Everything seems unreal to many. The air is thinning, the veil is falling away. Something is coming. People are losing interest in most things, saying they “have nothing left to do here.”.

Is the true nature of the unreality that's trying to be imposed on us being revealed, or the real nature of this world? What are we all being called to, and which direction should we take?

Many think something bad is coming, but then the question arises: why is the “other side” in despair when they see that everything they've built is irreversibly falling apart? For them, there is no life left.

Despair is the word

There is despair because humanity as a collective feels that something is irreversible. But the forgetting still continues, so we don't see that we are all connected, one family under the stars. The game of separation is ending, and the roles are becoming increasingly difficult to play. I am this or that religion, I am this skin color, I am. “I am” is enough.

The awakening of the true heart sounds poetic, but as a collective we feel its weight, its pressure. Something is stirring in the heart, and that something causes the spiral of time to accelerate and prevents us from maintaining the existing order—right down to the very fabric of reality.

Blood hides a secret

It is often thought that only elite families belong to the Arkonian ruling bloodlines; however, generations of “ordinary” people belong to them as well, without even knowing it.

Someone does not belong to such a line simply because they have a certain origin, but because a specific principle operates through them, one that is anchored in this reality through ancient family trees.

In an energetic sense, blood reflects inherited patterns, the way the nervous system processes reality, and the collective story to which a person is connected.

Blood determines the resonance, which realities we resonate with, and what we are plugged into. “Which part of me is observing what's happening?” If it observes the part based on fear, the world looks like a threat. If it observes the part based on control, the world looks like something that needs to be organized. If it observes the part based on guilt, the world looks like a courtroom.

Blood is the memory of generations. Vibrations and  The sentences are so old in the blood that a person no longer hears them as thoughts. They experience them as reality itself.

What principles are anchored through them?

The first line is control through fear. “If I don't control, I disappear.” These can be elites, but they can also be politicians, healers, parents, or ordinary people. To exist, they must create hierarchies; they feel secure when someone is beneath them, feeding on others' fear.

Their second line is identity theft. “I don't have an essence, so I'll take someone else's.” Chameleons.

The third line is maintaining suffering. “Pain is security.” They don't want the problems to go away; they depend on someone being unwell.

The fourth line is the conversion of life into energy. Life is not for creation, eros, spontaneity and creativity, expression, but for exploitation.

The fifth line is an inversion for them. Turn truth into lies, lies into truth. Good is portrayed as bad, bad as good. Freedom is danger, authority is love, obedience is virtue, life force is a threat.

Now, if the arconic is truly collapsing, an ordinary person carrying such a pattern without knowing it wouldn't necessarily become evil or even aware of it. Instead, they'd feel the breakdown of the old internal operating system—just like the elites.

Breakup  becomes obvious without hiding: panic for no clear reason, loss of identity. anger when others become free, disgust with one's own weakness, the need to regain control, the feeling of being “starved,” emptiness when there is no drama, physical chills, insomnia, pressure in the solar plexus. a compulsion to cling to someone who has life force, depression because the old mechanism no longer provides energy, etc.

In such a person, it's not just a belief that collapses. It's the energetic parasitism as a structure of identity that collapses. An existential deficit.

Whether it's an elite family or an ordinary person, the collapse raises the question, “If I can no longer control someone else's field, do I even exist?” The deepest layer: they don't suffer because “the darkness is losing,” but because they never developed their own connection to the Source. So when the web of control withdraws, they are left alone with themselves, and there was never anyone there. It's terrifying, but not hopeless. As with entities on subtle levels, everyone is offered the option of receiving a spark of the Source into their heart.

One of the final stages of collapse is precisely the simultaneous collapse of both “darkness” and “false light.” False light is a more sophisticated version of darkness, where one seeks refuge from darkness in a synthetic matrix, but it is part of the same energy-harvesting mechanism. If darkness demands submission, false light demands exaltation above all that is human: specialness, a mission, spiritualities that are superior to others, or religion.

Many now feel that there's nothing even “over there.”.

“I” can no longer be found in control, victimhood, saviorism, awakening, elitism—it's empty. The elite Arkon groups fed on those feelings. Since they're gone, there's no feedback loop for the “chosen” to get any of their energy back.

“Everything is lost” is the fundamental feeling. But if there is no darkness to cling to, no false light we can pretend to be, and none of the human roles we've played in those extremes, there's only one question: who am I without roles?

A major global and internal shift therefore offers the possibility of encountering something real.

When I do therapeutic “bloodline release,” it is  something completely different from a change of blood. It would mean the moment when a person first notices,  “Maybe this isn't reality. Maybe this is just the way I've learned to see reality.”

That's exactly what frightens the old identity. It expects a new system, a new hierarchy, or a new source of energy. But instead it finds an emptiness in which it can no longer rely on either control or its spiritual self-image.

The moment when not only the shadow but also all the masks that appeared as light begin to fall away. Then it's no longer about belonging to a bloodline, a group, or a gender, but about the direct relationship between the person and what they consider the deepest source of their own existence.

The Source comes and does not return. The Source awakens in man, and it does so precisely through the human heart.