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2nd Draft
Re-Edited October 23.2006
(first placed
on website Onelight.com October 19, 2005)
As we
celebrate the ancient holiday of weirding this October.
The Bathory
Account
Looking Deeper
into the Surrounding History and into the Carpathian Mountains
I will never
be able to give a full description, one that would satisfy me,
of the Carpathian Mountain region where the phenomena of
subterranean worlds truly exists.
I can only
speak a small part here on this page. There are so many layers
of thought, energies manifesting, new styles of adaptation and
things and places magic. This place is magical!
The enduring
desire to accomplish, succeed, to be known, is at a most
powerful zenith in this area, having made up in the past the
personality of the many people seeking elite structure who
inhabited this region. Their ghosts still very much active –
very much alive.
The residue of
the game of hide and seek, struggles for power grabs, is
intensely manifest in this area, as the dual personality seeking
attention is highly prominent in the nature of surface dwellers’
minds.
However All
that which seeks to be hidden, is also easily viewed by those
who practice the art of long viewing, astral projection, and the
use of time travel.
We humans are
on the verge of knowing the practical application of our gifts
again, the powers of seeing and being in other dimensions,
naturally unfolding with and then without the fears of trials
and anxiety. Immortality is now, always has been, very much
there for our asking. There is no transition of time – no
planetary bodies moving through space, no stars winking in the
Heavens; only Your Mind and God’s Mind. Immortal consciousness –
whole.
The Journey
which I am going to speak of and the journey you are invited on,
is a place in which can be viewed a people who built, exploited,
were spat upon, courageously protected, warred over, spilled
barrels and pools of blood for; and yet this place is still as
clear and harmoniously available as nature intended it to be for
all those who wish to enter – even today. Now.
Here is the
story:
A while back,
quite a while back, I read of a lady who once lived in Romania.
She was one of the worst temptress, murderess, cosmic screw ups,
historically on this plane. Everything wise- she did just the
opposite to. Her life was full of receiving terror and giving
terror. Her name – Lady Erzsebet Bathory, of Transylvania.
What lead me
to re-examine her life and her ways, was born more from a state
curiosity, in the back of my mind I felt that there is a hook
here into the Inner Earth, after all distraction and attraction
work for one primal goal of the universe’s intelligence – to
reveal, reveal-ation. I had taken up reading werewolves and
vampires again, since I had spoke with one individual concerning
the adaptation of monatomic gold into the body through the
taking of blood of the priestess’ of Egypt. A direct line of
wisdom purportedly secreted in the mysteries in Translyvania.
Following
receiving this information, I took journeys into portals around
the planet and at one time was attacked viciously, barred from
entering the Inner Earth, by creatures that come from this
culture of vampires and werewolves. I then decided to take on
task, the getting to the bottom of this, at least to satisfy my
own need to know, and in that, still another major doorway to
the Inner Earth, cracked open.
But first I
need to find the ‘place of awares’ (the ritual altar), walk down
the weirding hallway, enter several circuitous routes, travel
through 3 large caverns…before entering the high expansive
caverns containing the long plains of the Middle Earth. How
wonderful the Inner Earth is.
My Journey
begins
Fri Oct 7,
2005
1:13 pm
took a
little peek into this person's world
be prepared
these are not folk you want to be around
for very
long, energy very active still
there is
some talk concerning her mentor
there is
some subterranean activity in the area, which
may have
some effect as to what occurred in the castle
one of the
teachers, was receiving information through
one of the
cavern vestibules, mostly animal sacrifices
- then
there were relics placed
Like
dominoes….falling, hold on…
Sun Oct 9,
2005
12:00 pm
Subject: the
gold pyramids
Right now, I
am going over the land of what we call Transylvania, Romania and
there is a tunnel or tunnels in the root of the Carpathian
mountains, 2 deeper, one major in respect of going deep. In
measure as how do these energies/entities of these tunnels
control the politics of the outer surface areas through
empowering Stephan Bathory. Which appears to go back to Egypt
and the grid of golden pyramids that surround the Earth in a
belt, which control the surface magnification/ electromagnetic
current. I am accepting that there is one machine in beneath the
Gaza plain/plateau that is alternating the frequencies of the
subterranean gold pyramids, changing weather currents, causing
earthquakes, pressuring political climate, particularly control
of CIA agendas...which are demon-strating as testing human
spirit – that’s their moral (sap) cover.
As we talked
about early, this machine or machines beneath Gaza are hooked
into machines on Mars, primarily, but not alone.
This horror
show, the killings of the girls at the Castle Csejthe, were a
continuation of what had been happening through time, up from
and into prehistoric time. A degeneration of spirit from a
previously exalted current, of an ancient society. Which some
claim are hooked into the tunnel systems beneath Rennes-le-Chateau.
(note: after
studying this phenomena – of 14,000 B.C. to 900 A.D. I believe
there is enough information that all that happened at the
Csejthe Castle was a an intense thumbnail of what went down over
a period of several thousand years dealing with genocide and
very high minded (austere) predatorial priestess’ as well as a
strict order of queenship)
There is a
woman I am seeing very clearly who claims this territory of the
Carpathian Mountains, prehistory. She has a small shield on her
belt and has a fur covering, her hair was full, fair skinned.
It appears that the reptilian agenda is to complicate and
breakdown the female human character in the eyes of humankind.
As the female historically has been the root of the major
spiritual changes, upheavel-s. Through the rumors of duplicity
marginalize the true nature of Mary Magdalene. Who is a supreme
immortal.
I am sensing
that all the wars that were the concerns of these people who
came into the Carpathian regions were to deal with those who
already were there, genetic accountability through a measuring
stick of some kind. The native woman, heads of their clans,
received information from the elder shamans to go in and remove
certain genetic strands. That the ones who came in from the
north were fair skinned and the locals were rougher. Rougher in
the sense that they were probably smaller, darker complexion,
spoke different tongues of ancient languages, that were poetic,
but yet bothered the tribes from the north.
That this came
over much later as this genetic memorex into the 17th century
and persevered in a very strange universal plausible anathema,
that of severe witch-crafting, vampirism, blood letting. That
those of the lineage who were set out to destroy the primitive
cultures ended up leaving some damnable history far-reaching
into pre-history.
Even into the
14th and 15th
centuries genocide was rampant, part of the continual self
equating ritual; if you
picked up a stick it was very probable than not, it would fall
on some one’s head that day, most probable, several heads.
There is no
escaping that these fair hair ladies of prehistory were set
on doing, in order to supplant their people and children in
place, for their order to benefit. Their desire was the
self-murder of lower(?) cultures through pressures,
incantations, blood letting ceremonies. In truth these powers
still dominate Eastern Culture European and of the Americas.
They are
telling me I have a limited understanding of such matters
Whoever or
whatever is guarding the entrances and sub-regions of the
Carpathian Mountains is very monstrous. The 'rough' skinned
people originally of the area, probably have a deep folklore
concerning these monsters.
Tue Oct 11,
2005
12:48 pm
Subject:
Monstrosities at the Carpathians
Monsters
are hard to avoid when one goes trekking into the Earth. For
unknown(?) reasons they are given a home there, established to
block areas ...from us savage surface humans.
I have seen
the Erzebet Bathory entity, she is a biter and very quick. What
is not stated in any of the readings (I’ve come across) is that
she is small; she was physically abused by several people taller
than her. Also I believe she was either given poison or took
poison herself when she was 15 in order to cover a second
pregnancy or in a ritual of transformation, a concoction/potion
that went bad, and portions of her spirit were removed or
drained. Which may have diminished her moral constraint-s, even
implanted a predator animal instinct.
Anna Darvulia
was one of Erzebet's helpers for acquiring young local victims,
but it was Erzsi Majorova who encouraged the abduction of girls
of noble blood in other areas. I believe it is Erzsi Majorova
who had/made/found/re-engineered the ritual altar in the cave
wall area not too far from the castle. I saw this person's face.
She is baiting for the game, which is receiving energy from the
monsters at the entrance. A serious soul game for certain. A
practice that persevered throughout this history, since people
were allowed no longer to enter.
She is the one
I bounce off of to enter the caverns.
Now, the
interesting thing is that these beings are in another time gate.
They see us as living in obscurity, false phenomena. We see them
as monsters and they see us as lost or free radicals. As long as
they stay in their place, they feel, are deemed safe, and do not
have to change, encounter their past; experience the
consternation of that, control the mortification, slow it down.
And somewhere
is the idea that the proper alignment of discontent and absolute
content is crossing over to the next plane, this is where the
handlers come in, those who want to use the demons here for
their craft without getting caught. The witches are combining
DNA in their rituals, playing at the link manifestation game.
The one witch Erzsi Majorova is pretty deep, and I think she
believes that by using the energy DNA matrix of the girls of
nobility (some bones, hair, small organs), this will get her
over to the other side of the gate.
There may be a
million dramas in ‘the crossing’ seeking immortal awareness. As
these people are using victims to get a glimpse, they are most
likely falling away from their goal of absolute consciousness -
all sustaining power. They need more victims, to get more power
from the monster(s) inside at the gate.
In terms of
drawing the monsters.
There is one main monster, amorphic with many helpers,
very chilling, requiring the protection of many sacrifices. Once
that is established the ethers will open more for that traveler
and strange netherworlds/vacuums etc. will be revealed.
I think,
though I can not substantiate it, these beings in the immediate
subsurface caverns of the Carpathian Mountains have to make
certain that those who wish to enter are willing to spill human
blood, to be entrusted, to be trusted. It is not dissimilar to
what is going on in early America on the East coast with the
various disciplines of the Masonics to make certain that all
'predators'? of their order are diminished on the face of the
Earth, through ritual sacrifices.
In our studies
here, all of this can be leaped over by higher astral spirit as
there are some brilliant cities deeper in, several more than
that - 20.
There is so
much history and so many brilliant souls that come out of this
region, that there has to be a very deep vibration, catalyst. I
believe that the phenomena of the Lady Bathory and the fact that
her uncle was King of Poland who united many areas, draws
surface people to study this phenomena and receive the knowledge
that there is an inner place.
Which goes to
say that all things serve God, however strange the way.
Wed Oct 12,
2005
10:02 pm
Subject:
Carpathian Portal
This is a
tough portal.
I am thinking
that this was a very active open place at one time, great
societies of high enlightenment. There is hidden, but once was a
great deal of history.
People
physically walked back and forth here, at one time and may
still today. The nobility clubs knew of this place and had a
roster of people who could go into it. I do not see the monsters
coming in until later (5th century) for protection. One 14th
century king is under the monster's control. I do not know who
he is yet, but I will look around.
There is a big
clue here, about the opportunity of knowing who one is.
Transformation is self awakening.
Date: Thu Oct
13, 2005
2:49 pm
Subject:
Carpathian Mountains journey deeper...
Carpathian
Mountains journey number #2
From the altar
to the inside, two sections.
Went through
some major stuff last night, actually all night long, very
strenuous, no blocks just numerous attacks. My spirit references
told me I was in for a nightmare, all night long. I tried to
block it. But was unable to disengage. The show was already on.
Finding that
those along this entrance are the worst cosmic screw ups ever.
Murderers to grave robbers. And I thought grave robbing was a
noble profession, ha!. They're all jammed in here and each had
their chance to slam me as I walked by. Some of them were pretty
big, harsh, and I had to ask Shiva to come out and he banged
some on the head with his ball on a stick, so they let up.
Others were small, just standing there, waiting for help. Lots
of people who got caught in with these misfits doing time here.
After getting
beat to the extreme through the first tunnel, a very long
distance and seeing this major military industrial complex
(definitely state of the art); I get a good study, as much as I
want, can handle, hammered, as I want to keep truckin' (this
place is truly intolerable) in that limited period. A real
district of ghoulish misfits (seriously hundreds maybe
thousands, each with their separate story [a gold mine for
someone wanting to do chaos missionary work] ...several
dynasties of major foul ups) that took about 2.5 hours to push
and push and push through.
Then some thing magnificent and wondrous happens.
I come to a
huge cavern – beautiful! It just springs out in front of me.
Wondrous!!
There are
exalted Roman temples built inside this cavern, my mind and
spirit lights up. Further up on the sides I can see them -
several. And there are also a few smaller homes strewn about,
almost like huts, medieval style (inspiring as well). No one is
there now in the cavern. The place was covered with gray dry
dust, no moisture anywhere. I am trying to figure where my light
source is coming from, as it strikes me as artificial, tungsten,
(perplexing), strong shadows. Looks as if no one has been in
there for some time, a very long while. But the one hut, just
off the path, is the most recent. Maybe in the last 200-300
years.
There is a
large structure, which is not that stable which is sitting up
further on the left, that is bothering me very much so. I try
not to bother with it, but it keeps calling me back, like there
is some thing there I have to look at. I am thinking what could
that be? As the building is larger, higher and has no floors. So
I think it may be a place here they housed military and horses.
That it was built primarily to hold heat in as there is no
weather inside the cavern other than it does get cold down here,
to 15 degrees Fahrenheit.
I found out
who the monster is guarding the first entrance – it's a huge
story. I will continue writing on it in the next messages
coming. To be honest I was not interested in going this distance
(as the myth was so frightening) it is only because of pure
curiosity that got me this far. The truth is that now that I am
in here, I am excited, and there is some really good things
coming up.
This morning I
am looking now over down to where the large cavern with the
Roman temples leads to and there is another decline and open
area. And there is a dragon like thingy with a huge fat tail
sitting there at the entrance to another place which is in the
shadows, he has a sort of "make my day" attitude.
It looks as if
there will probably be a pass, he is giving me the pass.
Sensing some
thing down further…
I am wondering
about this dragon, fat tail, green glow in the tail.
I am beginning
to get a feel as to what is going on around here. Why all the
darkness in the past history around this portal. Why the myth is
so popular.
Thu Oct 13,
2005
3:46 pm
Subject: here
is some Romanian history with the types/houses inside the
mountain...
Wallachia,
Moldavia, Transylvania
Beginning with
the 10th century, the Byzantine, Slav and Hungarian sources, and
later on the western sources mention the existence of statehood
entities of the Romanian population - kniezates and voivodates -
first in Transylvania and Dobrudja, then in the 12-13th
centuries, also in the lands east and south of the Carpathians.
A specific trait of the Romanian's history from the Middle Ages
until the modern times is that they lived in three
Principalities that were neighbours, but autonomous - Wallachia,
Moldavia and Transylvania.
This
phenomenon - which is by no means unique in Mediaeval Europe -
is extremely complex. The underlying causes pertain to the
essence of the feudal society, but there are also specific
factors. Among the latter, we wish to mention the existence of
powerful neighbouring empires, which opposed the unification of
the Romanian state entities and even occupied - for shorter or
longer periods of time - Romanian territories. For instance, to
the west the Romanians had to face the policy of conquests
conducted by the Hungarian kingdom. In 895, the Hungarian
tribes, who came from the Volga lands, led by Arpad, settled in
Pannonia. They were stopped in their progress towards the west
by emperor Otto I (995) so the Hungarians settled down and
turned their eyes to the south-east and east. There they
encountered the Romanians.
A Hungarian
chronicle describes the meeting between the messengers sent by
Arpad, the Hungarian king, and voivode Menumorut of the Biharea
city in western Transylvania. The Hungarian ambassadors demanded
that the territory be handed over to them. The chronicle has
preserved for us the dignified answer given by Menumorut: "Tell
Arpad, the Duke of Hungary, your ruler. Verily we owe him, as a
friend to a friend, to give him all that is necessary because he
is a foreigner and a stranger and lacks many. But the land that
he has demanded from our good will we shall never give to him,
as long as we are alive".
Oct 13, 2005
3:50 pm
Subject:
the kingpin I see on the monster
is...
…Vlad the
Impeller, Voivode of Wallachia
is the main
head on the worms coming out of the beast at the front
entrance...I see clearly…the monster is saying ‘this is my main
guy!’.
the other is a
duke of some kind or archbishop...there are three big guys on
the monster then there are hundred or so littler guys jammed
onboard doing service to the three big guys. This looks like a
big surreal hairy blob which is moving about, swirling,
turbidly.
The monster is
taking a stance as if he is going to punch the new
usurper.
Thu Oct 13,
2005
3:58 pm
Subject: One
big guy coming from the depths
There is
(another entity) one big guy very powerful, coming up swiftly
into my space, who has an independent group, whose presence is
very powerful. Making certain I know he is there. Even
overbearingly. He is checking me out and definitely feels there
is a danger. I am waiting for him to do something. And I am
surprised that he is being very cool. Not engaging. I sense he
is vulnerable, but some ways down still. Deeper into the Earth.
An elitist colony I am sensing.
Date: Thu Oct
13, 2005
4:45 pm
Subject: How I
do
You are
probably wondering how I do what I do, and is it simple.
The practice I
have and am continually working on is to clear the mind while
entering an energy zone, receive clarity, a higher energy level,
while focusing/thinking of/on an area I want to examine, go
into, drop the body into. This happens automatically now,
spontaneously in great ease. At one time it was a no go. I just
had desire.
In many ways
these areas want the seer to come inside, inviting the traveler,
as if the Earth is an intelligence, a goddess that wants to
teach others about her. There are magnetic areas. This is a kind
game as well as a very difficult one. There are many rewards. A
sense of achievement is almost immediate once one has discovered
a new area, taken into a new area. It is as if the Earth is
saying: ‘come this way’.
I had some
thing of an understanding of this method earlier back on,
several years, but not until I was with Dianne and then Leslee
and later RavenStar, that I learned to tune it, receive higher
energy along levels of awake seeing/viewing. Because I was
around these people, and not in the physical, in the energy
vein, I was able to heighten my ability to acquire new
information, readily with greater ease.
There are many
levels in this journey. And the intense magnitude of an area is
what draws me in. Mt. Shasta is the best to work out in. It’s
the safest from my standpoint.
Usually there
are layers and layers of information, in these places,
histories, like a library full of books. I have to go in and
look around for a piece of information I want; at times grabbing
some knowledge comes with a price. Being attacked is a part of
journeying into areas that are very well guarded. Shielding and
filtering have to work simultaneously, or one will not get any
info at all. Usually I can take what is being shoved out, but
there are times where I am way over my head, so now I am working
on a completely new shielding system.
I am working with placing my entire body in a VRIL shield, and
then extending my eye from that. This last walk through the
entranceway to the Carpathian Mountains was like getting
pummeled on the football field.
Remote Viewing from
the safety of your room while still in your body, is much wiser
than astral projecting fully into an area and then finding you have
to be a gymnast just to get yourself out of a difficult
situation. Recovery can be dramatic. Breathing has got to be
clean, full. I can not tell you how many times I have projected
out of my body in my sleep, only to find that my arm was
covering my mouth, and I couldn’t power up enough to get twenty
feet away. Returning to the body just to move your arm off your
mouth can be highly injurious to one’s spontaneous desire to
project.
When I astral
project with my full astral body, I look for a nice well lit
place, with plenty of sacred energy, before, during and as I
land. Especially with going into the Earth, which is fraught
with all kinds of strange energies.
Often I look
around 360 degrees; if its a tough area, I lite out, or vibrate
up, both. Now, if I am not clear in my energy field, I will not
project. The only time I have had accidents or confusions is
when I astral project with others. For that reason I presently
practice traveling alone (before working with the Shaman Guide
of VHEC).
If you want to
travel with a friend, make certain they are close, I advise you
both grind a ritual out before, Step by step. Some thing like
planning a trip. Don’t worry, there will be plenty of surprises.
The trust has to be there, so that when things happen everyone
can spring. It suffices to say that one must be on their feet,
when they are adventuring into areas that are known for having
powerful phenomena. Two people will be braver together, and the
routine is some times to see how one can be more daring on the
journey.
Remembering
what is important is always at task. Seeing some thing exciting,
can later allow, make one lose their balance. Powering up and
then staying on the power grid is always wise, but people often
venture into unmapped areas. It's human nature.
The VRIL
Generator will smooth the mind frequencies. A crystal,
meditation stone, are good helpers, amplifiers. The VRIL is the
best I have, as it sends a circular route of energy back into
the body.
I sense there
are some very good friends deeper inside below the Carpathian
Mountains. Maybe I will see you there.
Fri Oct 14,
2005
10:00 am
Subject:
Running out of chaos
I am running
out of chaos here, as I pass down to the next level there are
large stone blocks, wide across, 6 feet high, like steps. But
steps for whom (ancient giants?)? Nothing has changed here for
millenniums. The blocks have moved about. They were once, in
line. Now they are all turned about, tipped up, strewn about.
The welcome mat has been - disengaged.
The density of
the vibration is changing. I am going into another area. I am
getting frightened that I am going to meet some Giants and I
will spend the rest of my days walking around looking up, so as
not to get stepped on.
I was just
getting up for another challenge and here it looks as if I am
accessing the Inner Earth already. Which strikes me as way too
early. Then it hits me that this area, this Carpathian
Mountains, why there is such trauma, craziness, myths of horror,
and all that is attached to that. This hallway to the Interior
would
be short. This is a shallow entrance. Still splendid and
wonderful, untouched.
That at
one time the beautiful Roman temples inside the caverns were
embraced leaving beautiful ecstatic memories. And, in time a
war did occur. Wars did come here. Degeneration, greed, power,
violence. Which broke the whole connection running between these
caverns of peace and bliss, transforming them into to ones of
treachery and horror. This place was at one time a terrible
place.
Where I am
sitting on the blocks at the doorway to the plains of the
interior, is where the final battle(s) occurred. This is the
true doorway to the Inner Earth.
I get the
feeling that the secret societies began clamping down on these
tunnel systems to the inner earth as early as the 1830s, turning
off the water access that leads down into these tunnels, where
people ‘could’ survive underground. That by the 1930s they were
building installations at the main entrance areas, as by then
they had developed the technology that would allow for the
boring in and the necessary metallurgy (always busy thinking).
There are very advanced systems placed in the main portals to
the interior. It's much easier for the secret societies and more
in their vein of spirit (peer-ology) to build installations of
technological wizardry than it is to program themselves to a
more advanced, higher evolved emancipation of self-being –
trust thy neighbor ethic. Using artificial engineering appeals
more to them than working with Mother Earth. I feel they want to
own some thing, earn some thing that is entirely not of this
world. Only of their own vision. Also working with the tunnels
is too expensive, hard to control, too many variables, so they
sink shafts, which can come under their complete control, no
matter what. These people are monitoring entrances into the
earth all over the globe. The New World Order depends on the
control of all accessible entrances to the Hollow Earth. These
barbaric suck heads want to `own' the Hollow Earth. They can’t
go in, they would have to evolve, so their journey is to fence
it off and try to sell it to the highest bidders. That’s for the
next 200 years.
note:
following this experience I came to the conclusion that the
secret societies work on a 100 year cycle with major fluctuation
in their Subterranean agenda ; i.e., 1750, 1850, 1950, 2050 and
so on.
Csejthe Castle
I am up in the
castle again walking around studying the faces where there is
horror as they are being discovered out. The gig is up, and the
law is moving in on the house. These people are not very smart.
In fact as I look around most of these people running about are
totally hysterical. Except for Lady Bathory who is looking very
reserved in comparison.
I sense that
Lady Bathory was born with a defect, perhaps premature, her
father was very heavy handed, and pursued destabilizing her
personality in her early years. She suffered from this trauma
her whole life. In the beginning her husband and her had a good
mix, soul mates, doing rituals, drinking from a certain sacred
cup. He opened her up to numerous experiences, special potions,
magic rites which he had learned in his travels. And then she
became deviant in areas that he did not like, so he punched her
with his armored glove, and left two deep marks on the right
side of her head. As she moved to the left to avoid being hit
(the move to cover the lie). She also suffered more beatings and
the relationship becomes very bizarre.
When he was
away she emptied her fear and dominance on others, younger girls
who could not fight back. Small people. Apparently her husband
encouraged this behavior. Then he dies, she becomes an addicted
sadist, seeking mastery in the craft. Numero Uno.
I see children
from all over the world into the year 2020 gathering at this
place the castle of Lady Bathory, with all kinds of weird masks,
faces painted, celebrating this very strange phenomena.
Conclusion:
The Monster in
Us
I went back
the next day on a prompt from another on the astralhollow list
(now closed except for archives) to take a long study of the
monster, the Head Monster at the front of the gate, going into
the tunnel. The main guardian.
I was not
looking forward to this, and was trying my best to get him out
of my mind, as I had just had a visit with Lady Bathory
who had come into my space with about 4 others on her team, and
her energy was very, very difficult. Bait, traumatize, suck.
But when I
approached the monster at the gate for the second time, I was
baffled, the monster was hiding. Even frightened. I looked over
around the side and gazed at one yellow eye. It was trying to be
fierce but was afraid of my dedication. It was clear to me at
this point that a lot of knowledge was on its way coming over to
me.
I begin
thinking crucially, even fearfully that this was a set up, that
indeed I was looking into the mirror. That I was the monster.
And now I had to come to grips with this. I felt as if everyone
was around gazing on me, saying to themselves and each other
‘welcome Greg, now you know what we know, everyone is the
monster, everyone’s ego gets trapped, everyone must change'.
This energy
laid on me harshly. All I could think was all my friends were
noble and strong with God and I was a lone appendage of weak
vanity. That even if I wished to be good, this was a vain
thought.
The pity party
did not last long, as then some thing quite remarkable happened,
truly a miracle lays hidden at the end of every long funeral
march.
I saw a piece
of gold behind the monster. Immediately I said to myself, this
is the reason everyone is here, all the dark entities, what they
are hiding, surely it is gold, like the Nibellungen. And then I
thought ‘gold, just gold for all this?, that would be passe’.
Then I saw the gold was a crown, a crown of a King. The monster
had in his left hand hidden now showing me his true self.
Before me
the monster revealed he was a King!
More than that
he was a huge 9 footer, wonderful Giant King, he once ruled this
area (his main palace is a little farther north). Wondrous!
I just gazed
on this being, his energy was so beautiful and pure.
Magnanimous, grand. Then I asked what happened?
No direct
words. Only, he tried to take on too much property, was the
vibe.
Now, this was
before I entered the main cavern with the Roman Temples. And
then it all hit me. The reasons why, what happened, the
outstretched arm of the King who became the monster went too far
into the lower regions and a war was started. That would be my
first thought.
But, the King
was a giant. And I believe he felt the Inner Earth was sacred.
Which he totally obeyed as his truth, as did his daughter. But,
that the outer regions, which he wanted to unite, came under the
rule of human sacrifices. He had brothers aiding him. Humans
were thought as expendable.
Genocide was a
part of life back in those days, it was not until he started
taking on too much land that he drew the attention of others.
He was clearly
killed in a terrible execution (arms cut off) and sentenced by
the sorcerers (heavy duty priests) of the area to protect the
entrance.
Nearby is the
Castle Csejthe.
As time passed
on the creepy things began coming out and people such as Lady
Bathory with her crown popped open by mean intent, and all those of her
dominion were infected by the weirding crafters, who can not all
be contained at the front of the tunnel systems.
(Solved?, you
are invited to take a look, but be prepared to see some things
one priding themselves as patrons of sensibility would prefer
better left kept hidden)
As we
celebrate the ancient holiday of weirding.
Greg
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