Our Extraterrestrial Story: Who Are These Guys?

Before the meeting.

There was a breaking.

We didn’t meet in a moment of perfection.

We met at the edge — after many endings, after deep undoings, after shedding skins that no longer fit.

I (Atalía) had already walked away from everything.


My city. My relationship. My career. My identity.
I left it all in search of something I couldn’t name yet — something ancient, invisible, and true.

I spent long hours alone, in silence. I meditated. I wept. I studied. I prayed.
I trained as a shamanic healer. I became a hypnotherapist.
I started remembering that my life was not mine — it was a vessel for something bigger.

And still… I longed.

Not for romance.
Not for rescue.
But for a sacred counterpart — someone who would walk this path with me.
Someone whose soul had also heard the call.

He (Ör) didn’t wake up like I did.
Because he never fully fell asleep.

Born into a world too dense, too fast, too asleep — he felt the pain before he had the words.
The pain of being born aware. The pain of watching the world forget itself.

As a child, he took refuge in silence. In nature. In machines. In mystery.
He took things apart — radios, computers, the very fabric of belief systems — trying to understand how anything worked in this strange world.

He was diagnosed. Labeled. Misunderstood.
But inwardly… he knew.
His soul carried memories. His hands remembered rituals.
His mind had always lived in places most people never touch.


Long before we met, Ör was walking with the ancient ones — guided by stars, not systems.

We were both at the threshold.
Both aching, in different ways.
Both preparing, in our own wild languages, for something neither of us could name…

UNTIL WE MET.

We weren’t looking for each other.
We were looking for God.

We didn’t pray for a partner to fix us.
We prayed for the kind of love that would strip us down to soul — burn away illusions, dissolve karmic loops, and return us to the path.

We prayed like people who had nothing left to lose.
Because the world we’d known had already collapsed.

The WORST pain IS numbness.

The years I lived asleep — sedated by ideologies, trapped in myself, disconnected from the Universe.
I was a loud atheist, an activist with no spiritual anchor, a woman with a huge heart that didn’t know where to give.

I thought I had to save the world from the outside.

But one day I broke.
And in that breaking, I heard the whisper:
“The key is inside of you.”

That whisper became my obsession.
I studied with shamans, mystics, and neuroscientists.
I sat with women in sacred circles.
I let the fire burn away every false story I had ever been told about love.

And beneath all of it… I prayed:
“If there is a man on Earth who carries this same truth… let him find me.”

I never stopped hearing the hum beneath the noise. I was born with it — the sound of something ancient and unshakable, echoing beneath reality.

I saw how much people were suffering.
I felt their disconnection.

And I knew: this wasn’t how it was meant to be.

So I started studying. Not for degrees — but for truth.
I dove into ancient symbols, secret systems, mystic traditions. I taught myself biology, software, alchemy.
I dismantled everything — machines, systems, paradigms — trying to find what was real.

But nothing clicked until I found the Tree of Life.

Then, everything aligned.

Every map, every prophecy, every spiritual puzzle piece clicked into place — and I knew: this is the architecture of awakening.

But still… I felt alone. Even among teachers and seekers.
Because no one was walking beside me in the same sacred fire. No one yet… until her.

A love story. Yes.

But more than that:

A sacred union with a purpose...

And we believe — if you’re reading this — you might be part of this purpose too.

We didn’t come together because we were “ready.” We came together because we were aligned. Because our souls had made this vow long before we were born.

Since that moment, we’ve walked through tests.
We’ve laughed, we’ve cried, we’ve failed, we’ve remembered.
We’ve learned what it means to love from truth, not from fear.
And we’ve discovered that when soulmates meet, their union is not just personal — it’s planetary.

It changes everything. That’s why we teach this.

Because the world doesn’t need more couples.
It needs more spiritual partnerships.

  • More healing.

  • More alignment.

  • More truth.

  • More love that serves the awakening of all beings.

What We Stand For
We are not selling a lifestyle.
PsyHack is a mission.

We’re not influencers. We’re not life coaches.

We’re not here to help you manifest a soulmate so you can have cuter dates and spiritual aesthetics.

We’re here because something ancient is unfolding.

And the world is calling in deep relationships — the kind that serve the awakening of humanity.

We believe in:
✔ Relationships that break your ego, not your spirit
✔ Truth that pierces through emotional dependency
✔ Love that is based on alignment, not convenience
✔ A spirituality that includes science, psychology, and the wisdom of every ancestral culture
✔ Personal awakening as a gateway to planetary redemption.

We’ve studied and practiced...
🜂 Hebrew Mysticism — The Tree of Life, Kabaláh, the teachings of Yeshua
🜃 Shamanic Wisdom — The sacred language of nature, the elements, and Spirit
🜁 Eastern Enlightenment — The stages of awakening, the Buddhist path, Yogic devotion
🜄 Modern Therapy & Neuroscience — Hypnotherapy, trauma healing, subconscious reprogramming

We don’t teach from theory. We teach from embodied remembrance.

What is PsyHack?

It’s a method. A movement. A moment in time.

It means hacking your consciousness — not to escape the world, but to remember how to live in it with truth.

It means becoming radically yourself — the self you were before trauma, programming, fear.

It means choosing the path of spiritual science — so you’re no longer walking blindly, but with a map in your hand and a community at your side..