Head Master Derek
A prodigious personification—a masterpiece of living art—bound by the enigmatic Onozuto Protocol, a fundamental Japanese convention.
The manifestation of an Oracle—a molecular vibration of the highest order—choreographing harmonic resonance—his ephemeral existence reflects an incarnation of a tutelary deity—connecting dots on phantasmagorical plots through the wisdom of his sagacious self-reflective teachings.
As an Incidental Occxie dwelling on the outskirts of modern Edo, the opportunities to congregate with those of the same fate were exceedingly rare—for the countryside of Japan is homogeneous, and the residents of this beautiful historic city—just happened to all be Japanese.
Isolation nurtures self-motivation, transforming the yearning to connect with the nooks and crannies so as to hear the stillness of the bamboo forest, seeking answers from the great unknown.
Forged by the stoic resilience of the Japanese spirit, one comes of age through re-creation and re-iteration—navigating the quagmire of esoteric ideogram mazes and the ancient protocols of Form-Order-Process fundamental to the Japanese Way.
In this moment, embrace the day.
Then it arrived—the Internet, a miracle—in the age of baud 9600—the advancement of civilization, the ascent of the connected neo-nation phase of humanity—hip, hip, hooray *\(^o^)/*
Stumbling upon a uniquely creative online record shop, which hinted at a greater plot, its initial interaction was like an ephemeral, smooth, silky, serene scene.
Here lies the treasure trove of discoveries—at last, a chance to buy music CDs via the burgeoning Internet—a godsend a heavenly reprieve.
The story truly begins to amp up—the shop sold with quite a monetary pop—multitudes of gratitude materialized in the form of historical figures: George, Tom, Abe, and the rest of those legendary friends.
What propelled him toward this abstract fate was solely his nature to refine this earthly plane—embodying the meta-innate relationship among Muse, Seity, and he.
Liberating himself from the shackles of spacetime, he cast off the chains of unwieldy gains, channeling this precious energy along pathways of his own wise choosing—edifying all Seity through his sublime, ethereal touch—for this is the Head Master Way of Being.
Seeing what others cannot see—his flow clear and pristine—savoring each celestial molecular theme—the essence of a manifested tutelary deity, embedded within a dream.
Hailing from a significantly different planet—he did not plan it—a gift from Seity upon his entry into Mother Earth’s Analytic Idealism's sublime atmosphere.
Enduring mandatory grief, sorrow, and tears, the magnitude of his sublime mission to edify and enlighten, eradicates all fear.
In the spirit of ancient Japanese wisdom, the vibration of enlightened living—useful, if not necessarily true, and that is the truth...after all.
Fusing the physical with the ethereal—he is a game-changer—the sole possessor of the Head Master’s superposition credentials.
2 1/2 years to graduate in the class of ’87—an esteemed musical institution of renowned note—coincidentally, the same year the Incidental Occxie materialized into Weight Station #9—situated in the ancient capital of Chin Wa Yorogo Nari, Japan.
Master of manifesting dreams, thousands of circuses, thousands of scenes, this is the beginning of infinity—his Seity's meta-innate mastery is mentating spectral quanta-reality fields—is this real or surreal?
One will have to look into the ΩNE-self to see.
The ultimate Rolodex is the secret to his magnificent flex, having created the foundation of the neo-clan nation—disseminated throughout this sacred orb—secured by deeply intertwined personal relations—only Head Master Derek could conjure such a master-peaceful vision—mentating the embodiment of a principled belief system—now that is deeply profound, indeed.
The bonded trust of his congenial network solidified his superposition as Head Master—the Rosetta Stone of modern philosophers, inspiring genesis of a renewed humanity—the reach of this knowledge stretching into infinity.
For he has mentated Five August Curators for this phantasmagorical instance in the emergence of Civilization Three—Head Master Derek has now seen this groovy scene, thus, so it shall be.
