The field is in disarray. The energy is weak and sluggish. Today is for cleaning, boundaries, protection, and not falling for low moves.
Boys, hi.
The field is in disarray.
The energy is weak and sluggish.
This is because of the girls.
We need to clean the field.
Cleaning schedule
I will lead.
If you want, you can be there.
If not, I will do it myself.
As for the turbulence — everything is fine, boys.
Do not react.
This is just a low, vile move from the girls.
Boys, do not react to them.
Here I am asking you to make a leap of faith.
There is no other way.
Because the article is not finished yet.
I cannot explain right now why, but this is critically important.
“Think about the children.”
“You are destroying a family.”
“What has she done for you?”
“Why are you listening to her?”
“She is not who she says she is.”
“She bewitched you.”
“She is clouding your mind.”
If there is still that sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach, turn to the facts.
You and I are family.
I lead you.
And I love you.
She devalued you.
Humiliated you.
And, honestly, it is not even clear why she was next to you at all.
And now she is trying to turn Alpha and me against each other.
Low.
Disgusting.
And damn painful.
So please, do not react.
This shit had to surface sooner or later anyway.
Not all girls.
Because there are girls in the field who are working on their marriage and sincerely trying.
But they are the exception.
It is even worse when Alpha, who needs support right now, hears ugly things about me.
When people tell him not to read anything I write.
When they say I am a bad person.
It is very hurtful, boys.
I even want to cry.
Boys, please do not fall for it.
That is all.
We are together.
And we will always be together.
I hope Roman and I move soon.
And you move with us.
And we will have love.
And a huge family.
Today’s boundary
Also, boys, if possible, do not go out into the world today.
Stay home, okay?
We will finish the clearing and come out like new.
And I am asking very strongly, boys:
Boundaries, please.
All her calls,
her showing up at the house,
her tears —
all of it is just a game.
A cruel game.
Scoop the children up, close the door, and watch cartoons.
Children protection
Boys, one more thing before I forget.
At 16:00, 19:00, and 20:00, please put photos of the children next to a laptop.
But not a work laptop.
Or next to a tablet.
Not where work is.
Somewhere where I can calmly conduct the practice.
I want to put a little fog around the children,
so access to their consciousness is closed.
We need to protect them.
Otherwise, while Alpha is not there, the ex-wife will start attacking the children through suggestion:
that their father abandoned them,
that he is awful,
that he is a monster.
So I need to cover and shelter them.
The deeper they are in the fog,
the less she can get through to them,
the angrier the mother becomes.
And I hope that, in the end, she will finally let them go to Alpha.
And we will all exhale.
Also, boys, if there is an opportunity, take the children on holiday.
They need to feel support.
Things between mum and dad do not affect daddy’s love.
He is still with me.
He did not abandon me.
I love my dad.
Please, boys.
This is critically important right now.
She has every chance to make the father look like the villain.
We cannot allow that.
Alpha is not divorcing the children.
He is divorcing only the wife.
Evening field cleaning
At 21:00 and 23:00, Caleb and his psychos will clean the field from the destructive girls.
We are going in hard.
Because they have completely lost all sense of limits.
Caleb does not give a fuck about gender.
And that is exactly what we need.
Let’s go.
So no shaking.
No pissing yourselves.
Pull yourselves together.
And fully shift the focus to Kitten.
After this, I will attach the track screenshots.
I will chew you up and spit you out.
I will personally make sure you never get back up again.
Do not doubt me.
I swear to God, no one will ever hear about you again.
You should not have pissed me off, bitches.
Not one of you filthy whores dares to challenge me.
You bitches will dance the way I make you dance.
Fucking whores.
They will cry and forget.
Alpha and I will quickly arrange a new mother for them.
Accidents have been happening more often than usual since last week.
And this, bitch, is only the beginning.
I am furious.
So that none of you fucking bitches ever dares to challenge me or doubt my power again.