Our Weltanschauung is warlike. It is faced with a war, because at the beginning of Time someone declared war against the Immortals to take away their immortality, destroying Asgard, Valhalla. It was a war the immortals did not declare, but had impressed on them, having to react to the danger of being caught in a 'web' woven from another matter by a plagiary that would smother their skies, their dwellings, their primordial Eggs, destroying all their works in their entirety. The reaction was to go to war, using the same tactics and strategies as the attacker, while striking at the enemy Universe, clothing themselves in its matter, invading it, to come to defeat it from within. Taking hostages in the field, risking everything in the great Battle of the Rounds and accepting the voluntary wager of becoming imprisoned in the Cycle of Eternal Return. There are infinite worlds, different among themselves and not located in different dimensional spaces, but overlaid, intersecting or parallel, without touching, neither seen nor felt, though sensing and intuiting each other. From one of these worlds, like a strange malediction, (Spoken Curse), the Demiurge will emerge. And he is introduced into the Spiritual Universe, like a sickness, like a Virus (called Huitralalhue by the Mapuche), with an explosive effect. A Window, or Wound, is opened there through which to enter. And this is the explosion that has spread like a chain-reaction that reaches an Ultra-Cosmic Egg, a Cosmogenic Eros, roundly enclosed
completely in itself, and breaks it, splits it. Here is the beginning of Evil, the division of the Anthropos, the Melothesia, Ulterior Star, Vimana, UFO, the Total-Man. Here begins the plagiary of the Demiurge and the corruption of this Universe that was pure, beautiful and perfect. Its explosion divides, at omizes. From the Primordial Egg the Demiurge, by division, takes his kingdoms and his species, his minerals, his mountains, rivers, seas and skies, his animals and plants. The nostalgia in the gaze of these beings, even in the g aze of inanimate beings, is from a lost completeness, a unus mundus that was stolen. The corruption of the pristine world is expressed in the involution of its substance. Conversely, the plagiary of the Demiurge on the primordial Web amounts to an attempt at a failed evolution that stagnates into creative disability, with no possibility of advancement, like Neanderthal Man, the great humanoid ape, involution of the Archetype of Man. The Demiurge had copied the human form of the cosmic Archetype, the Anthropos, Total-Man, a God, but was unable to give it a soul. Moreover, he corrupted the Divine-Man, imprisoned him, transforming him into a biological robot, never improving on him. Animals are the qualities of Total-Man that have crystallized and taken these forms in the biosphere. Thus, the dog, for example, is a God in reverse that desperately longs to be reintegrated with his Divinity. Deity is God and canine is dog, God in reverse. The original world, pristine, Paradesha, is not found on some boundary of the visible Universe. It is right here, below, or covered up. It is a matter of scraping away the bark so that the true Creation might appear. There the Suffering God will be found with the form of a man. Only the Viper that has taken over his body and dominated his mind by hypnosis must be driven away. It is a possession that can become irreversible. Thus the Immortals have been forced into this definitive War, having to find an answer to the diabolical strategy of the Enemy. And thus they went out by this Door or Window, by this Wound that the Explosion opened in the Primordial Egg, producing the involution of Divinity, the Divyas, Siddhas, Aesir. And we lost Paradesha, the celestial Asgard.
And so it was the Gods mutated into Heroes
