He gazed into the vast space of nothingness while sipping a dense black fluid down his wrinkled neck. He turned his back on what looked like a window and started walking firmly on a thick glass floor. Underneath, you could see various creatures handcuffed, strangled, and hanging from different objects. A dark red light kept flickering, allowing the shadows of the prisoners to play movies on the walls of the facility while a couple of reptiles surveilled their vitality graphs displayed on a large computer screen.
“Change that damn light. Now!”
He walked down the corridor of a gigantic room and returned to his chair placed right at the main entrance facing the window he previously looked out from. Two mighty lizards in military uniform approached and bowed before him.
“Your Majesty! The All-seeing eye has caught an unrecognizable string of codes from planet Earth. We asked the Arcturians in our lab to look into it, but they couldn’t decipher the message. It looks like the Galactic Federation of Worlds has intercepted the communication, so we’re not the only ones having the information.”
“How is this possible? I’ve owned Earth for billions of years, and the All-seeing eye has never betrayed me. Who dares to mess with my force?”
The king jumped out of his chair and walked towards the lizards, fuming.
“My King, Your Highness, we have gathered the best scientists and technicians in our multiverse to help us decode the message. Furthermore, Colonel Smith is on his way to Earth with two battalions to secure the locations these codes were emitted from.”
“Locations? Did you say locations?”
“Yes, Your Majesty. These tiny humans figured out a way to place the same string of codes across several locations around the globe. We have identified nineteen so far but keep surveilling the entire planet to ensure we find them all. Whoever did this knew about portals, teleportation, telekinesis, and had access to the latest technology.”
“Keep going. I don’t have all day to listen to your story.”
“Your Highness!”
The second lizard, dressed in a fancy military costume changing colors based on the downloads he was receiving, continued.
“Your Highness! We all know that the current Solar flares are hitting the human skull and upgrading their pineal gland. This has led to a massive awakening, with humans questioning their history and heritage. On top of that, we have a massive influx of beings from higher dimensional realms incarnating on Earth to raise the frequency of the planet and help the inhabitants remember who they are. Some have discovered their connection to Source and figured out how to leave Metatron’s cube.”
“Stop it right there. What are these insignificant, fearful little beings trying to do? They want to leave my game?”
“Your Highness, due all your respect, but they are already leaving. And the number of those exiting is increasing as we speak.”
*****
“Check this out, Minnie! Exactly as I told you.”
“These stupid lizards and reptiles took the bite. Do you think the Galactic Federation got our message on time?”
“Yes, they received it. It’s been confirmed.”
“Cool. Let’s wipe our trace and disappear from here. Keep the shields up until we exit Mister Charmings’ kingdom.”
*****
The Boötes constellation was King En’s home. He owned Earth and millions of other planets, galaxies, and universes. Although he descended from a family where his mother was connected to Source, he stepped into his father’s lineage and disconnected himself for a bargain.
He was a ruthless ruler and a dark force, feeding from Loosh. The wars on Mars and Pleiades strengthened his kingdom while destroying multiple beautiful planets and species. This actually led to the creation of the Galactic Federation of Worlds, now housing a plethora of beings who have fled from the Draconians.
“I’ll wipe out Earth! Again.”
“Your Highness, the string of code is a glitch in the matrix. It was inflicted by high-vibrational frequencies projecting themselves onto Earth.”
“Who are they? I’ll destroy them and turn their galaxy into mine.”
“Your Majesty, I’m afraid that’s not possible.”
“What did you just say?”
“Your Majesty, it’s not possible.”
“Do you think I’m def?”
“Your Highness, may I interrupt my colleague. The code was manipulated by a frequency beyond the primary fields of sound and light.”
“Nooooooooo!”
*****
“How did my beloved brother take the hit, ladies?”
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
If you have ever wondered why you’re attracted to specific ancient sites or star clusters, reading the different chapters of "Spiritual Harvest" might help you recreate the kaleidoscope of your unique puzzle.
