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So, I'm sure all of you have had the experience of going to bed, relaxing as you prepare for sleep, and then being jarred into a memory of something cringeworthy that you did 5, 10, 15 or more years ago. Happens to me a few times a month.
It happened to me a few minutes ago, but the thing brought to mind was... not truly cringeworthy. However, my body reacted as if it were! This cycled through about 3 times (near my personal upper limit for repeated cringe on the same subject). Then, I had the idea to stop and examine why I was cringing. I've never questioned it before. But this instance was just... remembering a conversation I had with someone while I was in college, about finding a solution for the difficulty I sometimes have with breathing through my nose. (it was on-topic, so I didn't bring it up randomly, they asked if I had hay fever or something )
I realized that this impulse to feel intense embarrassment about it did not originate from me.
I mentally felt around myself to feel where this energy was going, and it led me to a nasty little entity! I grabbed it and called out my tulpa and had her kill it. Then I had her rip it to shreds and consume it for good measure.
Anons... I think I may be onto something.
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>>42046172
>I grabbed it and called out my tulpa and had her kill it.
Bro summoned a demon to kill another demon.
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>>42046402
She's not my gf, she's more of a daughter. Also, she's good at transmuting negative energy.
Update: apparently this was the only cringe demon attached to me. This morning, I intentionally thought of several instances in the past that always (and I mean that) triggered a shoulder cramp-inducing cringe, and... nothing.
Bros, I hacked the sleep-hijacking cringe loop!
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>>42046555
Nice trips.
However, I created her myself, with energy that came from me. She's hardly a demon. Had her since 2017, and she spent a couple of years away from me, roaming around the world (with my permission) and chilling with nice egregores.