Blueprints: Narcissistic Personality Disorder

Each time I’m come across NPD in the etheteric, I’m met with a hollowness and a coldness. But to say they’re cold is giving to much of a descriptor. It’s rather a lack of warmth, a sensation of nothingness.

A void.

There is an animating force, with it’s less coming from within, but rather, only embodying the body’s first layer. I don’t sense anything beneath the surface. It’s truly eerie.

It appears they have impulses, not choices.

And when faced with responsibility for their generally shitty behavior- they go completely blank. BLANK. Somehow the void is able to become even more still, even more silent. Like a snake lying in wait.

I can see where the software for social and emotional accountability and respect would be, but its as if it’s been ripped out or gutted. Exposed, dead wiring, where there should be a pulse.