I've wanted to share this story for a while. My "awakening" began by channeling an elaborate plot that's since led me to sites like this where I realize several components of my fantasy story exist in the real fantasy world we live in: children used for fuel, old gods/monsters returning, the Veil coming down, the existence of fairies, etc. It's the POV from which I channeled the story that's had me obsessed with investigating the occult races and what stake each has in the turning of the ages. Lol perhaps this story means nothing to anyone else, but it defined my experience long before I experienced, so I have a suspicion the end-game is similar to at least one side's hopes for the "new age."

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A woman lives in a world where magick is disbelieved or veiled from society. A midget, human-like slave race powers the nation's factories, slums, etc., and most humans live among them just as persecuted. This woman discovers the midget-race is being trafficked into fuel centers where they are distilled into potions to feed the nation's elite. She discovers the elite employ magick to rule the world, specifically by their ancient knowledge of reality-bending "worldstones" whose power they hoard into a single capstone. The woman does the unthinkable, she joins forces with one of the slave-imps to sabotage the elite. Their pact fulfills an ancient, magical marriage, a ritual that propels them into an astral realm.

They glimpse the truth of what is going on in the physical: the vampiric elite are 1/3 of an ancient immortal race that was judged and split into 3 lesser races after a great cataclysm and flood. Those that covet the immortality taken from them, who hoard the worldstones' power and feed from their cousin-races; those who seem to dominate the world yet lack the usage of the worldstones, or magick, i.e. the mundane humans; and those who are genetically aligned with the worldstones until life in society dampens their connection to seeming nonexistence, the imp-fey-slave-race. The heroine realizes the greed of the vampiric race is responsible for creating the society/simulation that dismantles the other races' genetic connection to the planet, allowing the elite's unchallenged claim to the "infinity stones." With two members of the other races joining together in alchemical marriage, a kill-switch is activated and the Veil between worlds begins to dissolve; it had only ever existed to bide time and wait for a ritual fulfillment.

The hero and her imp-friend incite physical revolution through the astral realm by awakening the worldstones and flooding magick and magickal creatures back into the world. This allows the heroes, and many others in the physical world, to regain their own genetic memories: they are cognizant members of the ancient immortal race now awakening in the shells of their human/imp bodies. Not only that, the two heroes realize they were the religious leaders of that ancient civilization, directly responsible for the judgment that befell their race and planet. The Veil and its kill-switch were designed by themselves, before time, to catalyze the completion of the alchemical marriage that would unite the 3 fragmentary peoples back into 1. The human and imp hero-duo are reunited into one being in the astral, the first (returning) ancient immortal, or"Elenar."

By now the mortal revolutions mean nothing to them, their quest is to find the individuals from all 3 bastard races who are destined to synthesize back into the immortal Elenar, tasked with proper dispersal of the planet's energy through the worldstones. The more magick their return usurps from the lesser, reigning powers-that-be, the more magick that is redirected into the hands of the proles actively revolting against the "old world." The returning Elenar ancients not only war against the wannabe-immortals who have ignored the judgment to 'walk in mortals' shoes,' they also war against the human civilizations that refuse to accept the "fey" or magickal energies that redefine the next age as not "new" at all, but the return of a previous cycle ruled by the true stewards of nature, i.e. "magick."

I've wanted to share this story for a while. My "awakening" began by channeling an elaborate plot that's since led me to sites like this where I realize several components of my fantasy story exist in the real fantasy world we live in: children used for fuel, old gods/monsters returning, the Veil coming down, the existence of fairies, etc. It's the POV from which I channeled the story that's had me obsessed with investigating the occult races and what stake each has in the turning of the ages. Lol perhaps this story means nothing to anyone else, but it defined my experience long before I experienced, so I have a suspicion the end-game is similar to at least one side's hopes for the "new age."

Quote

A woman lives in a world where magick is disbelieved or veiled from society. A midget, human-like slave race powers the nation's factories, slums, etc., and most humans live among them just as persecuted. This woman discovers the midget-race is being trafficked into fuel centers where they are distilled into potions to feed the nation's elite. She discovers the elite employ magick to rule the world, specifically by their ancient knowledge of reality-bending "worldstones" whose power they hoard into a single capstone. The woman does the unthinkable, she joins forces with one of the slave-imps to sabotage the elite. Their pact fulfills an ancient, magical marriage, a ritual that propels them into an astral realm.

They glimpse the truth of what is going on in the physical: the vampiric elite are 1/3 of an ancient immortal race that was judged and split into 3 lesser races after a great cataclysm and flood. Those that covet the immortality taken from them, who hoard the worldstones' power and feed from their cousin-races; those who seem to dominate the world yet lack the usage of the worldstones, or magick, i.e. the mundane humans; and those who are genetically aligned with the worldstones until life in society dampens their connection to seeming nonexistence, the imp-fey-slave-race. The heroine realizes the greed of the vampiric race is responsible for creating the society/simulation that dismantles the other races' genetic connection to the planet, allowing the elite's unchallenged claim to the "infinity stones." With two members of the other races joining together in alchemical marriage, a kill-switch is activated and the Veil between worlds begins to dissolve; it had only ever existed to bide time and wait for a ritual fulfillment.

The hero and her imp-friend incite physical revolution through the astral realm by awakening the worldstones and flooding magick and magickal creatures back into the world. This allows the heroes, and many others in the physical world, to regain their own genetic memories: they are cognizant members of the ancient immortal race now awakening in the shells of their human/imp bodies. Not only that, the two heroes realize they were the religious leaders of that ancient civilization, directly responsible for the judgment that befell their race and planet. The Veil and its kill-switch were designed by themselves, before time, to catalyze the completion of the alchemical marriage that would unite the 3 fragmentary peoples back into 1. The human and imp hero-duo are reunited into one being in the astral, the first (returning) ancient immortal, or"Elenar."

By now the mortal revolutions mean nothing to them, their quest is to find the individuals from all 3 bastard races who are destined to synthesize back into the immortal Elenar, tasked with proper dispersal of the planet's energy through the worldstones. The more magick their return usurps from the lesser, reigning powers-that-be, the more magick that is redirected into the hands of the proles actively revolting against the "old world." The returning Elenar ancients not only war against the wannabe-immortals who have ignored the judgment to 'walk in mortals' shoes,' they also war against the human civilizations that refuse to accept the "fey" or magickal energies that redefine the next age as not "new" at all, but the return of a previous cycle ruled by the true stewards of nature, i.e. "magick."

Remember among the "initiated" precision of language is of paramount importance.

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An originates in words for heaven or sky, like Anu or Anna-Nin. The feminine An+[n]a also gives us Ak Ana "the white mother" or the Irish Anu/Ana the mother of the fairies.

But was she black?

Annie (2014) - IMDb
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Directed by Ridley Scott

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The thing I don't get about this, is most children are wholly incapable of forming an argument, even speaking eloquently, how will this work? Will they have some trained orator lead the movement, with most being unwitting pawns?