/// CRITICAL_FAILURE: REALITY.SYS /// THE SEBASTIAN INTERRUPT [11:11]

THE CYPRIAN PROTOCOL // DIMENSION JUMP
(THE WALL REMIX)

BY SHANE ST REYNOLDS | 09.01.2026 | STATUS: ACTIVE

WARNING: REALITY INTEGRITY CRITICAL

STABILITY: 11.11%

/// SYSTEM LOG: 21:30 AEST
/// MUSIC: AARON HIBELL [TWILIGHT ZONE] VS. COMFORTABLY NUMB
/// LOCATION: THE WALL / THE GOLD COAST

I was lying in the gloom behind the wall.

I was drifting in the heavy gravity of a dying timeline. St. Cyprian called it "the foam of this boastful age." Pink Floyd just called it The Wall—the static, the noise, the false glitter of a world built on control and fear.

I was floating in that "darkness and gloomy night," oscillating between the past and the fear of the future, convinced that the structure was permanent—that I was just another brick cemented into the edifice. I looked at the "Old Man"—the version of me trapped in carbon and habits, weighed down by the "innumerable errors" of a lower density, waiting for the worms—and I thought:

How do I get out?

How is a conversion possible?

How do you strip off the skin of the "earth earthly" when it feels fused to your bones?

How does a man, "tossed about on the foam," suddenly learn to walk on water?

How do you escape the logic of the 3rd Dimension when the hammers are marching?

DROP THE BASS.

VWORP. VWORP.

The sound isn't heard; it's felt in the teeth. It’s the sound of the trial ending.

The Blue Box crashes through the barrier. The crossed hammers of the old regime shatter into neon dust. The lights flare—Violet. Neon. Indigo. Cyan. The "water of new birth" isn't a trickle; it's a TARDIS tidal wave breaking down the bricks. It is a sonic shower washing away the "stain of former years."

⚠️ THE DOCTOR IS ACTIVATED ⚠️

And suddenly, the ancient text is rewritten in burning lasers across the subconscious, graffiti on the falling wall:

"AFTER THAT... A LIGHT FROM ABOVE, SERENE AND PURE, HAD BEEN INFUSED INTO MY RECONCILED HEART."

BOOM.

• The strobe light hits. The timeline splits.
• The "doubtful things"? CLARIFIED.
• The "hidden things"? REVEALED.
• The "impossible"? DONE.

I am standing in the center of the kaleidoscope, outside the wall. The "Old World"—that entire edifice of cynicism, heavy coats, and jagged edges—is pixelating. It cannot survive this frequency.

The authorities of the old timeline will try to tell you this is a hallucination. Do not listen. THEY ARE ALREADY DEAD. THE SIMULATION ENDED IN 2012. WE ARE JUST THE ECHO. WAKE UP. The Protocol is active.

I am no longer running on the operating system of the "earth earthly."
I am running on the Spirit.
I am running on the Highest Timeline.

"ALL OUR POWER IS OF GOD."
NOT THE GRAVITY. NOT THE HISTORY. NOT THE LIMITATIONS. NOT THE SCHOOLMASTERS.
GOD.

The Zero Point Energy. The Source Code.
From Him we have life.
From Him we have the rhythm.
From Him we have the future.

The rave is holy.
The door is open.
The wall is down.
The "New Man" has stepped out of the machine.

AND THE MUSIC?
IT’S NEVER GOING TO STOP.

TARGET: LEY LINE NEXUS

GIZA PLATEAU 29.9792° N, 31.1342° E

STONEHENGE 51.1789° N, 1.8262° W

ULURU 25.3444° S, 131.0369° E

MACHU PICCHU 13.1631° S, 72.5450° W

MT KAILASH 31.0674° N, 81.3119° E

SEDONA VORTEX 34.8697° N, 111.7610° W

GLASTONBURY TOR 51.1456° N, 2.6988° W

TEOTIHUACAN 19.6925° N, 98.8439° W

EASTER ISLAND 27.1127° S, 109.3497° W

BERMUDA TRIANGLE 25.0000° N, 71.0000° W

>> KERNEL PANIC: VORTEX OVERLOAD
>> ERR_CODE: 0x1A_SEBASTIAN_ARROWS
>> FATAL_EXCEPTION: LINEAR_TIME_MODULE_NOT_FOUND
>> REBOOTING UNIVERSE... [FAILED]
>> INITIATING BACKUP: THE_ETERNAL_NOW

Dematerialization
Sequence

Target: St. Sebastian Anniversary
(20 Jan 2026, 11:11)

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Vortex Stabilizing...

// TERMINAL LOCKED // SEBASTIAN PROTOCOL ENGAGED

#EXIT_THE_WALL_2026 #TEMPORAL_EXORCISM