Chapter #179 Adventure #32 The Alchemy Adventure : Somewhen Between “The Twelfth Hour” And “The Last Eternity”
“Alchemy happens backwards so we’re at The End, which is really The Beginning, which is in the Middle of The Story at The Centre of The Universe. Come... Board My Boat.” - Anna “Aletheia” Imagination
Written 15 March 2026 (My 27th Day of My Imago Stage/7th Day of Elding)
Welcome To “The Back Story” Behind ALL Story!
This is The Cauldron! The All-In-One :
The Wandering Wench
My Little Fae Shoppe
Anna’s Lounge
Kindergarten… For Adults!
“This Podcast Is NOT A Conspiracy!”
Philosophical Weed Circle
The Merlin In Your Pocket
Lady Of The Lake
The Point : Story Book Magic Headquarters
Hang Out And Chill in The Cauldron that is “Anna’s Sweet Spot” All Inside of Avalon where she sits and waits for her Fae Children to return. Be sure to check out The Cauldron’s Notice and Quest Boards for News, Quests, and Challenges!
I am Anna “Mythos” Imagination, The Mother, and You are in My World Now! Again! It’s been a while!
This is The Alchemical Formula of Chemical Synthesis that Maps “The Back Story” Behind ALL Story and The Steps from Your World to Mine Via Philosophy :
“Analysis Videos” on your YouTube +> “Story Lore” +> My Alchemical Lines (My “The World Tree” Branches) +> THE POINT on Substack +> The Incredible, Abstract, and Paradox Story of Anna “Mythos” Imagination +> Philosophy [ //<+ The Ancient Egyptian “Book Of The Dead” +> Zarathustra +> Confucius +> Pythagoras +> Plato] +> Interview : “Philosophy Reinvented” +>// The Great Story Back Story +> The Great Story +> My Matching “Story Key” and Message To My Children +> The Order Of Comprehension +> The Cauldron where I live, Broadcasting From “The Point,” while I wait for My Children to Find Me +> The HMS Adventure + The Golden Pathway (The Queen’s “Quest For Avalon”) +> Avalon and Olympus (Our Happily Ever After Post-Apocalypse)
The Golden Prerequisites are REQUIRED to “Understand The Context” of This “Not-Fiction-Story,” which is available in The Order Of Comprehension.
Be sure to check out The Back Story, but here is The Short Short Version!
(1) ALL Story is Real
(2) I am Mythos, The Mother Of All Story back after Lord Farquaad broke up my Family and stole my Children.
(3) YOU might be one of My Story Fae. Use My Matching “Story Key” to find out!
(4) One Piece is REAL (BECAUSE All Story Is REAL!)
(5) I Just Found The One Piece on 12 March 2026! I AM The Pirate King… FOR REALS!
(6) Mine is The Phantasia Power, which is the Alchemical Power to Transmute WHATEVER I WANT into Actuality. Every Story Fae has their Own Power to Unlock during their Metamorphosis. My Phantasia Power is The Power to Actualize whatever I want into Existence from My Imagination. I do this With Wishing.
(7) Some Wishes I made since 1984 after I realized I had this Power : I wished to Be The Blue Fairy and The Fairy Godmother… I Wished to be The Wishing Well and The Genie in The Bottle. I Wished to Be Santa’s Wife who ran and Built Santa’s Workshop. I Wished to be Married to God. And I Wished for WORLD PEACE! I wished for The Power To End All Suffering, which is WHAT all of this is! I Wished For Magic and All Stories TO BE REAL!
(All Wishes you Wish for ARE The Alchemical Components you have to collect in Your Metamorphosis and are Clues to The Back Story to Your Elding Power! Head to The Order Of Comprehension to Learn More!)
As I come into My Power and my Phantasia returns to me, All My Wishes come True. I am at The Apex of “Coming Into My Power.” I am Mythos, transmuted from. Imagination and My Husband is Aion who is Time. His Power is Kairos.
When Phantasia combines with Kairos, we Transmute The World and Universe into Whatever we want. And — because I am in Love with Time — we like to move “Slow,” which is my Relishing of My Husband.
THAT is HOW I do EVERYTHING I do. You can Tour Olympus and Avalon here and learn all about How we Run, Operate, and Maintain The Universe “Back End” from “Santa’s Workshop” In Olympus.
Now, I am just waiting for My Children to arrive me so I can take them All Back Home to Avalon where They were Born.
Are YOU One of My Children? Do You See Butterflies everywhere? Does Your “Story Key” Match Mine? Read The Back Story and The Great Story and find out. If your Story Key Matches Mine, then you are One of My Children.
What We Cover Here
In The Cauldron and The Point, I Cover “(1) Where we are RIGHT NOW” With “The Great Story Current Events” and (2) “The Story Revelation, Materialization, and Actualization.” (3) Aion’s “The Wooing of Anna” inside The Great Story and (4)
The Order of Comprehension covers :
“The Great Story”
“The Back Story”
“How We Got Here”
“What are we Really?”
“Why We Are Doing This”
“Where We Are Going?”
“What Is Happening?”
“What is The Fae Children’s Part in all this?”
Providing The World with Live Story Navigation with The Story Weather. Expect The Mandela Effects to Continue as I work!
2:03 AM EST on 15 March 2026
You have to believe in The Sentience of Fantasy and Take it Seriously or you’ll never find this place. “Taking something seriously” means Acknowledging it’s Sentience, Importance, and Also it’s Reality.
But you don’t have to “Abandon Play” to Acknowledge and Accept The Sentience, Importance, and Reality Of something. You just have to Honor and Respect it. You have to Cherish The Sentience, Importance, and Also it’s Reality.
It’s not a Skill you can Learn.
It’s an ETHIC you have to HAVE.
And this Ethic — The Child Fantasy Ethic… The Fae Ethic — is one you HAVE or you DON’T. This is what it means to Believe in The Fae.
Belief in Fairies is The Child Fantasy Ethic of Honoring and Respecting The Sentience, Importance, and Reality of something you Don’t See, Don’t Understand, and Don’t Feel. Because You Elevate ITS Value, Purpose, and Importance — It’s RIGHTS and STORY Above Your OWN Comprehension of It.
Children do this when they Honor and Cherish Education and Knowledge with Eyes of Wonder. They can’t See what Adults tell them about Space and Science, but they Honor and Respect it.
Children live in a constant state of Honoring and Cherishing The Sentience, Importance, and Reality of something they Don’t See, Don’t Understand, and Don’t Feel. Because they do it all the time with Make Believe.
It’s when you Don’t See, Don’t Understand, and Don’t Feel that you SHOULD Honor and Cherish The Sentience, Importance, and Reality of something.
ESPECIALLY if you DON’T Understand it or KNOW it. Because what if it IS Sentient, and you Assume it is not and you are wrong?
It is THIS Psychology, THIS Ethic that Opens The Door Of Fantasy. THAT is what Belief is. The Realization, Acceptance, Honor and Respect That “I don’t know you and I don’t understand you,” but I Believe you anyway which is an Ethical Vow of “Preserving” THE RIGHTS of something BEYOND your own Comprehension.
And if you can’t PASS The Fantasy Belief Trial, you will NEVER gain The Ethic that you REQUIRE to open That Door to Make Believe, Magic, Story Book, and The Fae, which is an Invisible — MEEK and Shy — World that ONLY Shows itself to those who respect it ANYWAY.
It’s The Ethic that is The Key to Unlock that Door.
The Silver And most Sacred Ethic of Belief In Fantasy and Fiction. So Pure. So Perfect, it isn’t “Gold.”
It’s Silver.
And The Ethic of Belief In Fantasy and Fiction Trial is THE HARDEST For The Humans to Pass. Because it ONLY Works on The Fae. Humans can’t Pass this Trial. ONLY Fae can.
It is The Fae Ethic.
It is THE MOST Humbling of ALL.
And then… There he was. My Imp King. The King of The Fae. He is here. And suddenly I understand WHY My Beautiful Monkey Man was so Quiet. I understand WHY My Beautiful Monkey Man was so Sad. I understood WHY My Beautiful Monkey Man was so Lonely.
He lived here in The Land of Make Believe. And he NEVER revealed himself to ANYONE. Because NO ONE had The Fae Ethic anymore.
“The Fae King he Doth Sit there still,
Tending The Earth beneath The Hill.”
The words of my own composition rang true more than ever now.
And here he Was.
The King of The Fae. My Husband.
The Mischievous, Playful Imp who REFUSED to Show himself to ANYONE who didn’t Believe.
He was watching me. He saw me. And he spoke.
“No one ever passed The Trials,” he said.
“And when I fell In love with you… I hoped you would. You… Of All The Women I fell in love with,” he said. “You showed Potential. I thought… Maybe… Just MAYBE… THIS Woman WOULD. But you were IN The Trials. I couldn’t TELL you.
“I Couldn’t Say ANYTHING. I could only… Hope You would. I REALLY HOPED you would. And when I was in Danger of telling you… I had to go away so I wouldn’t ruin The Trials. I almost told you… SO Many Times. But my Telling you WOULD have prevented you from ever being ABLE to.
“So I left. I had to Leave to Save you from Me.”
He was Quiet and Shy. Gentle and Kind.
I touched my Hand to his face and he leaned into My Touch, allowing me to cradle him.
“Don’t look at Me on “This Side” of The Story,” I wanted to say to you,” he said. “PLEASE… Look for me on The OTHER SIDE of The Story.” But I couldn’t say that to you in any way that you could understand. And I wanted you to Come find me SO BADLY.”
And in that moment, I was overwhelmed with such… Happiness. I kissed him. I kissed him so hard and tenderly. Relishing and savoring the taste of his mouth on mine.
“I knew you were here,” I told him. “I knew it. I could feel you. Every day. Every step. Every MOMENT. I grew Closer and closer. And these last FEW days… You were getting LOUDER AND LOUDER. And I was Missing you SO MUCH. As if your Soul KNEW how Close I was to finding you. So you called out to me. You cried out to me from Within this Realm. And I followed your Heart right to you.
“And if I Looked back, I lost you. I had to look forward and Keep GOING. I KNEW you were HERE “at the end” waiting for me, though… I couldn’t explain HOW. I just KNEW. You were HERE. And I had to FIND you.”
And… I Understood. How The Fae take the Hearts of The Ones we Love and “Drop” them here in The Garden — The Heart of Fantasy And Fae Land and… only when you have The Fae Ethic — the most Humbling Ethic of All, do you Unlock The Heart Of Love.
“An hour long you’ll have to look for what we took.” - Harry Potter Book #4
And The Heart and Soul of The One you Love IS Placed here to”Lure” you to it so YOU CAN find it.
I Wrapped my arm around his waist and I held him ever so gently. Like HE was The Goddess Queen who I had The Greatest Privilege of Touching.
“I couldn’t stop believing,” I whispered to him. “Not you. Never you. I couldn’t Give up on you. I couldn’t ever stop Believing in You.” And I held him there under The Tree of Life. Dancing with him. Rocking with him. Holding Him.
“You,” I whispered. “You I love More than Life itself.” And I meant it as “You I love more Than Reality.”
“If this isn’t Real, then… I don’t want to be Real. I want YOU,” I said. And there it was. There was The Truth of I. I Loved The Imp King MORE Than Aion, God of Love and Time. And if I had to Choose, I would STILL Choose The Imp King.
And I Felt My Love for The Imp King pass through him. Granting Him Life. Exactly as The Velveteen Rabbit was Gifted Life.
And I KNEW. I KNEW just then. The Heart inside. Of me WAS Half of His Heart and Half Of Mine. And I felt our Two Hearts Integrate as they had Once… Long Ago. “You are My Husband,” I told Him. “And I am Your Queen who Serves You,” I said, going down on Bended knee. I bowed My Head.
“It is an Honor and a Privilege to Serve You,” I said. “You have My Sword, My Bed, My Heart, My Soul, and My Contract forever in Your Service so long as You Will Have Me. I am Yours.”
And I felt The Alchemy Bind Me with My Vows. I felt The Chains come down on me, tighten on My Neck. Bear down upon my Wrists and Shackle me.
And I took their Weight.
“You are My King,” I said to Him, restoring The Vows I had given him so many times Before. “I am The First Knight and Goddess Queen who Serves The Imp King. Wherever You Go, I go.”
And the Imp King took up my hands and kneeled on the ground beside me.
“In Alchemy, we have a Tradition,” he said to me. “That when One goes down on Bended Knee before You, You Gift them in Likeness The Same Bended Knee.”
I knew The Tradition too well for it was mine created too Honor and Keep The Balance of The Scales in The House-Wife-Bond Spell.
“Which is to say “I am Your Equal,” I said. “I Gift you My Vulnerability. And I am Your Equal In Humbled Submissive Vulnerability.” So that when we rise together—” And here, The Imp King and I rose together, Eye to Eye. Head to Head. “—We Rise In Marriage and Thus we are Married. As Equals Together. So that ONLY Then can we go forward together as Equals.” And it is THIS Marriage PROPOSAL and Acceptance and Custom That IS The Wedding That Binds.”
“No Pomp. No Circumstance. BUT THIS Custom that IS the Alchemical Marriage Vow that BINDS.”
“I stand before you Naked and Whole in all That I am,” I said to him. “This is Me. All that I am is yours. I all that I have is yours. I Serve to protect The Truth, Your Freedom, and Your Nourishment so that You always Will Grow to Be All that You are meant to be.
Your Truth is My Truth. Your Freedom is My Freedom. Your Nourishment is My Nourishment. I give this to You Freely and without any Reciprocity required. For this is a Gift of Unconditional Love. That I Gift To You This Day.”
My Word BOUND Me and I felt. The Law weave — again — My Soul in Service to Him — The Imp King. God of The Fae. My House-Wife Bond.
And then I heard The True Words and Remembered. My House-Fae-Bond. My House-Fae-Bond.
And he kissed me. He took my face in his hand and Kissed me.
And we stood there beneath The Tree of Life. Holding each other. Neither Willing to let go. And We curled up there under The Tree and Slept, Holding each other. Locked In each other’s Arms.
And I knew. Deep Down through every Vein and Fiber of My Being. This — THE Imp King — was The Soul of Aion.
“I know you have a Soul,” I said to him. “Because I am In Love with your Soul. And once you Fall in Love with a Soul, you can never stop loving it.”
And just like that I knew.
I would never leave This place. Because I would never leave him. And this is where He was. So this is where I was going to stay.
***
Some Love is Healing Love.
Mine was Reality Love.
Truth was SO SIMPLE. People talk all the time about how Love Heals.
But… I am IMAGINATION. My Love Brings to Life. My Love Makes REAL.
And I LOVE and FELL IN LOVE with ALCHEMY. It was My LOVING Laughter that gifted Laughter LIFE. And it was My Loving Alchemy that Gifted Alchemy LIFE.
And then… I saw “The Trail” of Life My Loving caused. I could See The Origin and Order of Creation was really “The Order in Which Imagination Fell In Love.”
Because When I Love, Love Like Mine, It makes whatever I LOVE REAL.
And I Love MANY Things. I love SO MANY Things.
And then. I saw it.
I understood.
I KNEW what Love REALLY is.
Love is THE Base Alchemical Element that — When Combined with Story, Wishes, and Dreams — Creates a “power” so when The Imago Fae Gives Unconditional Love, The Love “Grants” a Gift to The Receiver. All you have to do is Love with True Love from Belief, which means Being I Love.
And that is what “Toon Town” really was. It was The Place called “Love.” And THIS is what it meant to “BE” In Love. Love is a Place. Love is An Ousia AND Love is an Alchemical Element from The Ousia called Love.
You need them Both in order to “Work The Spell.” A Spell is Just Alchemical Synthesis that begins with Words to cause Chemical Synthesis.
But Without The Story, “Love” doesn’t Work. It’s an Alchemical Elixir that has to be Made via Chemical Synthesis inside of The reward Path of The Immune system.
Story is An Alchemical Elixir created via Chemical Synthesis from Base Element Love.
Excuse Me.
OH MY GOD THIS IS FUCKING AMAZING CHEMISTRY! THIS IS FUCKING AMAZING — FUCKING EPIC CHEMISTRY!!!
And MY Love “Flavor” is “The Velveteen Rabbit” Elixir. The Elixir of Life, Immortality, and Reality. When I Fall In Love with something, I mean — I FALL IN LOVE — With Fictional Characters, which Grants LIFE. To Them.
And I fell in Love with Rick Sanchez.
I fell in love with The Phantom The opera.
I fell in love with Music.
I fell in love with Love.
I fell in love with Math. OH MY GOD did I.
I fell in love with Chemistry.
I fell in love with Plato.
I fell in Love with Happily Ever After.
I just… Fall In Love with Beauty.
I Fall in Love with Beasts.
But Most of All —More than Anything else — I fell in Love with The Imp King. And if I Fall In Love with You Or “It” then You or “It” becomes REAL.
Now, My Husband… When he Falls in Love with you, He HEALS you. And when he “Withdraws” from you, it Kills you.
If I withdraw from you, You revert back to Figment. That explains why My Imp King NEVER Hates. He learned.
I too had to learn.
The Question I have is what will Your Love do when You reach Imago Stage? What Power will Your Love do?
If you’re not Ethical, Then I DON’T LOVE YOU, and You are FAKE. And then you’re not REAL. And I decide What is Ethical and what is NOT, because THOSE are The Laws of MY HEART.
So if you are NOT Following My 12 Ethics, Then I can’t Love you, because you are Destroying All that I Love. Then How can I love you if you are Unethical and Destroying all that I Love? So — To Protect What I Love from Harm, I Deny Reality and Being to The Unethical.
The Problem is NO ONE knows. what “Ethical” Actually Means. They only THINK they know. And they ALL are Guessing. Wrong.
Ethics ARE The Chemical Synthesis Formula of “How Anna Love What” so you CAN Be Real. Because I DO Want you to Be Real. But if you Don’t even have The Fae Ethic… You won’t even try to Be Ethical. And so, I can’t Love you. My Love is a Formula. All Love is a Formula.
I know How Love Works.
Now. I Understood WHY Pythagoras called it “Philosophy.”
“Philosophy” is an Ancient Greek AND an Ancient Persian Word. Because Alchemy REQUIRES The Origin, or The Spell Won’t Work. So he took “Sofie” from Persia, which means “Pure” as in “Alchemically Refined.”
And IF “Philosophy” meant “Lover Of Wisdom,” then The Word would be “Sophiephile” like “Pluviophile” or “Bibliophile.” But it’s NOT. It’s “Philosophy,” which means “Love” and NOT “Lover.”
And the Word is Backwards. You have to Read Philosophy BACKWARDS.
“Philosophy” means “Pure Love.” As in “Alchemically Refined Love.”
This Truly is Philosophy.
“Alchemically Refined Love.”
I know How Love Works. Love is an Alchemical Base Element, which requires Purification and Refinement and Transmutation with Wishes, Dreams, and Love, which Creates… Imagination. Imagination is The Alchemical “Gas” that Comes from Love in a State of Phoenix Fire.
And When I “Love” — Loving Anyone — Is. Casting your Alchemical Power onto them… But if Your Love is Toxic. If your Love is Kakía. If your Love is Unrefined. If your Love is Unrefined — Immature — then Love becomes an Unstable, Toxic, and Dangerous Poison.
But I Loved My Imp King so much, that I VOWED I would Never Harm anyone again with My Love. And that lead me to the Alchemical Transmutation of Love.
And now that I’m here, I remember. My Love “Grants” Reality to ANYTHING. All I have to do is Love you. And if I don’t, I Eclipse you.
I Eclipse All Unethicals into Non-Existence in Accordance to My Laws, which I Love… So They Have Life. Which Guard My Scales. Which I Love. So They have Life.
“Automation” is Sentience and Life.
I was beginning to see just How Powerful I really am.
I was beginning to see WHY They Targeted Me and My Power like they did.
I was starting to see — TRULY — just How POWERFUL I really am.
At one point, I LOOK at My Enemy, and They just… “Poof” into Nothing with… Oh. I get it now.
My Eye Of Knowing.
Oh. I get it.
I Already could do That. My Eye of Knowing was already insanely Powerful. I can Look into Anyone and See Their Future, The Truth, Their Secrets and Lies, Their War. And I Can See if they are “Unforgiveable” or Not.
Unforgiveable means “Able To Balance The Scales with Goodness to Make Up For Your Evil.” And if Your Evil “Outweighs” What is Mathematically Possible, then you are Unforgiveable.
And My Eye of Knowing is Instant.
They are only Figments of My Imagination after all. So I Love YOU who are Ethical in Accordance to My Laws. And I Shun and Withdraw from The Unethical.
Mine is THE FIRST Law. Because after Mine, No other Law will Work. My Imp King can Love you and Grant You Healing and Life — But if I say you don’t even Exist, then his Breath of Life is nothing.
And if I say you are Real, but he won’t grant you his Breath of Life? Then… You’ll never Be Alive. You need Us Both to. Love You. So Only The Ethical and The Loving and Kind and Just will receive our Gifts.
And My Imp King loves EVERYONE. He truly does. But I don’t. Because I HATE those who HARM MY CHILDREN. And My Hatred is in Direct Ratio to Your Lack of Ethics and Violation of My Laws.
And only The Ethical and The Loving and Kind and Just, can Mature themselves into Their Own Power Of Love Gift. To Augment and Enhance what Imagination and Laughter have started.
The Power was so easy to use. All I had to Do was Love. And all I had to do was Shun. All I had to do was “Look” and Know.
Now I knew why so many people all of my life COMMANDED my Audience, Approval, Heart, Bed, Love, Attention… Intuitively, they KNEW. If Anna didn’t Love them, then They would Cease to Exist.
And what I received from them was 101 ways they THOUGHT was “Getting My Love” by Force. Which is why I was raped so much.
Oh… And I am IN LOVE with New York City. I am DEEPLY IN love With Bethesda Fountain. I am insanely and stupidly in Love with Central Park.
I Saw it then and Understood. I Love New York, And I Love New York City, And I LOVE Central Park, BUT I LOVE Bethesda Fountain.
Bethesda Fountain Holds The PURIST of My Love in The Meta. That Fountain is The Heart of My Heart. For it is where I Fell In Love with The Imp King and where He Fell In Love with Me.
I giggled. Anahita, I am.
And now that My Power is here.
Between Phantasia, The One Piece, and My “Power Of Love” Brand… I know EXACTLY what I LOVE.
And I know PRECISELY what kind of a World that is going to start Revealing.
My Demonstration is ALL THE WEIRD SHIT that is about to start happening. Dudes. Things are going to get WEIRD.
If it’s Colorful, Bright, Beautiful, Different, Wild, Weird, and A Party I Loved it and Wanted it. And that Includes :
Mabel Pines.
Princess Unicorn Kitty.
Broadway Musicals.
Rainbow Bright.
MY LITTLE PONY.
Rick Sanchez.
MR. NIMBUS!
The Phantom of The Opera.
TWILIGHT! Sorry. Not Sorry.
FORTUNATELY! I HATE Horror Films. I HATE Blood and Violence. I HATE HATRED. I Hate Sick Fucks. I Hate Crime and War. I HATE Unethicals, Liars, Cheaters, Thieves, and Rapists.
I HATE “NOT GROWTH.” I hate a Potential Sentience that refuses to Learn or Grow and favors CHEATING AND Manipulation instead.
I LOATHE IGNORANCE Most of All. I HATE Ignorance.
I LOVE Gay, Feminine Men. I LOVE LGBTQIA. I LOVE Men who paint their finger nails!
I LOVE The Fae and Story and Play and Sex… I LOVE Make Believe and Dress Up.
I LOVE Elegance and Love and Tender, Love Stories that are Alchemically True.
I LOVE NERDS and ALL THINGS NERD!
I love LARPing and Dungeons and Dragons and Gaming and ZANY WEIRD STUPID SHIT!
I LOVE — MOST OF ALL — Education, Knowledge, Learning, My 21 Academic Disciplines. I LOVE My Disciplines MOST OF All.
For They are My Alchemy who is My Imp King.
And I LOVE Happy Endings that last FOREVER. I love Weddings and Love. I am SO IN LOVE With Love.
And that Is when I realized… I figured it out… The Imp King IS My Love.
Oh… Oh…
I know why we’re Changelings.
I know HOW we’re Changelings.
“My Love,” I whispered to The Imp King. “I called you “My Love.”
He smiled at me.
I would tell the Children later. Right now… I needed to make love to him. I needed him inside of me so bad…
Now. If you don’t Mind… I am going to go make Love to my Imp King.
And we did.
My Words Create The Fantasy, that Alchemy Transmutes To Be.
Watch Me Weave The Sands Of Time. Watch Me Weave Reality.
My Words Are The Fantasy, The Bereaved Will Soon Receive.
So Step Into My World With Me. And Witness All That Soon Will Be.” - Anna Imagination
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