I'm sitting in this device called a Vesica Pisces symbol which is supposed to be a doorway or portal between worlds, and which also symbolizes the intersection between the heaven and the material plane. You can make it yourself and sit in it to relieve stress, so this aritcle says, and to have strange visions.

Who knows if all of this is true, but yesterday I visited the Pleiades cluster in the constellation of Taurus and saw one of their planets. It was a strange desert planet with two suns and two moons. I also visited one of the planets in the Andromedan Galaxy, which was so lush and beautiful. The planet looked alot like earth, only lusher and greener.

I also have my pyramid on my head and took some of my Shamir. For the last couple of hours, I've been hearing my elfgirl character speaking in my head. This is the story she wants to tell.

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If you want to know the real truth of how the world began and then was reborn, you cannot ask someone who can only take you back to Atlantis. Atlantis was the land of those fragile human hybrids and that Enlil and Enki made. Their magic was nothing compared to what was in Lemuria, but Atlantis is all current humankind knows and so they worship as if it was magical place. But perhaps they can be forgiven for Atlantis is all they know of as their memories do not go back that far. Those degenerate humans were not even one of the original root races. There were other humans before them, stronger and taller with all of their 12-strand DNA intact. The hybrid humans that Enlil and Enki made were given only 2-strand DNA, easier to control they said and not so rebellious.

Father and my uncle Shankul had first seen the visions which predicted the ending of our world. We did not know it at the time for they only revealed that far into the distant future one person would come first at the turning of the first millineum and then again later after the turning of the second millenium in the history of the hybrid humans who would restore the seven root races to their rightful place on earth. For in the future, my father and uncle had seen no elves, no fairies, no dwarvs, no merpeople, and if there were devas and angels there were hidden and only revealed themselves when needed by the new humans.

We had laughed back then. Imagining a world without the seven root races was unthinkable. We had lived on the planet for centuries, peacefully for the most part. But then the star visitors came from the Pleiadian cluster they said, and with them their brethren from the Andromedan galaxy. No one saw them as a threat. We had had other visitors from other planets before, though none of the root races had any wish to travel off our own planet. The visitors from the distant stars had always been peaceful, always bringing new plant species and animals and new devices for the root races to try. Some of their teachers even settled on our planet and taught in the many schools for the star visitors often had powers none of us had ever seen.

But the Pleiadians were different as were the Andromedans, although we did not know it at first. It was only later when the enslavements started did we come to know their true natures. Until their arrival, slavery was an unheard of concept. Who would want to own another creature and take away their free will? Such an idea was horrifying and would surely lead to war with the people that one was attempting to enslave. Why even attempt it? But we were not to know then that the star visitors that had come the Pleiades and the Andromedan galaxy were the dark lords, banished from their land for their greed and for their evil. There would be other Pleiadian and Andromedans who would come later to the planet, to try to undo much of their outcasts had bulit, lords of light and peace, a people much like the seven root races. But the evils that the star dark lords and their accomplices Enlil and Enki unfurled would be hard to check, hard to hold back, hard to root out.

The memories come back but they are in pieces, fractured and dreamlike. I was but a young girl back then, about to embark on my schooling. It was the visions that should have warned us. The visions that my uncle Shankul had, and then my father, and which eventually spread among the populace. Even I was not immune to them although I never took them seriously for there too fantastical.

In your world. the turning of the second millenium has come and cosmic stargates are opening. New children are coming into the world who have been sent to try to restore order to the planet. The frequences are shifting and shift daily, and as my father had seen in the visions and which my uncle would later prophesize, at the end of the third month in the sixth year after the turn of the second millenium, the frequencies will open and the veils between the worlds will thin. Those that have chosen to follow the One will be spared, and those that have aligned themselves with the darkness of their forefathers, the ancestors of Enlil and Enki and their Pleiadian and Andromedan dark lords and the triumverate of evil which is again trying to reassert its presence of the planet will be doomed.

My uncle always said that one must always choose between the light and darkness. There is no middle ground. The darkness will always choose to extinguish the light, and the light will always try to light the darkness. So one must choose and choose wisely at every moment.
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