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Yokai channelling Done All remaining souls on Earth have been worked through. There are now no cattle-humans left. Everyone you meet will be either registered as a yokai or equivalent, a yokai prospect, a bot belonging to a yokai or an alien visitor. For those who do not have their own inner or outer sun and babel's tower installation, you will rely on the Earth Sun we employed and the towers installed on the Earth, which belong to her. It is not needed to have your own, if you are fine with this arrangement. A number of "glowie" organization members and "trolls" (human trash level occultists who practice cannibalism without previous conversion, leading to a degenerative transformation) were the last to be handled. One of them signed up to join us and is now a yokai prospect. The rest, when asked to sign a contract for their own future, given no option to deflect this choice, they all willingly signed up for hell. They didn't have to, they could have chosen "repayment and conversion" but they refused. A surprising number of them drew the eternity "8" symbol on their preferred time "to prove a point". They have now been sent to work for major intergalactic hell dimensions. Those with the 8 in their contract will be given fruitless and boring tasks that no one else has the patience for. But there is nothing to worry about! ;^D All those hells out there apply "gamification", as you may have heard Amazon do. Amazon got the inspiration from the way gigantic hells out there are organized. The tasks are not mere tasks, they are Quests, have counters for Experience Points and an Achievement when finished. Just as in the games, it's of course completely pointless, but it makes the job more interesting and increases productivity. Planetary deities often outsource the tasks no one else wants to do, to these hells. Quests these people can accept are now things like: Smoothening the Sea Rock 1/1000000 Reward: Smooth Seabed Title Screaming in the Wind 10000 years Reward: Stormy Ambience Title In a strike of irony, those who wrote "8" on their contract now count as forces of nature too. Few are as dedicated to perform unrewarding tasks as these souls!