Eunoia Collective

Eunoia Collective
General Information
Capital	Eunoia Nexus
Languages	All of them. Every single one.
Government	Don't be silly!
Demonym	Eunoian
Demographic Information
Central Consciousness	Eunoia Collective
Population	179,827,940,000
Ethnic Groups	43% Merged Consciousness 33% Uncorporeal 21% Corporeal 3% Transitory
Immigration	Closed
Emigration	bɘƨolƆ
Structural Information
Host Count	37,590,000,000
Control	Collective
Reality	I can't tell.
Psychology	Feverish
Irregularity	6.3‽
Privileges	Anything, within the bounds of our conscience.
Alignments
Enemies	Zhouwen The Collective ("At War")

Eunoia Collective The Eunoia Collective is a Hiveminded Egregore within the Oneirosphere (collective unconsciousness) composed of countless amalgamated subconsciences originating from not only Humans or other such intelligent lifeforms, but various kinds of flora and fauna from across the Yatan Bio-Noosphere. Eunoian dreamscapes are incredibly varied and generally incoherent or otherwise inconsistent layout wise, with nearly any possibility existing due to the collective's only 'requirement' being that all beings and spaces are 'hivemind-compatible'. Eunoia is the largest known Egregore within the entire Oneirosphere, as while their exact numbers are difficult to ascertain their claims of being 'everywhere and everything, but also nowhere and no-thing' have been proven eerily true. Out of all known Egregores within the Yatan Bio-Noosphere, Eunoia is considered to be by far the most 'inhuman' or 'alien', having aggregated their neural network and thoughts together so tightly as if to become one singular swarm with one singular intelligence and objective, which is furthering themselves and the Oneiroi as a whole. Being within Eunoia can be extremely overwhelming, with the subconscious of all within it being overwhelmed and subsumed beyond return thanks to its sheer number of constituents, with the few that do 'emerge' being amalgamated messes far from what they used to be. Uniquely, Eunoia is the only Egregore known to be capable of somewhat altering physical reality as well (likely due to the amount of brain power it has access to), occasionally manifesting objects or entities connected to its network for various purposes.

Eunoia SubNet - "all eyes on us"

You'll be awake soon. You will not join me again for taking knowledge of Oneirosphere, not with your intentions. I will destroy them. They will suffer long like all of us do, and wake up, because you slept in again! They will suffer bravely! Don't make me throw water on you. You won't remember any of this.

⠀ I woke up in Static Faith woke up in static every morning. The conscious stream she experienced in her sleep pained her greatly, so she sought help from professionals, yet nothing seemed to help. In her desperation she took notice of a strange phone number hidden in the newspapers, probably one which many had missed as the screen had largely taken over Yata. The voice on the phone spoke with a strange bubbly tone, proclaiming; "Well isn't that such a problem! Well don't you every worry once more as we-me Eunoia can fix your sleep just right up! You needn't any further steps as everything should soon be sorted out, verily so!". Despite disregarding this as nonsense after hanging up, once she had fallen asleep later that night she would encounter It. She had heard tales of people claiming that other people had visited their dreams before, yet she imagined nothing like this. Before here stood a amalgamation of thousands buzzing together like a beehive yet sticking together as one mass at the same time as the sky hazed a uncomfortable purple. Setting her eyes upon this... thing... she felt such an overwhelming sense of... ... She was not sure. It felt like a panic of every emotion haphazardly mixed together in a way that their core components could no longer be identified. A fearful joy, a happy depression, a timid anger, nothing the image of This made sense. Yet its sight... was such a beautiful incoherence that she could not simply refuse its offerings as a figure of figures emerged from the Thing, introducing itself as 'Merry Representative Mebison Jeofferey' of Eunoia, offering her freedom from the static if she was to become one with them in the same tone the person on the phone had spoken in. What could she do but accept? The next time she slept it was ever-so interesting compared to what it had been in the past. A beautiful incoherency of a haze-y buzzing abstraction flowed around her, carrying her through it like a river of a new paradise. Instead of initially only being a nice break from the storm that her dreams had once been, it soon became ever-more tempting, slowly taking over her entire life as she kept going to sleep earlier and earlier and sleeping later and later to experience the Eunoia... As so much of her life had already left her behind unlike Eunoia's embrace, how could she say no one Eunoia suggested that she may not even need to exist in the corporeal world any longer to keep experiencing it.