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<p><b style="word-break:break-all;">library.mp4</b> is the one-hundred-and-thirty-sixth video of the Our Horizon Arc, and the two-hundred-and-sixty-seventh canon video in Johnisdead. This video was found on [[Johnisdead.com]] and seemingly features a conversation between a former [[Keeper]] of the [[Library]] and [[Circlehunter]].</p>

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<p>First Iteration - 8/9/21</p>
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<p class="storyquotebox" style="font-style:normal; padding:0.5em 2em 0.5em 6.5em; font-size: 1.1em;">This video begins with a shot of the hallway seen outside of the Within Hubris castle found in the "Library" Janus room. As the camera proceeds down the hallway, text begins appearing on screen:

<span class="vip">He spoke flatly as if his tone were manufactured and with a deeply tired sounding tone. "IIII am sorry to see you have felt yourself no longer fit for the order.
He stood from the desk and stepped slowly across the Emerald colour marble floor to the front of the room, you were still there waiting in the doorway determined and high on the hubris that previously plagued him.
"The library will always remain open to you, but you are of the wanderer in these times." For some reason you could not bring yourself to say a word.
"What exactly is this leading to?", you thought to yourself as he edged closer in the dim room lit only by nine candles and 12 monitors, 4 of which were displaying various premonitions of unknown origin, and one that showed only an empty, alluring darkness.
"Am I banished? Is this really a question of either or?". As if reading your mind, he spoke. "Always, you will be remembered as a Keeper in this place, and though the location is ephemeral, IIIII always expect your return".</span>

The footage fades into a shot outside of the mansion-like building found in the "Library" Janus room that's shaped like the Regiminis sigil.

<span class="vip">His frown broke into a smile as you could finally see his face for a brief moment. Silence broke for just a moment as you said aloud "Wait, you're to say I am no longer the Keeper? My obligations to the library are revoked?"</span>

The camera zooms through one of the windows of the mansion-like building, fading into a dark room with a marble floor. This room was lit by nine candles and contained twelve monitors. Four of these monitors were flashing screenshots of 3d environments on them.

<span class="vip">He watched you for some time, his piercing gaze studying your face. Though many questions raced through your mind, you received no answers.
"Sweet dreams my Old friend."
His foot slipped out from under his robe and pushed the door shut in your face, as you found yourself seemingly back in the courtyard of a familiar castle.</span>

The camera begins panning across seven windows on the other side of the wall. Each table has an assortment of various items placed around it - two of which have computers. One of these computers is displaying "Astralobservatory.net". As the camera pans to the final table, it slowly zooms in on an open book.

<span class="vip">Empty though it may be, the fortress was large. Ancient. Secure. A wanderer you may be no longer. Instead, you will be crowned Keeper in a realm forged by your own hands.</span>

The video cuts to a shot of a desk with several papers on it. These papers contain the following text:

Paper #1:

<span class="vip2">whoisnobody.com/about
whoisnobody.com/nobody-does-it-better</span> {{#simple-tooltip-img: http://johnisdead.withinhubris.com/images/a/ae/Lens.png | This text was originally written in the Rhefugi language.<br />- Solved by Xenquility (8/9/21 - 5:08 PM)}}
<span class="vip3">Awaiting next boltzmann brain event.</span>
<span class="vip2">Jadusable Io4K.20d6Vg Mon 12 Aug 2019 01:54:17 No.23192246 Report
Quoted By: >>23192261
The ultimate goal of the Nobody project is to get enough anons to think that they are secretly the nobody themselves (which, in all honesty, is half true) and begin to try and project their will into the world. Just to see if it works, of course. Then, hopefully this thought meditation happens on a massive, global scale. Getting this sequence right is pretty much the last hail mary we really have at this point.</span>
<span class="vip3">Establish next P.a.p.a. ID shell.</span>

Paper #2:

<span class="vip">((A drawing of a hand with a severed thumb along with various symbols drawn above the fingers can be seen))</span>
<span class="vip2">The world is in your hand when truly it is so, speaks to you in a whisper so low.</span>
<span class="vip3">Baby Blue tulpic generation... mass chemical wedding to artificial world spirit generation?</span>
<span class="vip2">Of the deeds she would have thee sow, the smartest mind that may know is nobody.</span>

Paper #3:

<span class="vip3">Blue Eisenhower November</span>

<span class="vip2">What have you done mankind. So boldly you have robbed the earth and now you would rape even its soul? What truly is the possession of a child of its mothers womb? Woe how She,oh She, is by your times made the beast, and the beast of beasts. Still you are ill. Full of her workings you are consumed by its shadow, the green luna turneth red, the tera goeth silent. She worketh down to leave a mark on your hand and fore head to show your own doings the products of the dark one. Though one may be washed of such things. Those seen among him will be those who are forever lost. But even they will have a place forever.

Remember that always she whispers to the early ones, the snake bearers. But sick are ye who discard the snake for rod in the wake of the beasts supper. Yea, sicker are the snakes of the feast,but still one may be washed of such things. Worship not the fallen queen, nor be that which slayeth She. Her hall leadeth thee higher. But know the mark of the hand will be not for all time. The whispering fades in the uniting of the poles, the promise of green beyond the horizon is granted in the passing of this final sun.

Only the Worldly Mean know the Unworldly Men. The Unworldly hold tight their fist older than time. Those who may speak with them bare the world in their hands, behind the shadow of the sun they wait as knights and kings holding all other honors of men. Between them lay a crown that is indescribably designed by devine providence. The one who wears it is the one who opens the hand, the comes from behind ye who bare witness to kiss the crown. Her whispers fill thine mind, those who are washed see the open hand, those who have walked long with him have the stink of his sweat and she taketh from the crown your jewel that you might see. Those who suffer this are famished and lusting of life ever more.

Those who see this were blessed by the consumer of the deep, the one who stings but leaves thee who dwelled underneath but was still of the sky. She who is of the All She. The last dragon of the lost tree. Of her silent blessing you find path to such sights and further the right to transcend in all ways.

But how for does one have and lose the sign of the hand? It must be fed to the thrice headed wolf who waits at the doorway to such a chamber. The lost hand is the hand in the waters that pulls ye up. The wolf with heads thrice freshens the blood of the foul hand with the universal water. The sign that points becometh the signs of the father lost and found. The sign that points become the signs of the guiding light that falleth and that arise. The sign that points becomes the sign of darkness washed by the light. Make cross of its further ascension.

The hand of the old ones lays open for those who seek in this way. The hands are made clean by the mercy of the absolute. Carry not to him that which he seeketh to make golden, carry on to him with hand empty that ye may sacrifice it to the world that might digest thine soul. Think not again of the consumed lest you turn back to liberate them. But heed the father who holds the pendulum.</span>

<span class="vip3">Tavistock Support?</span>

Paper #4:

<span class="vip2">scenes. In this email he "LEAKS" all information about what Qanon really is, his participation along with the other "Bakers" and their roles in the deception.</span>
<span class="vip3">Swordfish
Nemesis
Protocol</span>
<span class="vip2">There are far many things that I could point out. I've said what I think are the major points. If you all won't believe me now, then it's a moot point because no proof I can give will make you change your minds and you'll remain the sheep CBTS has made you to be. I'm very sorry to all those I have lied to, affected, or fooled. I really am! I hope I can redeem myself by exposing the lies now before it goes even further. Ask yourselves this, "why isn't -------- in jail already?" A very very big sorry goes out to Deadcat because I know how much time, prayer, hope and belief he has put into this. I'm so very sorry Deadcat! We never got to meet face to face and after all this I don't ever think I could face you. I'm sorry!
Please know this - I'm no longer with those Assholes because I really do care! I chose to leave and they didn't boot me out. They may seek revenge or try to make you believe I'm a shill. Whatever I dont care I just want the truth to be out. F them if they do!
Signed
"QBRD_BAKER"</span>
<span class="vip3">Blue Bird???</span>

The camera zooms in on a nearby tapestry with drawings of what appear to be angels and strange symbols as the video ends.
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-<p><b style="word-break:break-all;">library.mp4</b> is the one-hundred-and-thirty-sixth video of the Our Horizon Arc, and the two-hundred-and-sixty-seventh canon video in Johnisdead. This video was found on [[Johnisdead.com]] and seemingly features a conversation between a former [[Keeper]] of the [[Library]] and [[Circlehunter]].</p>
+<p><b style="word-break:break-all;">library.mp4</b> is a canon video from the [[Our Horizon Arc]]. This video was found on [[Johnisdead.com]] and seemingly features a conversation between a former [[Keeper]] of the [[Library]] and [[Circlehunter]].</p>
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