Verdafication Reawakening
R.A.P. FOUNDATION ARCHIVE — CLASSIFIED FIELD LOG
Designation: R.A.P. Incident File #VHX-9932
Filed by: Dr. Jorell Jorué (“Jojo”), Verdafic Specialist / Crescent Line Descendant
Location: Verdafic Root Core, Dhadoe Realm
Date: 10.24.453 A.H.
Clearance Level: Verdant-5 (Restricted to Anima Research Division)
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ENTRY 1 — Initial Containment Attempt
> [Audio Transcript begins]
This is Dr. Jorell Jorué, recording post-incident analysis at the Bloom Site perimeter.
The Hyperlife readings spiked last night. We thought it was another Crescent synchronization event. It wasn’t.
The soil cracked. The old Verdafic root-mass began to move. It wasn’t absorbing anymore — it was breathing.
R.A.P. sensors registered a consciousness frequency identical to the original Jonas Jorué — my ancestor — but overlaid with an unclassified parasitic waveform. The two weren’t in conflict. They were merged.
The organism — designation Entity-0V (“The Verdaclysm”) — extruded biomass shaped almost perfectly like a humanoid torso crawling from the roots. My team tried to maintain observation, but when it exhaled, every Crescent in a 500-league radius ignited.
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ENTRY 2 — The Awakening Event
We’re calling it “The Second Bloom.”
All Crescent-blooded subjects across multiple realms experienced identical symptoms:
Hyper Verdafic output (factor x100 baseline)
Manifestation of autonomous Verdant Avatars
Temporary loss of motor control, replaced by synchronized respiration with the Bloom Site itself
I was one of them. My mark — the crescent on my neck — flared like fire. Then something stepped through me.
A form, faintly translucent, shaped like a guardian of bark and mirrored glass. It acted before I could think — stopped a collapsing root mass midair.
I named it Tide Reaper. It felt like… an extension of my heartbeat.
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ENTRY 3 — First Contact
The thing that crawled out of the Root Core spoke through the soil. Not words — resonance.
> “My roots have returned.
My branches reach you all.”
The moment it spoke, I could hear everyone else. Crescent-bearers across worlds — their thoughts, their fear, their awe — all layered in my head. The Hyperlife Field wasn’t dormant anymore. It was awake.
My ancestor’s plan — his “perfect unity of life” — finally completed itself.
Only it wasn’t his voice leading it.
The parasite’s name came to me like a whisper in the static: Vhazrith.
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ENTRY 4 — Current Status
We’ve confirmed that the entity is not corporeally stable.
Its biomass continually reabsorbs into the soil, only to reemerge elsewhere — almost like it’s testing where the field runs deepest.
R.A.P. has ordered full lockdown of the Dhadoe perimeter. Doesn’t matter.
The Verdafic network ignores walls.
Every Crescent bearer is linked. We share flashes of each other’s vision, pain, and — worse — instructions. Something inside the link is organizing us.
Some of us call it the “Verdant Saint.” Others call it “The Root Parasite.”
I don’t know which name is true anymore.
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ENTRY 5 — Personal Note
I used to think my ancestor was a dreamer.
Now I think he built a god — and the god caught a disease.
I can feel it watching through the mark.
When I sleep, I dream of vines reaching for a sky made of eyes.
And still, I breathe in time with it.
If these recordings survive, tell whoever finds them:
The Hyperlife Plan isn’t complete — it’s hungry.
And every one of us with a crescent on our neck is part of its mouth.
> [Audio cuts out. Low Verdafic hum continues for 47 seconds before file terminates.]
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R.A.P. Containment Recommendation:
> All Crescent-blooded personnel are to be quarantined pending resonance stability checks.
Bloom Site to be sealed under multi-realm lockdown.
Verdafic Network breach probability: 89.3%.
Hyperlife Continuation Risk: CRITICAL.