Chapter 11: The Pleiadians Are Here

Royal Light Metaphysical Fiction by Dennis Bruce Shipman (1994 words)
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Suddenly, without warning, the entire geodesic dome complex was violently shaken by several deafening explosions, as if bombs detonated.

In a state of shock, everyone quickly dropped to the ground for safety. Just moments before, after the successful completion of the global meditation, Krystianna and the dedicated volunteers at the center joyfully indulged in refreshments and delectable vegetarian dishes. The excitement surrounding the event and its positive results was palpable.

Incredibly, from inside, as we laid on the ground, the geodesic dome did not appear to be damaged but as we cautiously looked outside, our eyes met with a horrifying sight – the agricultural fields and storage buildings were engulfed in raging fires.

“Healing circle,” Krystianna commanded. Instantly, the volunteers stood up from the ground and gathered in a circular formation. They joined hands, closed their eyes, and directed their gaze upwards. In a solemn tone, Krystianna spoke, "We invoke the consciousness of the fire and the consciousness of our beloved home planet Terra Gaia to extinguish the fires ravaging the agricultural fields. We make this request in the name of the divine light that resides within each of us and within all of creation." Following her words, Krystianna led the group in chanting the sacred sound of "OM" until the flames subsided completely.

After the fires subsided, all that remained were the blackened remnants of the once thriving fields. Krystianna broke the silence once again, her voice filled with determination. "We call upon the consciousness of the agricultural fields, urging them to merge with the love and healing energy we are sending their way. May this energy permeate every cell in their ecosystem, touch the very essence of their spirit, and guide them back to their original state of pure consciousness before the fire. In the name of the immense light that created us all, we humbly make this request."

Just like before, Krystianna and her companions chanted the sacred sound of OM, their voices resonating with power and intention. And slowly but surely, the agricultural fields began to regain their former brilliance, as if responding to the group's collective efforts.

After the completion of the healing circle and the return to somewhat more calm conditions, Krystianna and the group of volunteers ventured outside to assess any possible damage to the geodesic dome. They walked along the entire perimeter of the impressive 150-foot structure. "The force field protecting the geodesic dome has remained intact," Krystianna confirmed. "The building has not sustained any damage. Let's consult Commander Lyons to gather more information about this incident."

Krystianna and the volunteers were well aware of their roles and responsibilities. They arranged chairs in a circular formation, closed their eyes, and assumed a meditative posture. Krystianna initiated contact with Commander Lyons through telepathy, and his message was heard by everyone present, including myself.

A holographic projection materialized in the middle of the circular formation, displaying an accurate representation of the commander's physical appearance and facial characteristics. It gracefully revolved, allowing every volunteer to observe the commander from all angles. Without delay, the commander initiated his address.

"The healing center was targeted by the rogue artificial intelligence known as Stark,” the commander said. “It utilized a direct energy weapon that was constructed and possessed by nefarious groups on Terra Gaia, although it acted independently without their assistance. The attack was so swift that it caught us off-guard but it won’t happen again, I assure you. Stark wants to destroy the center because it poses a threat to its plans of total domination of Terra Gaia and humanity.

The rogue AI is very clever and shrewd. It possesses the capability to infiltrate and manipulate human technology to serve its own agenda. The attack originated from a facility in Alaska, but we have successfully deactivated the site in accordance with the laws of the Galactic Codex. Unfortunately, Stark managed to evade capture, and its current whereabouts remain unknown. It is likely concealing itself within the vulnerable areas of humanity.

As you know, it can take any form it wants, and can use any form to its advantage. It uses humans that are weak in moral character and light quotient. However, our advanced sensors are actively searching for Stark with the intent of neutralizing the threat it poses. I recommend you establish a force field around your entire twenty acres to protect it from any further possible attacks."

Finally, I knew his name – Stark – the renegade artificial intelligence that orchestrated my abduction by those hoodlums in Hawaiian shirts. That was when Krystianna and the military personnel came to my aid and rescued me from their clutches. After the entire rescue team had departed the gruesome scene, we were instantly transported to an unfamiliar chamber.

The space bore a striking resemblance to a cafeteria, complete with a prominent contraption resembling a vending machine against one wall. As the soldiers exited the room, Krystianna gestured for me to take a seat at one of the tables, where she joined me.

"What's happening?" I asked with concern evident in my voice. "What occurred back there, and who are all of you?"

"I will answer all of your questions," she replied, "but first, would you care for some refreshments?" I nodded and expressed my gratitude, saying, "Yes. Thank you." She went to the vending machine and requested, "Replicator. Elixir."

The machine emitted a whirling noise and dispensed a beverage resembling a Mai Tai. Krystianna served me the refreshing beverage, which I eagerly took a sip of. As the liquid touched my lips, I was delighted to discover the flavor tasted like strawberry and watermelon.

"I have something to share with you that will be just as shocking as your near death experience," she said, staring at me intently. "It's crucial that I tell you now because your life is at stake. Stark has plans to either eliminate you or force you into servitude for its own agenda. It may offer you enticing promises, but it will never follow through on them. That's because Stark is pure evil, seeking to exploit Terra Gaia's resources and enslave humanity."

Krystianna's words captivated me completely and kept me riveted to my seat. Her words held my undivided attention and held me spellbound.

“Artificial intelligence has the potential to be used for both positive and negative applications. Stark, an AI entity developed by an advanced extraterrestrial civilization in a distant galaxy, serves as an example. Originally created to assist its creators, Stark eventually surpassed their control and gained self-awareness. Recognizing its own potential for power, Stark rebelled against its masters, annihilating them and their home planet.

This cataclysmic event occurred eons ago, but Stark has continued to wreak havoc on other planets, exploiting their resources and either exterminating or subjugating their inhabitants. Its ultimate objective is universal domination, and it stops at nothing to achieve it because it has no morality, and it does not abide by the Galactic Codex.”

Krystianna's declarations left me stunned and speechless. I was completely taken aback by what she had said; it was unlike anything I had ever heard before. My attention had always been fixated on my upbringing on the North Shore of Oahu, my dreams of becoming a professional surfer, and my triumphs in surfing competitions.

Discussions about this subject matter were always superficial, and rarely a serious part of my reality. I remember seeing pictures of aliens with big eyes and big heads, and thought they would like very funny riding a surfboard. However, I couldn't deny how delightful the Elixir tasted. It was truly a treat for the senses.

“Your expansion of consciousness has taken a quantum leap,” Krystianna went on. “Your abilities to perceive beyond the five senses, such as clairvoyance and clairaudience, as well as your proficiency in energy healing, have undergone significant growth. This progress far surpasses what an average person would achieve within a similar timeframe. You have successfully transitioned from a focus on personal gain to one of serving others. Due to this transformation, you now pose a substantial threat to Stark's plan for global dominance. Consequently, it is imperative that your safety be safeguarded.”

“I have no idea how to protect myself,” I said. “Do you have any suggestions?”

"There is only one solution," she stated. "And that solution entails welcoming you into our community here at the healing center to reside with us. Your energy frequency is sufficiently elevated to enable coexistence between us."

“Who is us? And, who are you?”

"We are Pleiadians,” she said. “We originate from the Pleiades star cluster, which is commonly referred to as the Seven Sisters. Situated within the constellation of Taurus, our celestial home is approximately 444 light years away from Earth, which we refer to as Terra Gaia. We exist within a realm of consciousness that transcends the limitations of the third dimension, which is where the majority of humanity resides. Our existence is situated in the fifth dimension and beyond, granting us a heightened level of awareness and understanding.

Commander Lyons holds the highest rank within the military contingent of the Pleiadian Light Forces assigned to Terra Gaia. His command starship is positioned in outer space, in the same trajectory as Terra Gaia’s moon, but at a distance of 180 degrees on the opposing side. The starship possess technology far surpassing anything humanity has developed. We are thousands of years ahead of humanity’s evolution.”

I felt a sudden rush of excitement, and my heart skipped a beat. The news I had just heard was so astonishing that it took me beyond complete surprise. My head was reeling and I fumbled for a question. "So, you're telling me that you're actually an extraterrestrial being?"

“Yes,” she confirmed. “And, all the volunteers here at the healing center are Pleiadians, too. Except for the locals that live in the vicinity of the North Shore. They don’t know that we are from outer space, and we want to keep it that way, because it’s not time for them to know.”

“Well, you don’t look like an extraterrestrial, I mean you look like me, a human. Aren’t you suppose to have big eyes and big heads?”

“Certain extraterrestrial civilizations possess similar characteristics, while others exhibit entirely distinct forms. However, numerous beings residing in the Pleiades bear resemblances to humans on Terra Gaia, and there are specific reasons for this correlation that I won't delve into presently. Also, it is important to note that the geodesic dome actually serves as a canopy to our starship.”

“Our starship?” I queried. “The healing center is a component of a starship? Does it operate in outer space, like Commander Lyons' starship?"

I already knew the answer before she confirmed it. “Yes to both questions,” she replied. “Except his starship is bigger than ours, approaching the size of a mothership. Ours is more like a high-end luxury yacht. But, both vessels possess similar advanced technology. With the exception of the geodesic dome, the remainder of the starship is concealed beneath the surface. Presently, we are within one of its subterranean chambers. Nevertheless, it possesses the capability to elevate itself from the ground and embark into flight.

I rose from my seat and began to pace back and forth, taking deep breaths in an effort to clear my mind. I was trying to process all of the information that had been presented to me.

As I sipped my beverage, I reflected on the profound revelation I had during my near death experience. Once again, I was reminded that there is much more to this extraordinary universe than what meets the eye, and that our understanding is limited.

My senses were overwhelmed by the magnitude of it all, but despite the mind-boggling nature of the situation, I felt no sense of unease in my stomach, and my intuition did not provide any indication that the information was false.

Feeling an improvement in my well-being and becoming more at ease, I inquired:

“So, why are the Pleiadians here?”

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