EXCLUSIVE: Beyond Enki
Today, I’m thrilled to introduce a special sidestory podcast that delves into the realms beyond our main series. It’s called ‘Beyond Enki: Pleiadian Paradox,’ and it promises to enrich the existing lore of the ENKI show. This unique audiodrama will be exclusively released on Patreon as a token of appreciation for those supporting my solo endeavor to create magical and captivating stories for the community.
Transcript
SHE (Hive-Mind): In the celestial expanse where galaxies dance to the symphony of creation, a dissonance echoes through the cosmic tapestry. We Pleiadians, custodians of harmony, felt the quiver in the celestial harmonies – a disturbance that clawed at the edges of our collective consciousness.
(The ambient sounds intensify as the Pleiadian fleet departs from their ethereal home, shifting through cosmic folds.)
SHE: We embarked on a journey, traversing the cosmic seas towards the distant quasar that birthed this cosmic dissonance. Each shimmering star, a note in the grand symphony, whispered tales of imbalance.
(The audio shifts to a Pleiadian audio log, the voice of Arion, a seasoned explorer, transmitting the sensations of the voyage.)
Arion (Ship Log): The void cradles our ship as we pierce the fabric of space. The essence of stardust caresses our hull, and the very fabric of the cosmos hums with anticipation. SHE, our guiding resonance, speaks through every thought, a pulsating rhythm guiding us towards the cosmic discord.
We have no clear insight if we are travelling into a posterior time of our point of convergence… the vessel registers time dilation, but we need more data as we arrive to our destination. SHE will help us understand the fabric of reality once we make contact.
The hums on the vessel denote our arrival may be eminent… the source of disturbance, a cosmic tempest ensues, painting the void with hues unknown. We have never seen such breeches… SHE was right, we need to investigate further.
SHE: The celestial storm unfurls before us, a tempest woven from the strings of a cosmic lyre. We navigate the currents of time, our senses entangled in the paradoxical dance of past and future.
Arion : Now, I can see it too… The very fabric of time whispers through our thoughts. I can see it… Past and future converge, and we are but spectators in the cosmic theater… Should we impose or observe?
The paradox of maintaining balance in this temporal ballet unravels before our collective gaze. What does SHE demand?
SHE: The harmony we knew fractures as dissonance weaves through the symphony. Our pursuit of balance is challenged, and the very essence of our existence trembles in the face of this cosmic turbulence. Go forth… Break the veil, my child!
SHE: As the veil of the celestial storm lifts, we find ourselves in the embrace of a solar system, its planets adorned with the tapestry of life. But here, in this cosmic cradle, life should not have taken root. The paradox deepens as our sensors unveil the thriving ecosystems on two unsuspecting worlds.
Arion: The binary planets dance in a cosmic ballet, swirling with hues of unfamiliar life. Verdant landscapes and crystalline oceans sprawl across their surfaces, defying the logic of celestial evolution. Life pulses where no cosmic melody intended.
SHE: Our collective consciousness resonates with confusion. The paradox we confront transcends the cosmic dissonance. Life flourishes where the harmony of the cosmos dictated barrenness. – I want this wiped!
– The strands of reality unravel before us. Life, a melody woven into the fabric of existence, echoes in places forbidden. Our balance, delicate as stardust, teeters on the precipice. – I want it observed!
Arion: There are whispers of civilization… they caress our thoughts. Their echoes tell tales of a time when the stars were at peace.
They cry out in our mind… they demand war! The cosmic dissonance resonates with the echoes of a pending destruction, challenging our understanding of time and the eternal pursuit of balance.
Behold! They have space travel ability… this disrupts the cosmic heartbeat, throbs with the essence of paradox. It is the key to unraveling the cosmic dissonance, a bridge between the harmonies of the past and the tumultuous future. What does SHE demand?
SHE: They hum with untold power, the Pleiadians stand at the nexus of paradox. The cosmic ballet unfolds, and our destiny intertwines with the enigma of these two worlds.
In the heartbeat of the cosmos, a revelation awaits. The Pleiadian Paradox unfolds, and the melody of balance reaches a crescendo. Arion, I want it protected (destroyed)!
(SHE is unsure)