For the longest of times, people have sought gold as an important form of wealth. It was rare, and therefore valuable. Somehow, this got twisted into gold being high in spiritual value by various different cultures, but those who believed that hid themselves from humanity eventually. Throughout the course of human history, this irrational desire of gold affected many people. Whether it is by curiosity leading people to explore a great many lands or sin, corrupting those lands around them the value of gold was an undeniably important part of humanity.
That value was never truly lost, even here there is value in gold. It is merely an aesthetic desire, one not worth truly anything to the common man, but there is a value. A value to cling on to, human greed to be utilized for one's own purpose. Lore, manifested within the consciousness of human minds to be analyzed and expanded upon.
Gold was rare, and therefore valuable. But the World is a far larger place than those who live by Common Sense can understand- to them, gold was rare. But if that gold came from a different realm, it would no longer be rare- but it would still be valuable. When the opulence comes pouring in, One Human will gain a world of desires.
Endless beauty
Endless Wealth
Endless Life
But that which is not here will stay away, for decades to come. And only One Human can benefit from the gifts of the unknown, abandoning the rest of humanity. This must not be permitted. This random chance shall not decide the ascension of a human being. It must be earned, upon generations of work. For humanity to prosper, fate must be overturned by will. That is a foundation of society, and that is one that all living beings hold onto inherently. The will to live, the will to want. To want so bad that all things, even other animals, even the planet, are simply resources to be consumed and discarded.
To prevent the sin of fortune of occuring, I dedicate this to my descendants here:
We must not let the lesser become greater than us. Damn what everyone else says, humans are not born equal. With your own hands, materialize the fruits of all the labor that you have done and all that has existed to support you.
The World is turning, I see that now. But now I also see how little that matters. I have become a Magus, one who seeks a truth the regular humans are unable to. You lack my insight, unaware of the foolishness of humanity. But that does not matter. All that matters is that you follow this Grand Order:
Whether it is real or fake, enter El Dorado, and become more than I ever was
Recovered Note
Signed by,
Unknown.