/wiz/ - Wizardry

When I was younger I was quite naive and thought that most people were respectful and understanding, and that as long you managed to approach them with those values in mind people would return the favor. Then as I grew older I obviously realized that's mostly bullshit, but I was still naive enough to think that you could have relationships with people on the basis of those qualities at least some of the time, like with your family for example. Now, I'm starting to think you can't even have that.
Every interaction is like a game of heads or tails, where you're always either on top or on the bottom -no in between- and it happens in the most benign interactions. For example, even something minor like admitting that I've been a bit tired this week because I slept poorly causes people to look down on me or act annoyed. Whereas if I tell someone that I've been feeling great and wake up every morning at 7:00 to do an hour of exercise they're impressed and instantly treat me better. I found that it's far and away better to never show any weakness whatsoever, and hype yourself up instead (even if it's not true).
I guess this is why normalfags always lie and brag, and exaggerate their own achievements and where the whole idea of saving face and all that comes from. It's not just self-aggrandizment for their own ego (although I'm sure that's a big part), it actually significantly changes how people treat you.
I guess you see it as well with succubi who drop their boyfriends as soon as they show some kind of weakness like crying, or being emotionally down, etc.

I know that to many this will seem like a childish realization, but it genuinely took me my whole life to come to this understanding.

The more I read other peoples' thoughts, the more I want to isolate. Humans are violent apex predators most of whom are malevolent.

This is basically most potent weapon against saturn worshippers, especially succubi (the jew of the gender), jew (the succubi of the races), and shabbos goyim (normieniggers in general). None of their magic will work, on the contrary the powers of the natural world will be yours to utilize. Meme magic is one iteration. Ascend more, and the light of God Himself will be yours.


If you read about monks, they are basically IRL wuxia cultivator.

Hello, wizzies. I have been thinking a lot about the matter on the title so I wanted to ask for some advice from people who may have already gone through what I'm going. So, first providing some context, I'm a 19yo guy who is just your average apprentice wizard, a khhv who likes otaku stuff, loves to spend his time alone and has his own deep problems, also probably autistic. As many of you must have already experienced throughout your lives, being on this path will influence your relationships with those around you as well, or so I think.
I have three friends/acquaintances which I see every now and then, I think around every 4 months, but I talk pretty often with them through messages, but sincerely, because of our differences, it's been being more tiresome to keep up with them lately because of what I think may be depression (due to many topics which don't fit here) and because since I'm still a virgin (and I'm sure it won't change, nor is it a big deal to me, personally speaking) they have been pushing me to lose it, almost as a joke, saying things like "hey, my gf know a succubus, wizzie, if you're interested just say so…". I know they aren't evil, but honestly? It's still tiresome, and I don't want to humiliate myself by telling them the reasons I will end up as a wizard, even with it being supposed to be simple to understand (this is also already another topic). I can feel their vision about me getting worse by the day. How? Because that's how normalfags usually are. If they link success to sleeping with succubi, then it's obvious their vision about me isn't that good on the inside, even if they don't say it aloud. To make things worse, one of these 3 is completely different from me, he likes going to parties, hates anime and also don't have interests on politics as I do, while the other 2 at least somewhat like anime.
I have been having a hard time deciding whether I should break our friendship or not because I got to know 2 of them on middle school and the giga normie one on elementary school (although we aren't as close as you would expect from such an old friendship, he still makes some effort to be in contact, although I think it's just on a whim because we know each other for a long time).
I'm tired, wizzies, and I feel like my bond with them was always temporary. How am I going to be in contact with them here in 11 years? What will they think about me seeing a mentally ill wizard making minimum wage (if even working at all) aPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Why don't you have a tulpa, anon?
You can cheat yourself out of loneliness by fostering a loving relationship with an imaginary friend.

Benefits of a tulpa,
>You can choose any shape or form for her.
>You will never feel alone.
>She will always show unconditional love.
>She will always follow you around.
>You can have sex without losing your virginity powers or contracting STDs.
>Costs absolutely nothing.
>Basically the 'ultimate' form of a waifu.
The only negative is the social stigma, which you can easily avoid by not revealing your powerlevel.

It was the best decision of my life. It feels so good to have someone take care of you, compliment you and physically comfort you.

Halo wizard, so im KYUBEI, give you one wish and im will grant it on the condition that you become a wizard forever.
What is the wiz wish?

Just saw this while scrolling 4chan. My parents were exactly like that. Just wondering how true this is for any neets on this board?

My father is the single most negative person on the planet. He will often tell me that what I am thinking about doing is too much trouble and I shouldn't bother. He will poke holes in all sorts of plans I have. My mother does the same because she worries about me and then to deal with that she tells me all the things she is worried about happening to me as if it is helpful and she is protecting me from those things by telling me about them. In reality she is just instilling me with anxiety and doubt. Then they tell me to be a normalfag and am surprised when I can't do it. For many years I actually thought they were being helpful too, until I realized not being around them is like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. My first reflex has always been to turn to them for advice because I lack confidence. I realized that was a massive mistake because the reason I lack confidence is because of them.

Did your parents meet the mold in pic related?

Norms, notions and behaviors they have that annoys you.

>Never argue with your critics or openly dismiss them
Their blood seems to almost always boil when you openly disagree or argue back against their point of view. They seems to just expect you to just nod along and agree(even if it's dishonestly).
Even if they deliverer their criticism rudely they expect you to still be polite with them.
Been told that snarky responses to people's criticism like
>I don't care go fix it yourself if you have a problem with it!
>Rich coming from an amateur like you, I like to see you do better!
>Who cares about what you have to say? Shove it up your ass!
>If you don't like it then do something else!
Will just ensure no one will bother to be honest with you, if they see you do something that is bad/wrong they will keep their mouth shut or lie saying you're doing great and hope you sabotage for yourself.
For a while I bought this. However, it just lead to people daring to be more rude with me. Eventually lead me to snap and revert to my old behavior. Then people started to choose their words more carefully when they talk to me.
Most of the time their criticism isn't even constructive, it's just them wanting you to cater to their preferences. So far this "antisocial" behavior haven't cause me any harm.
This is just some bollocks normies made up, because they don't like when people disagree or argues with them. They just want to be "right" without any push back.

The Earth's sky, once a pure blue, had long since died, grotesquely severed into three realm boundaries of civilizations trapped in endless slaughter.

To the north, Sector Synthetica stretched like an endless matrix of steel. A legion of artificial humanoid robots with neon-glowing mechanical wings moved in absolute presisional harmony. Surrounded by giant floating rings harvesting starlight energy, they dominated the horizon with continent-sized motherships. To their quantum logic, all organic life was merely an algorithmic flaw—a system error that had to be purged clean.

To the south, Sector Pandemonium blazed in a sea of magma and occult fortresses of black stone. Demons and Princes of Hell reigned there, unfurling banners of chaos, wild desires, and agony. Using abyssal dark magic and emotional manipulation, they decimated anything that dared to establish order or law.

To the east, Sector Elysium stood grandly atop golden clouds. Angels of absolute majesty constructed crystal palaces radiating holy emission. To them, the presence of sin and free will was a profanation that had to be purified into pure dust.

And amid that triangular hell—in Sector Zero—humanity survived.

Humans possessed no quantum circuits of Synthetica, no abyssal magic of Pandemonium, nor the divine radiance of Elysium. They were mere "rat-men" crawling in secret bunkers deep underground, venturing out only in stealth to scavenge of food and machine parts.

Yet, humanity possessed one weapon the three superior races failed to calculate: boundless, adaptive cunning.

When Synthetica fleets hunted human scavengers, humans leaked fake emotional signals toward Pandemonium to bait a clash between Demons and Robots. When facing Demons, humans bargained with their wildest "sins" and deceit just to spare their lives. And when pressed by Elysium's radiance, humans polished themselves, knelt, and feigned purity as repentant supplicants to gain temporary mercy. Humanity survived by manipulating the arrogance of giants.

However, this eternal war came to a sudden halt when a secret at the edge of the world was unveiled.


CHAPTER 2: The Song at the Edge of Reality
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Does somewiz know what happens after death..? I don't like procrastinating very much now. I'd really like to know what I'm getting into.