Living Machine Layer & My Fully Fledged Self Propagating Zone


The machine layer is alive, literally you know how the soul consist of an energy signature that fits sized cartridges well machines even a knife, fork and spoon have life-force a soul each individually; here in carbon based matter/stuff the machine layer is a biomachine layer, unlike the octaverses which are base tin not base carbon which biomachines are unable to cross to this dimensional system; they simply don’t occur in the octaverse the biomachines that like all things that inhabit the sweet spot in orbital occurrences of life, are accessories that are a desperate system, even though they are designed and built by the inhabits of this living zone of life, the machine itself has been before in many different constructs and is inhabiting making a living much like you or I would but in a machine layer…

As Grace under the title of Emporium Leader of SpaceTime the vessel entry top level of all standing orders, where I am dress down, blending in, arriving without announcement or motorcading, on my final live military exercise with my Nobel courts; unlike all my predecessors the zone which is purely a machine layer thing, about how machine co-exist and interact with each other and occupy the same operating physicality as each other entwined with the operators or beneficiary; the previous Grace and any Graceship zone and zoning was only inherited by the vestured machine layer, but instead I have a fully fledged self propagating zone which means I am a bit like the Bot Princess…

 

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