posted on Dec, 31 2009 @ 07:54 PM
GRAD AGENTS (AFWC
Over the last several hundred years, there had been a lot of discussion about whether Spiritual Dimension U was a counterpart on a par with Spiritual
Dimension A [SPIRDIM A, SDA]. SPIRDIM A—also called “The Supreme Loftiness” [TSL] in the ancient texts—was known to be the dimension where
slaves from the slave orb preliminarily graduated to, when their training and conditioning on the slave orb was completed. There was known to be a
central focus in SPIRDIM A—a central focus on a Manifest Ulti-Presence of The RAD at the core of the Dimension.
Recently, The RAD had sternly made it known through the Ruling Council of the Prophetic Grandfathers that SPIRDIM U was merely a specialized ‘trash
can’ in the Multi-verse’s ultimate recycling center. The entire SPIRDIM U could not lay claim to being anything more than a useful construct for
The RAD’s purposes. Any notions of even the remotest hint of such a farcical idea of equivalency vis-à-vis SPIRDIM A were evidence of the reach of
the lies of The Unh.
In the Spiritual Dimension U, the encasement of THE VOID within layers of Rays and their craft were NOT visible. Therefore, The Void seemed to
greedily tug at the light around it. And there was a type of light which was easily sucked into it, never to be reflected out, nor transmitted out.
Philosophers on various orbs, observing it on its long circuit, had long debated the implications. Physicists had long insisted such reports were
hoaxes—claiming such phenomena could not possibly exist.
The shell of Rays (with their War Goer craft) surrounding THE VOID were the most tight-lipped and thought-disciplined creatures in all the known
multiverses. Their single-minded purposefulness almost left them more resembling stones themselves. Actually, it was more accurate to construe them as
ever dynamic, ever powerfully moving, personality robed, tangible manifestations of The RAD’s WILL.
There were only two tunnels through the encasing shell of Rays surrounding THE VOID—at the North and South poles of the spherical VOID. The Unh had
repeatedly complained to The RAD about such constraints on the comings and goings of The Thorn’s agents. It was rumored that The RAD never even
showed the slightest registration of the complaint. The Unh was reportedly intensified to the max, in his seething from such ignoring.
He was particularly agitated in his attempts to adjust the millennia long status quo in a number of ways in preparation for the GRADUATION BATTLE. And
occasionally, mystifyingly, The RAD granted an adjustment or alteration of realities, contingencies and even temporalities as requested by The Unh.
Such adjustments, however, were known to be very few, and relatively minor, indeed.
One persistent demand of THE UNH to The RAD—as though particularly he, could get away with demanding anything of The RAD—was to call-off the
shadowing Rays following every move of at least the upper ranks of The Thorn’s agents—particularly as they left THE VOID. The rumor is that The
Unh returned from that last session with The RAD minus some major chunks in his foundation layer just for asking again for that alteration in the
There are even reports that a black, thick goo oozes from those never healing wounds continually. The goo is said to deface the dark green granite of
the floor of the throne room at the center of THE VOID much as acid might.
The following session with THE UNH and 1st Gen Sneerdle took place in the throne room of THE VOID just after agents watching the thinning of the slave
orb’s living and technological shields thin in the above mentioned areas to just a single highly sophisticated technological layer.
It had already been determined that the remaining layer allowed Thought Managers to influence a growing number of the slaves with their projected
Thought-Darts. However, there was no evidence that the responding thoughts of the slaves would project out through this last layer.
THE UNH: You may kiss my toe and rise.
1st GEN SNEERDLE: Eternal gratitude Oh My Soul’s Master.
TU: ENOUGH formalities! I must insure that you are making sufficiently thorough preparations for the opening of slave orb’s ports.
1st Gen S: Certainly. What are your concerns and commands?
TU: The Forbidden Name is following through on His assertion to me eons ago that a time would come when He would create 4 openings in the shields
around the slave orb. We must insure that we are ready to take maximum advantage of this change. WE WILL pour death, destruction and chaos through
those ports as fast and overwhelmingly as we can. I do not know how long they will remain open.
TU: I WILL HAVE as many of those wretched precious souls of His as I can. They WILL suffer whatever misery becomes my lot. It may be meager sand in
His eyes. Yet I WILL throw every grain at Him that I can. His priceless Created toys WILL SUFFER! !!!!!SUFFER!!!!! !!!!!SUFFER!!!!! I SAY!
1st Gen S: Yes, my Lord and Master. A most fitting plan it is.
TU: What? Well, Yes! Of course it is a fitting plan. Most deserved. A Twin Sonship was within my grasp . . . when He caught me exalting myself in my
thoughts . . . .
TU: YOU WILL INSURE that my revenge is sweet indeed.
1st Gen S: Yes, My Lord, My Master, My Identity. What are your demands?
TU: I want you to convene all the 2nd Generals within 72 hours. I want to personally insure that they are maximally motivated to give their utmost to
this hyper-critical strategic opportunity. You have that long to meet with them and develop your preliminary plans for taking advantage of the
TU: I realize your capacities are not quite up to the task. I will give you input in that meeting that will energize and expand your planning
considerably. However, I want you to do your feeble best with the brightest of our troops’ officers.
1st Gen S: Of course, My Lord, My Master, My All.
1st Gen S: Let me make sure, for planning purposes, that I understand your priority goal regarding these events and this situation. Your primary goals
are maximum death, chaos and destruction in as many lives and regions of the slave orb as possible. Is that correct?
TU: Of course. With as much pain and suffering as possible. And, PRIORITY—UTMOST PRIORITY is to be given to seducing away from slavish love of The
RAD to selfishness, hedonism, rebellion, idolatry, toying with my delightful evils—anything—though the more VOID obsessed, the better.
1st Gen S: Of course.
TU: BEGONE. You have your orders. Do NOT fail me in the slightest. You really do NOT want to go to your forever abode EARLY!
1st Gen S: Of course not!
BAAAARRRRRRUP! INTEL DRONE SHIFTING CHANNEL, FOCUS & POSSIBLY DIMENSION. BAAAARRRRRRUP!
BAAAARRRRRRUP! INTEL DRONE SHIFTING CHANNEL, FOCUS & POSSIBLY DIMENSION. BAAAARRRRRRUP!
1ST GENERAL SNEERDLE: COME TO ORDER! STAT!
[BOOTS CLICK, SALUTES ARE HELD]
1ST GEN S: Looking each 2nd Order General in the eyes with cold fierceness without yet returning their salutes . . . finally returns their salutes
with a quick snap, nodding, and motioning then for them to be seated. He lets the sitting and shuffling subside into a very awkward silence.
His opulent chair at the round table is on the side of the long black wall and in front of the red and orange image, in fire strokes, of The Thorn.
The round table is of a polished black granite looking stone--though rumored to be much denser and to have come from near the heart of THE VOID.
Each position at the round table is demarcated in inlaid gold lines with embedded sight-ports about 23” in diameter just in front of each position.
The ports can depict a 3-D image flush with the surface of the table or holographically in the air just above the port. Or, at either 1st Gen S’s
will or the presenter’s will, the image can be enlarged above the center of the table for all to see in very fine resolution.
Alternately, each participant can tap or FOCUS THINK a brief code into their temporal implants and receive the visual, smell and auditory inputs
directly into their brains. Some risk doing this because they are exhausted from preparations for the meeting and are uncertain of the quality of
their focused eye-contact type of attention to the 1st General. Allowances are made for eyes closed to focus on mentally delivered images.
However, most do not risk it. They knew 1st Gen Sneerdle much prefers to watch their eyes as he communicates and they comply, whatever the risks of
Finally, 1st Gen S concludes that the awkward silence has reigned long enough.
1st Gen S: You realize from my Packet Com that this is the most important meeting about the most important project of your entire existence. [again,
he quickly scans every pair of eyes].
1st Gen S: Any significant screw-up and you will be instantly disintegrated and your essence confined early to your forever stone in the most painful
ways HE can engineer. There is no escape—not from the task, not from the options.
1st Gen S: My command was for you to come prepared to achieve in your spheres of responsibilities and skills, expertise, HIS super-ordinate goals of
maximum death, chaos and destruction in as many lives and regions of the slave orb as possible. And, of course, with as much pain and suffering as
possible. And, PRIORITY—UTMOST PRIORITY is to be given to seducing away from slavish love of The RAD to selfishness, hedonism, rebellion, idolatry,
toying with my delightful evils—anything—though the more VOID obsessed, the better.
[edit on 31/12/2009 by BO XIAN]