Likothu began to experiment on the ascended Son of and keep his logs as follows:

  The search for sovereignty lies in the ignorance of basic survival instinct and leads me down a path of intense inhumanization that conducts my ascension to a contentious future. I fear not though as this may yield functions beyond our wildest dreams and may grant me a Realty Amendment though I will likely decline this offer as there is little I can imagine to change so explicitly as euclidean math or the very senses with which we perceive our reality. No, instead I will bring this Yrudian plane under my prerogative and control the deeper capitulatory structures of this living slimestone and ultimately burn my brand into its hind so as to claim its creation in my own namesake. I find my efforts highly blessed by the Great Daydreamer and in such a way that I am given a gift; the full use of flesh for intermaterial interaction. I theorize the ideal conditions can render Ascended Sons flesh a feasible conduit to the raw psychic energy present in the Yrudian fragments I have in my office. The name of the plane comes from the name of a recently onboarded Psyker found on a planet in the system. Her “power” and “innate ability" are stealing away my glory. It was I who found the first fragments of this precious material.How ridiculous a name as well, Likothite is a name much more dignified and worthy of this material. Little else can instill such a disgustingly bitter taste in your mouth as being reminded that you're undervalued, nothing so punctual as being unable to name your own discovery, its nature facilitates a particularly constituent name. Regardless of my enmity towards the ridiculous upstart I will disavow any connections to this Psyker once my work allows me triumph. I do ache at the thought of my ascension erring as I climb this smokey stairwell towards possibilities unforwarned however the structure of our life is to become a part of the story regardless of how that is and I know Tha’olthass himself will bless any attempts with a fitting forme. This is to say I may undertake cannibalistic scientism but the outcomes will be ridicule proof and eternally helpful to the cycle or I’ll die trying to achieve my destiny. The Yrudatite crystals are a very strange non-newtonian solid; this solid seems to be subject to sublimating when coming into contact with certain negative matter substances from the Primus Elementus such as O2 as low as 21% or N2 as high as 72%. These compounds are found abundantly throughout the Pages and the worlds they inhabit as they facilitate life often as an intergas exchange and an intravenous fluid pH regulatory. This sublimation however can be caught and poured into a glass, stirred, even swam in if enough should be collected implying a property of fluidity that mimics liquid. This is all to say in no uncertain terms this is a Non-Newtonian sublimation and therefore inhabits the decussated relationship between liquid and solid and how appropriate it comes from a process that sees no liquidation of the visually crystalline structure, I specify visually due to the very nature of the shards themselves as akin to a beating heart. Each shard no matter how deep beats with an eternal consistent warm pulsing that is met with a burst in Psionic Radiation in the immediate area. This is how I believe I can use these crystals to create a localized reality variability and channel the invokational portals of the Casters desired spell. I wish not to force long winded battles but also not to rip away that which holds the fabric of the Spine and Cover itself. The conjecture surrounding whether the addition of visual processing already caused a loosening of the Verbose Threads is not an argument with which I wish to contend and so I shall derive my focus from my works alone.

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  Brother Likothu began his works immediately upon the Ascended Son’s flesh, his beginning experiments were not recorded in depth however marked scripture found nearby the operation nook implies the first prototypes were often met with an ooze not dissimilar to the malfeasant gray fluid-like slime that birthed the horrors of The Deeper Consciousness.