Run! The voices in her head thundered as panic took over her entire being. She could barely feel her legs. The weight of the metal fringe bore its cold, jagged claws into her shoulders. Without her sword, Roma was doomed.
The putrid stench of the Draco Lizzies assaulted her senses. She squeezed her eyes shut as forceful arms dragged her battered body along the lush island shrubs. Her powers were weakened by their dark crystals.
These ancient extraterrestrial entities represented the Dark Forces and had finally found her on the Earth plane, proving she could never outrun them. The vicious onslaught by the cold-blooded Lizzies on her beloved planet, Avalon, still haunted her Soul from a parallel timeline.
Welcome to your galactic initiation. Roma had waited lifetimes for this epic battle. As she pondered her past existence on Lemuria, Roma was determined to attract a much favorable outcome in this timeline, to change Goddess Gaia’s fate. She would not allow the vile Lizzies to continue their assault on Mother Earth.
The Galactic Council had summoned Roma to help humanity evolve through the density of the fourth-dimensional astral plane, launching the mighty StarSeed Quest.
The Sacred Light had activated millions of enlightened beings known as StarSeeds on Earth, dispensing them with their secret missions. These humans awoke at specific times around the world to remember their higher vibrational Galactic roots.
Each of them lit up with their encoded missions that originated from parallel Universes, star systems, and other planes of existence. Their rise in this timeline was to eradicate the unseen, sinister entity that plagued Mother Earth, and loomed in the shadows, feasting on humanity's negative thoughts, emotional anguish, and rancorous behavior.
Roma knew that the Lizzies were desperate to maintain their dominance over humans—especially after the demise of the Lord of Darkness. Their determination to enslave Gaia and drain her supreme plasma life source was a priority that exceeded all other nefarious agendas.
The aftermath of the Lyran-Draconis Galactic War served to be the largest catastrophic event that had occurred in this galaxy—possibly even the entire Universe.
Using the vigorous galactic loopholes, these malicious entities time-traveled to the present-moment reality on Earth in the calendar year twenty nineteen.
Feasting on the trauma-based reincarnation cycles, and karmic looping of perpetual conflict, the Lizzies controlled the collective thought patterns of the fourth-dimensional astral plane with psychic manipulation.
Roma understood the Lizzies were behind the fear-based belief systems, blood rituals, human trafficking, intergalactic slave trade, and childhood-wounding programming matrices. The chemical compound adrenochrome, released during mass human suffering, provided these entities with enhanced psychic capabilities upon consumption. Since they were missing this organic life force energy, the invaluable external source was crucial for their endurance.
As such, the Lizzies were determined to prevent Gaia and humanity to shift and cross over the ethereal bridge, into the fifth-dimensional love-consciousness existence of Sacred Light, where their powers would become futile.
Roma vowed to never allow the same horrific history of her beloved home to repeat itself, not in this timeline. She was summoned by the Lemurian High Council to drive out the dark shadows and protect sacred Goddess Gaia from extinction.
After all, she was a celestial delegate of the higher intelligence quantum Source energy—a cosmic survivor, a Warrior of Light, a Custodian of the Galaxy, and the defender of StarSeeds.
In captivity, Roma commenced the light code activation, a beacon, that would reach the Lyran High Council. Without her Blade of Truth, she had no choice but to surrender to her destiny and began channeling her location telepathically to the StarSeeds, Indigo Children, and Celestial Earth Angels.
Roma prayed to all that was pure and holy that the high-pitched sound waves were undetected by the demonic, callous Lizzies and their evil leader, Ciakar, the Wizard of Bondage.
This will not be the end, so help me Ka-ha-lee!
As she travelled through higher dimensions, Jo noticed narrow tubes of energy that stretched across the entire length of the ever-expanding universe. These thin regions of cosmic strings presented themselves in loops with no ends. Since Jo had transformed into her ethereal light vessel, it allowed her to move through these strings as it bent the space-time continuum. These hidden dimensions were tightly wound using elementary particles, providing a cosmic superstring gravity wave energy that stretched across the vast distances of the universe.
Fluctuating between space and time, Jo had been guided by the Galactic Medallion used as a cosmic compass back to the Pleiades, to meet with the Council of Creation. This dimension was deemed to emulate heaven as humans would have described it on Earth. It was the headquarters for the Divine Source, unified field of consciousness, where the Soul would journey before their experience and incarnation on planet Earth.
Much like a movie projection, Jo witnessed the different timelines of existence encapsulated in the multiverse. These parallel universes included an infinite number of cosmic patches, repeating several dimensional realities through particle activities many times over. Since time did not exist in these realms of multiple realities, Jo travelled past the Ancient Egyptian civilization, marvelling at the great pyramids and the fluorescent Nile. She observed the lost city of Atlantis with its fabulously wealthy and technologically advanced divine masculine civilization that had been swept into the sea.
And finally, Jo viewed the thermo-nuclear blast that heralded the demise of the enchanting continent of Lemuria. This was the home for the magnificent magical creatures such as Pegasus, Centaurs, Griffins, and Unicorns. This peaceful continent had been filled with fertile, lush greens, blues, violet, and soft pink lands that embodied the divine feminine energy.
In awe of all she had witnessed, Jo was greeted by a magnanimous Pleiadean presence of plasma light, much like a human form but tripled in height. Jo could not articulate the magnificent beauty of these Plasma Beings. They took her breath away as she gazed in total awe and appreciation.
They spoke to her in light codes and telepathy that didn’t resemble human language. She had been aware that this experience superseded time and space, as this was the highest expression of the Universe, as it permeated absolutely everything in creation.
Jo had been able to envision the filament-like strings that interconnected and communicated with all other beings, relative to attaining the consciousness state of Unity. These Pleiadean Beings that regulated the Council of Creation were not governed by the past, present, or future, nor any karmic intersections. Their radiant energy pulsated with the Universal Core rotating as sparks of light or consciousness units, thrust from creation. They existed in a perpetual state of connection with the sustaining power supply of the God Source, occurring as the spiralling experience of creation.