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Vol 1 : The Agenda
Chapter Five
The Introduction of Draco Forms
~The Birth of the Draconians
What happened next is the birthing of the Draco ‘reptilian’ species in physical form.
The DNA of the Lyrans rejected the incoming re-emanated and began to deform and self-destruct, as the Formless Ones attempted to integrate their DNA protein into the now dead bodies and begin to overtake and override the genome within the cellular construct of these poor Lyran fallen warriors.
*It is important to note that the Formless Ones cared not what deceased body form they used, it could be animal as far as they were concerned, as long as they could re-emanate it with their life energy for the period required.
As the parasites, parasitical energy, feasted on the DNA signature of the fallen, the mutation that came forth was perhaps the most unpleasant sight yet seen, since the First Separation of Source.
Unpleasant, only because when one energy forces its own structure of being or ‘walks into’ another ones structure of being, what occurs is a rigorous downgrade of cellular and mental behavioural patterns. The Creature that replaces the original perfect being is a non conscious connected being, in other words the creator spark or God-Spark of life is extinguished. The being is now a shadow of the original and operates on instinctual and animalistic tendencies.
We do not say this to create a fear but we, the Narrators of Time, have seen this far too often to dismiss it.
The structures that they, the Formless Ones, formed for themselves, were stalwart, dark, load bearing, bodies that could withstand large amounts of impact.
They absorbed intelligence from the dead but thankfully could not garner much due to the molecular decomposition within the cellular level of the Lyran brain. The DNA of the Formless Ones would imprint on the emanation a pattern or image of what you now call reptilian humanoids. These large scaly forms were imprinted with a ‘thought programme’ from the Formless Ones; hunt and destroy the Lyrans of Royal Blood. This directive has not changed since. What has changed is that now, as will be presented in the next book, is that the Formless Ones have the ability to ensure their clones, or organic cyborgs are able to last for much longer with each epoch that passes, due to discoveries of other civilisations and planetary invasions.
Chapter Seven
Lyra Destroyed
~Refugees of Lyra
The Lyran night void seemed to fill with small light-bursts as far as the eye could see as their ships jumped to hyperspace travel, or opened and shot through StarGates, Portals and Sub Frequency Wormholes with various Interplanetary Ships. Their destination unsure, they sought to find other planets and places within the wide void, where they would be welcome.
They were fleeing their home-world just as it started the sequence of explosions deep within her body. From the Realm of Water of the Dolf-El Hyl-Pelagus to the heights of the mountains of the Hylrix-El-Moa families Lyra began to shake and began to fold inwards. Lyra stopped her orbit, quivered for a moment and then it was if the void opened around her and she dropped out of frequency of the Third Realm
Millions of Lyrans escaped during the Great War of Desolation. The unfortunate by product of this war was although many escaped and lived to tell the generations coming after them, these remaining Lyrans became distrustful of each other…
No longer able to read the combined energy that was their unique signature of being. It seemed Lyra was gone, and so were they…without a home, people and identity. The Heart Stone was lost, so many thought, and the very centre of their lives and purpose of being was gone. The vibrations that had pulled them together to create a world, community and vibrant inter galactic family, had been silenced. They could not, for the foreseeable future see any changes. Families began to separate to themselves, shunning the other family groups, protecting what they knew and trusted. So we begin to see the dispersion of the Lyran world into the bosom of the Galactic Heart.
Will they overcome their pain? Or their distrust of each other? Will they come back to join together as Lyrans once more? We, the Narrators of Time, can only pray this is so Dear Reader.
Albeit, we will remind you now, that a ship bearing some from all three families had spirited away the Heart Stone with them, seeking to ensure its safety and return it when Lyra was whole once more. Their intention was to remain faithful to the call of their Sector, to protect, to the death if necessary, the Heart Stone of Lyra.
We will come back to these brave warriors and tell of their story but first, we must find the scientists/scholars and healers that escaped together. So wrapped in their symbols and learning that they neither cared nor sought after their family insignia, only that they were together a group of seekers. Seekers that knew they had a solution and a means to re-create Lyra. They needed the Heart Stone to complete this but they knew that they could begin using the samples of the land, plant, water, and animal DNA that had been rescued from their laboratories and places of learning.
For the last many cycles, the scholars poured over their books, writing hypothesis’s on how the planet would be able to be created using black hole technology, or the energy from dark matter that was abundant around them. How they could use power and speed of light particles and the added equation of matter rounded to quarter Cycle of Solariate. They had fine tuned the focused energy laser into a singularity of time and space which could ignite the fractal sub frequency atoms that were within the DNA to spontaneously begin to ‘germinate’ and create the necessary heat and power to fuse the section back together to create the land and water vibrations of Lyra.
By adding the collective DNA from all parts of Lyra that they had brought with them, including samples of waters and air from all regions of Lyra, they began the lifetime work of recreating their home.
Knowing that the Beings that had helped destroy their home originally, would sense the birthing of a new planet they decided to alter the frequency of the planets internal gyro…to take it to a new realm, a new vibrational frequency that would be out of sequence to everything around it.
Thus being in the same place, but ‘to the side’ of any and all planets around it. In other words, it was invisible in your frequency but stable in its own frequency.
This was no easy task, failures seemed to crop up with regularity although they had many successes, especially when they managed to create a small water realm for the Family Dolf-El Hyl-Pelagus to retreat to. At times the team began to doubt that it would be possible without the Heart Stone and were about to give up. They were starting to accept that their dream of creating a new Lyra, a new home would be lost forever.
It was around this time of a general air of despair, that one of the Scholars heard of one other group, (this same group of brave warriors mentioned before) had remained faithful to the Integrity of Lyra which had escaped intact were in hiding, as they had the Stone and were seeking others who stayed loyal to Lyra.
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Vol 2 : The Anunnaki Influence
Chapter Four
The Arrival of the Anunnaki
The Beginning of the End
The Lyrans and the Zeta spent many cycles of the sun observing the erratic approach of the vessels. The conclusion was that these Newcomers were well-armed, but their ships were in trouble. They deduced this from the trace elements found in the plasma residue left behind the carrier as it slowly traversed through the void. (Think of a long cloud of plasma smoke or dirt floating behind it.)
The Lyrans noted, upon further observations in the firmament, that there was a planet, or large object, orbiting out of sequence to the orbit patterns of the recognised planets and stars. This particular planet was detected creating its own gravitational pull on the solar system which caused a breakdown in the stability of the smaller orbiting planetoids. The gravitational pull was strong enough to pull a planet, slightly more modest in size than T’Gaina, out of orbit and spin it into another smaller world, creating an explosion that has not been seen in the firmament before – or since.
The reason for the planet being out of sight yet close enough to affect the solar orbit was, as you will see, so that the produce of mining could be easily and quickly transferred from the surface into the carriers then onwards to the waiting planet or satellite ship.
When the two celestial bodies collided, the impact ripped them apart, triggering smaller internal explosions of gas, lava, and super-heated fires from within them. The resulting ripple of explosive energy hurtled through the vortex of space, crashing on the remaining planets and stars.
This caused the smaller planet to spin slightly off-axis, and some of the smaller planetoids were hit with such intense impact of pulse vibrations, that it stopped their own cores from revolving internally.
Thus, they hang in the dark expanse of the firmament. No longer having the capability to spin on their axis, no longer able to feel the sun kiss the entirety of their surfaces.
T’Gaina, herself, bore scars of a similar impact from a planet that had come into her orbit previously. It had travelled through space as if guided by a ‘consciousness’, sending it into the on-coming paths of other planets. She remembered a searing impact as that planet pushed other objects out of its way and one such celestial body spun towards her and grazed past with enough force to knock her axis a few degrees off.
The result is now that her south is a degree or so shifted slightly. This pushed the North outward more, closer to the heat of the sun. Over time, this created widespread changes in her atmosphere, where she had a covering of moisture in a blanket of pink cloud, there was an awareness of the dissolving of this covering and a more prolific cover of clouds in her blue skies.
Ever since then, She has attempted to correct this imbalance in her axis with shifts back and forth between her magnetic north and south meridians. Yet, we find all her creatures and plants seem to have flourished in the new equilibrium of this being.
The solar system, which was only a few millennia in age, appeared to be reeling with the effect, that this strange planet and its scouting vessels were causing. The Lyran and Zeta Councils decided to remove their presence from T’Gaina’s immediate surrounds so they could observe without being discovered.
While not wishing to leave T’Gaina alone, the Lyran/Zeta Council remained in telepathic communication with her and the remaining Dolf-El Hyl-Pelagus Family, chose to oversee her from the close observatory. T’Gaina had already informed them that this was not the moment, where she required the allegiance promise fulfilled.
From their place of observation, the combined council watched as five large interplanetary ships, dropped out of jump speed and landed or rather, crashed upon the surface of T’Gaina.
The species that exited the craft were unknown to the Lyrans, and uncommonly so, also foreign to the Zeta.
Upon exiting the craft, these Beings stood over nine feet tall. There were hundreds of them, all regimented. Although there was a particular group that clearly gave instructions to the others. This group displayed a sense of familiarity within it, indicating that the members knew each other very well.
These beings had strange attachments on their heads, creating the image of a bird-like appearance. Upon removing these coverings after a day or two, it was observed that most of their faces were humanoid. Many kept the facial shape of a ‘bird’ or elongated head.
It was these ones that refrained from manual labour. Instead, they would use exceptional delicate scientific equipment and run tests on various life forms that they found around their camp.
The members of the groups that appeared more ‘humanoid’ than the others were sectioned off into compounds and soon began to build domiciles for everyone to reside in. The large pyramidal styled ones were for the leaders and the smaller linked cubes accommodated the remainder.
Pathways and covered walkways linked the buildings, cubes, and structures.
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Vol 3 : The Human UpRising
New Meets Old
An Introduction to the Ancients
Deep within the Sector of Light the great battle ship sat waiting. Those that lived within her went about their business, each knowing that at the right moment they would be called upon to create the grid and patterning required for the Heart Stone Crystal frequency to be harmonised and magnified. Until then, they were unconcerned about the returning Lyran ship. They knew it was there and that it would approach their section of space. It was inevitable.
Yet, the old Lyran warrior brothers, Max Ron and El Shavreon knew that this encounter would set in motion a change within the Heart Stone that had not happened in many hundreds of cycles. It would bring about the shifting of energy from one Family to another and enhance the Initiation of Fire for the second time within the chosen one.
This time those who knew the Ancient Ways would be present and add to the tone of the initiation.
We, the Lyran Narrators of Time, should now reveal that the reason Nuul Ra-ulr had been so calm when the Princes went off in the ‘Bitari-Furtim-Otiose’ was due to the brothers of the Ilth clan, Max Ron and El Shavreon were following them in the RaiDai-Mlith. They were to follow, observe and only interfere if the Princes were overcome by enemy forces. So far nothing untoward had occurred, in the eyes of the these old warriors. All that had occurred was the fact of young warriors being blooded in battle. They had felt a sense of pride and well being at the way the Princes journey and fallen into place. How the various battles had been won and negotiations occurred that brought them more allies then enemies. This was the way of the Lyran people, to align rather than separate.
However, the situation with the ‘Bitari-Furtim-Karda,’ gave them reason to pause and consider revealing themselves to the Princes. They knew that El Nareem and Kanrabos had knowledge of their presence, for they had communicated while the captains had been in the shadows observing the Princes in battle. Their communication had been purely for safety and to give Kanrabos and El Nareem the opportunity to call on them if they were needed.
Truly with Nuul had uttered the words ‘May the Elders guide you’ he had the awareness that at least four of the Battle Commanders in the company of the Princes were of the Ancient Lyran Command.
The Princes, without realising it now had three powerful and fully equiped battleships to call upon, including all the other smaller attack vessels and shuttle craft that had joined their alliance as they had progressed in their journey. If they had but known, perhaps they would not be as cautious or nervous of the upcoming meeting with the Old Ones.
Sol Lrign dWari
Sitting in the command chair sat a very wizened individual. They sat staring outward, as if the darkness held nothing back, allowing them to see all that was there. In a way the ancient commander did see more than what others thought could be seen. This old pilot had fought many battles, negotiated more tables of meeting than she’d like to remember. Her eyes were brilliant blue and seem to sear into you when she held your attention.
Sol Lrign dWari was her given name, she was of the Hylrix-El-Moa family and seen more devastation in her long years than she wanted to admit. She had now commanded the battleship ‘Bitari-Furtim-Karda,’ for over twenty cycles and the prophecy was coming to pass. For the first time in her knowledge the Light Gate had opened, exploding in liquid light and covering all that surrounded the Gate in golden energy. Her crew had felt the reaching and tentative touch of The Whittling, and a respect and deep regard had settled upon all with the ship. They knew what the those in the contingent that had entered the Light Sector were going through.
Sol Lrign dWari put her attention back out to the dark void, she saw in the shadows what others did not. She saw the journey of the Princes to their mooring would not be easy. For the light, that had poured out of the Sector both when the Princes ships had entered and when the shuttle taking those poor souls tormented by The Whittling, back through the portal gateway, had triggered a series of alarms and warnings that travelled back to the Draconians and Formless Ones.
What the Princes did not know, was that there were those coming towards them from within and without The Sector of Light that wanted to destroy them.
The Ancients would not interfere, this instruction had already been passed through all the ships and chain of command. No one was to break rank and attempt to help. If there was an attack, which Sol felt within her gut would happen, the Princes had to face it and either win the day or be lost. That was the way of the Ancient Lyrans now, for their criteria and code was to protect the Crystal Heart Stone at all costs.
It was no lost on her that it now fell upon her shoulders to bring the young Lyran Princes into the fold. To teach them the Ancient ways, and to watch as they would under go the intense alignment of the Heart Stone.
Its frequency would only accept a true Lyran into its resonance of vibration and any that did not pass the test were repelled from the chamber at speed.
The Crystal Heart Stone, was not a tool of judgement, although one could say its frequency of light allowed you to judge yourself. It was said that many that ran from the chamber of the Crystal Heart Stone were incarcerated for their own safety or went into the Mages Sector for deep interpersonal clearing. Often these were not seen again in society.
It was on her watch, that had brought the ways of the Old Word and the ways of the New World into a single place, fixed and unalterable. It was foretold that there would be a prince that would become the leader, but they would bring with them a way of ruling that had not been accepted before. Sol Lrign felt that one of these young Lyrans was the chosen prince. Was it the one that had led the group here, or was it another? This would be finalised in ‘The Grounding’ as well as ‘The Opening of One’ ceremony’s that her mages were setting in order.
Reading the reports in her hand, she noted that the training areas had been designated. Her squad leaders had set up separate levels for the set training, allowing her to see what level of knowledge these princes had and what they had passed onto their crew.
Sighing deeply, she signed off on the first test that the approaching group had just experienced.
Louise Reiss-James
Louise was asked to write these books, for the Lyrans in 2017. They asked her to tell their story, wrapped up in a disclosure and exposé of the human world.
Over the last few years, she has written two books, and is currently writing the third.
Her other works include The 5th Dimensional Series relating to Healing and Ascension. Louise has also written work manuals to go with courses and workshops.