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I use will-force to cast an image, a mental hologram, of the circuitry that I've fabricated onto a runed crest, and magnify it to fill the void of the universe and all of space time. It's extremely hallow, and extremely low-mass and low-energy, so it's easy to conjure. If you're at the level where you can mentally light a candle or create an electrical spark, or condense a drop of water from air, you can probably do this too, at least if you take the time to fabricate it correctly.
The diagram must be logical.
The entities will inhabit the construction, and fix mistakes or add to it as it desires, as you have the difficult job of actually using a physical brain to cast it. It is nearly pure energy, and doesn't have the physical stamina to actually cast it. But it can inhabit the machine once you've built it, and keep it running.
The will-force and blueprint diagram? Either you get it or you don't. Your brain is a decent computer: Just simplify it and magnify it, then cast it. Modify it if you want, and maybe you'll be offered more in return.
Yes, they don't expect it for free. They crawl inside your mind and see everything. I got rather shy the first time, because it completely analyzed me, and every thought I've ever had. But I could have stopped it.
It was just a routine scan, apparently, and I think it expected me to actually have been scanning its mind in the same way. But I am human, so I could not, so it began to whisper directly into my mind.
I wanted information. I got it. I wanted gold. I got it.
But they are too direct to get them to understand value of resources, so I received the most pitiful amount of gold, and even that was just them atomically fusing titanium that I offered them.. But their deals are extremely fair. They do not seem to believe in profit. They gave me only what I deserved, and nothing more, nothing less.
And I know that if their is any deception, they will instantly cull you. They will simply enter your mind, extract everything from your brain, utilize it, and leave you a drooling husk. It wasn't a threat: It was simply true.