026 7:03 pm
by Alexandr Korol
These are invisible boundaries, but they are literally different worlds. Because
we live in this system, this simulation, it’s almost imperceptible. But I’m
telling you, guys: this isn’t just switching from one little world to another
like I used to do — flipping from spirit to spirit while writing the previous
volumes of “Alternative History”. Those shifts were temporary, lasting a day
or so. This time, it’s for real. It’s as if I’ve moved from one planet to another.
It’s so extraordinary that it feels like anyone marked with the “Sign of the
Moon” can no longer call me, write to me, or approach me. They’ve vanished.
It’s as if I’ve been erased from their minds, and they’ve been erased from
mine — we are out of focus for each other. I landed in the World of the Sun,
and entirely different people see me, and I see them. If there are people
from my past who belong in this Sun world, they suddenly reappear.
This is a world of goodness. I don’t know if it’s divided into categories like
material and spiritual yet; so far, I mostly feel it as something material.

I should add this, because it is crucial: perhaps someone reading this book
later will follow a similar path, or perhaps someone is experiencing it right
now. Take note of this: when a transition occurs from one world to another —
a global shift from one Universe to another, from Moon to Sun — it is
initially very difficult. It is painful to let go of the Moon world. You land in
the Sun world and you don’t immediately know if it’s good or bad because
you feel out of place. It’s as if you’ve been moved into a new apartment and
you feel uncomfortable because you don’t know where to sit or where to put
your things. That is exactly the feeling. At first, your focus is shattered.
Your attention was sharpened for the Moon world; it was tuned to a certain
dynamic, a certain rhythm. When you first arrive in the Sun world, your
concentration is poor. You struggle to focus, as if there is a persistent fog
or “daze” in your head. That daze has only just begun to lift. When I fell
ill on December 1st and finally recovered just three days ago, Big Alexander
told me that I was mutating — that my entire body and system were being
reconstructed. And I truly feel my body differently now. Everything in
this reality is designed to be subtle, but imagine it like this: I was a movie
in 4K resolution, and I’ve been reformatted into a completely different
format. I look like the same person, but I am a different file altogether.
I have a different “weight” and a different extension. That is the state I am
in now. And what comes next?