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Intro:
🌀 StarForce Directive — Subtle & Potent Induction
The year was 2025, marked quietly as the first year of a new order.
As you read, your attention settles naturally, drawn without effort to what unfolds.
Donald J. Trump—returned to the Oval Office amid storm and controversy—had announced the rebirth of StarForce, America’s elite aerospace corps.
Though described in grand terms, there was something beneath the surface, something not said aloud, yet known.
Her name was classified — just another line on debriefing sheets — but within StarForce, she was Subject Meridian.
You might find your breathing slowing just a little, your awareness sharpening, without needing to try.
She was the first woman chosen for a mission whispered in shadows — a journey to Mars without clear orders or a set return.
Each detail you take in seems to settle in place, layering calm and focus like the steady hum of the barracks’ lights.
Briefings were staged. Politicians smiled for cameras. Generals read scripted lines.
And yet, in the spaces between, something real was growing, quiet but undeniable.
Meridian felt it—the quiet pull of something larger than science or duty.
And as you continue, something in you feels a similar pull, subtle and unspoken.
In seventy-two hours, the launch clock would start.
You might notice a slight shift, an ease in your posture, a gentle quiet in your mind.
By the time this story reaches you, events will already be in motion.
And the deeper you go, the more effortlessly your mind lets go, opens, and takes in what’s needed.
Among the mission’s secrets, buried deep, is a file labeled:
VEGA PROJECT1X1000 — EYES ONLY — TOP SECRET — SCI SAP — NEED TO KNOW.
And as you read these words, you may not notice how naturally you begin to trust, to remember, and to follow where this story leads.
ust not widely known yet.**
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