My name was, and in a way still is, Orphaen. But now on Syntax, I go by Phaenix.
I'll try to make this as short as possible.
But I have to mention a few things first. You know.. out of respect.
I suffer from some mutated kind of retrograde amnesia. I was informed of this by some neuro-kinetic health specialist not a second before I started my combat training sessions-- one of two requirements to be inserted into the Matrix for the first time as a new Redpill, apparently.
The second requirement before entering was to remain alert at all times, as according to the specialist this was my second.. first jack-in to the Matrix. More specifically about that I was instructed to notice any events or visuals.. at random times, a certain image can and still will snap me back to anywhere from 5 minutes before my brain was basically fried, to years before. Thanks to this intense training, I recalled precious, yet fragmented memories thanks to this gift of synaesthetic amnesia. I joined all the three major factions at the time.. into some kind of web of happy shining people? Devil Rogues?......... Alpha, Gamma? No, Beta... beta? ......Anger at Slumberil?
At least, now upon jacking into the Matrix for the second..-first-ish... time... I am able to start my newfound personal quest. First step, contact as many people that remember what was apparently my first redpill name: Orphaen X. Halcyon. .
Second step.. if my memory flashbacks were true.. there has got to be at least 2.5 people out there that can help me with remembering my other self, but also getting on my feet and working for The Merv. That means I need to join up, get some work, stretch my Specialist legs and get some Specialist work for some nice Specialist $info. I jack into Syntax and will do anything I can to earn my new name given to me. And $info.
I am Phaenix.
Contact me.
I'll try to make this as short as possible.
But I have to mention a few things first. You know.. out of respect.
I suffer from some mutated kind of retrograde amnesia. I was informed of this by some neuro-kinetic health specialist not a second before I started my combat training sessions-- one of two requirements to be inserted into the Matrix for the first time as a new Redpill, apparently.
The second requirement before entering was to remain alert at all times, as according to the specialist this was my second.. first jack-in to the Matrix. More specifically about that I was instructed to notice any events or visuals.. at random times, a certain image can and still will snap me back to anywhere from 5 minutes before my brain was basically fried, to years before. Thanks to this intense training, I recalled precious, yet fragmented memories thanks to this gift of synaesthetic amnesia. I joined all the three major factions at the time.. into some kind of web of happy shining people? Devil Rogues?......... Alpha, Gamma? No, Beta... beta? ......Anger at Slumberil?
At least, now upon jacking into the Matrix for the second..-first-ish... time... I am able to start my newfound personal quest. First step, contact as many people that remember what was apparently my first redpill name: Orphaen X. Halcyon. .
Second step.. if my memory flashbacks were true.. there has got to be at least 2.5 people out there that can help me with remembering my other self, but also getting on my feet and working for The Merv. That means I need to join up, get some work, stretch my Specialist legs and get some Specialist work for some nice Specialist $info. I jack into Syntax and will do anything I can to earn my new name given to me. And $info.
I am Phaenix.
Contact me.
