Tritania's Reign by J. A. Popovec

Author:J. A. Popovec [Popovec, J. A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2017-06-14T18:30:00+00:00

THE TIME IS UPON US

In Voltandria, on the second tier up the sacred mountain beside the ocean, hundreds of riders on white, ivory, and tan colored horses were mastering the storm; they covered the land, moving from one side of the mountain to the other—the lashing waves now hundreds of yards below them. Hooves were pounding and taking risky steps on the winding, crumbling pathway that wrapped upward, around the exterior of the mountain.

Up at the top, and within the row of Searching Trees, several women cloaked in long gowns stood—each accompanied by a pair of angelic white stags. Each feminine figure selflessly and patiently waited to surrender her soul to the mountain for the ultimate purpose.

Within the darkened cave, a large feminine statue sat in a type of meditational position. Intriguingly, there were three sets of arms on this statue, and they were all symmetrically extended out varying degrees to the sides, palms facing up.

On top of the cave’s exterior and directly in alignment with the statue from within were situated three people—two men to either side of Laraviea, the feminine presence. These three made up the ceremonial leaders.

Laraviea was unusually tall, slender and fit, and provided balance to the two male figures in her presence. She stood almost reflective of the statue below, but with her two arms raised in a “V” position. It became suddenly obvious that these four minds - the three people on top and the statue within the cave - would all be working together.

A moment of clarity revealed their positions had combined to form a horizontal diamond, which was a symbol frequently associated with Voltandria. In a formation such as this one, the leaders had selected this alignment specifically as it was designed to stream energy from the entire land for the heavily creative part of the process. And it was of absolute necessity too, for what they were planning to manifest was something extraordinary….

*****

In the sea below, dolphins were swimming, skimming the surface. Whales sung with urgency and command as they communicated out to the rest of their species. Waves crashed and receded onto shore in a quickened cadence that resembled a porch swing, rocking forward and back: Slosh-swoop. Slosh-swoop. Slosh-swoop. Slosh-swoop….

Angelic chanting could be heard across the water, coming from within the elevated cave, from high up on the mountain. Liquid electronic and symphonic sounds were heard next, and the orchestra would continue to build.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.