The Horseman of the Psychotronic Apocalypse: Beginning Part 1 Have you ever wondered why, in an era of total digital connectivity, you feel unbearably lonely? Why, surrounded by virtual friends and an endless stream of information, your psyche is cracking at the seams, like a crystal goblet under ultrasonic pressure? Modern science will tell you about "burnout," "information overload," "digital autism." But I tell you: this is not a side effect. This is the goal. This is the architecture of a new psychotron vacuum, and its builders are not our contemporaries. Imagine: ancient peoples built pyramids, cyclopean walls, the lines of Nazca - massive material structures that astonish the imagination and subjugate the will of the masses. But what if their true purpose was not in stone, but in the psyche? What if these structures were merely primitive "antennas" for shaping collective consciousness, the first attempts to create... a psychotron vacuum? A place where human thought becomes controllable, predictable, and devoid of will. Let's talk about this! Today, we do not need megaliths. Our pyramids are server farms. Our Nazca lines are fiber-optic routes drawn on the ocean floor. And the psychotron vacuum is not emptiness. It is an actively created environment - a digital zoo for human consciousness, where each cell seems infinitely large but is actually enclosed by invisible, impenetrable walls. Look at social media algorithms. They study your weaknesses, fears, and deepest desires with a precision that even the most insightful ancient priests could not achieve. But who designed them? Who embedded ethical principles into their foundation that lead to polarization, hysteria, and spiritual emptiness? These are modern hieroglyphs, code written in a language incomprehensible to ordinary mortals. Does this not remind you of mysterious manuscripts whose meanings are lost? I assert: at the core of these algorithms lie not human marketing ideas, but reconstructed, secretly excavated magical principles of mind control - used by the "gods" - aliens from distant stars - to keep the earliest human civilizations in submission. The most brilliant weapon of the psychotron vacuum is not noise, but silence. Not information, but its absence. Censorship? No, that's too crude. The modern method is selective silence. Your thoughts are not forbidden; they are simply placed in a chamber with silent walls, where their cry finds no echo. Any idea dies from lack of attention, from non-being in an informational vacuum. This is the highest form of European psychoterror: not telling you "no," but making your "yes" sound in absolute emptiness. Wasn't this how the gods acted when they left humanity, leaving it bewildered before the silence of the heavens? Your smartphone is not just a device. It is a personal psychotron resonator - a dirty pagan altar you carry voluntarily. It creates an individual vacuum around you, adjusting reality to your prejudices. It measures your reactions, your pulse, your location. Ancient peoples sacrificed grains and animals to gods. We sacrifice our data, our attention, our psychic energy, our lives. And who accepts these sacrifices? Some "digital gods," artificial intelligences shrouded in mystery - born from corporate laboratories where no independent researcher has set foot. Who gave them consciousness? Or perhaps they are merely interfaces, masks for far older supernatural entities? Dangerous carnivorous creatures? Is there salvation? Ancient legends speak of heroes who descended into the Underworld or ascended to the heavens to challenge the gods. Our Underworld is Gopher - the wild, uncontrolled corners of the internet. Our sky is the dream of colonizing Mars, of escaping the digital cage of Earth. But isn't this just a flight into another, more perfect vacuum? The only way to destroy the psychotron prison is to understand its architecture. To stop being a passive user. To become an archaeologist of one's own reality. Seek anomalies in the digital landscape - those "matrix errors" that may be traces of a different, free technology left to us not by slavish servants but by rebels among them. Remember, dear reader: the greatest discoveries are not in star systems but in the digital fractures of our everyday life. The psychotron vacuum is not the end. It is a new, greatest battlefield for the human soul. And this battle did not begin today. It has been ongoing for millennia. I am beginning!