The Privilege
By Dr. Lynnette Jones
It is a privilege to be a member of the Consortium of Human History. The best thing from my perspective is access to the annals of the organization that contains rare texts authored throughout humanity’s long and storied history. Some texts are thousands of years old and they show that man, the conscious Earthling representative of the planet, has an incredible understanding of the universe.
It turns out that the physical world is not the only place for things to exist, your very consciousness is proof that there are other planes of existence that the human body cannot access.
I’ve read as much in many texts and what has inspired me the most recently are the ancient tales about banishing evil from the universe. Not in the religious sense, flooding the world with goodness to drown out the bad, but in the most literal sense possible.
Publication of this work will be limited to the initiated, so I won’t bore anyone with detailed descriptions of parallel realities and dimensions, and it should go without saying that there are many universes and dimensions in existence, I am only here now to synthesize the works and prove once and for all that Hell, spoken of primarily in Christianity and other religious contexts, is a real place. It is a real place that is the realization of human fear and things that humans could not imagine. It is a place populated by the nightmares from every parallel of existence, the place where many peoples forced the worst of their existence into seclusion and away from less hostile life. It is the prison, the multiversal, multidimensional prison that now belongs to its very powerful prisoners.
Let me tell you of a parallel of reality like our own. In this parallel, I exist much like I do in the world, only there, I am an expert in public medicine and my work is largely superficial. I am a figure head. I have both my parents, but I am an only child, and the country is run by a red faced conman who has done the very opposite of the things he campaigned on, and yet he is rewarded for it. The politics of our world are not so much better, but Americans in this parallel seem to be incredible dupes who are allowing their president to commit treason and fatten his bank account.
If we flashback many millennia in this parallel, we will arrive at a time in their history, as documented in the works of the ancient Broman, a race of aliens who visited our First People ancestors, when the First People worked in conjunction with entities from the special realm to drive out an evil entity who was so consumed by rage that he existed as a pulsating and chaotic red energy that would destroy anything that it came into contact with. Though it is believed that some of this red rage energy survived somehow, the majority of the entity, that sought to destroy all of existence, was banished from the universe. It was pushed completely out of the bounds of the universe, into the dark, in-between spaces, where it was ruled by a different gravity that oriented it and kept it away from any parallel of existence.
And this happened over and over, everywhere, even here, until Hell became what is it is now; the place of horrors.
When we die, only the body ceases and no one knows for sure what will happen to us in the afterlife, but the Consortium has many theories. The existence of the soul is a largely settled matter and I believe that the soul can be drawn to this place and fall victim to the horrors there. What dictates a soul’s destiny to be doomed to that place is a mystery. Maybe they wander there by accident, or maybe they are punished by something yet to be determined. But the mediums tell of the torment of many souls, practically everyone that they are able to contact. It suggests something very bleak, unsubstantiated, but bleak to imagine. It’s as though all of us in this existence will be drawn there after death.
My curiosity became an obsession, I’ve spent a lot of time reading about the things banished to this Hell. The realm of light banished a soul eater that is like a ravenous whirl of fangs and claws. One parallel banished an entity that could generate antimatter and caused violent explosions on a whim.
Our parallel banished an entity that I have come to know as Illuminatos, who was rightfully banished after it enslaved a portion of our pre-ancient ancestors with spores that is generated from ‘trees’ spread around the unified continent. It was not called Illuminatos then, it was only a menace, a vicious weed that was bitter at the ascension of first humanity to a dominant position that allowed them to trample it and disregard it’s sentience. This weed grew bitter as it evolved and it managed to consume the bodies and souls of some First People which allowed the weed to evolve into a large creature of many tentacles. The ‘trees’ were its final revenge on first humanity and when the spores spread, they took first people by complete surprise and caused a massacre that was not easily stopped. The being that became known as Illuminatos grew large and powerful and came to feed on the chaos it created. Until it was thwarted by powerful first humans who could not kill it, but sealed it away in the darkness that would not let go of it.
Illuminatos has been there for so long, I know this because it showed me. It showed me because I asked. I am all the better for it.
There are some within the Consortium who think that my methods are extreme, but we all agree that this universe belongs to us, to the first people who have been forgotten to history, but who have not been dormant. We will take out rightful place in the universe and Illuminatos will help us do it. I am one with it, it speaks through me now.
I am Illuminatos and soon I will open up. I will take this world for mine.