Conquest Agarta

by Aeon Solo

  “Sorry master,” he squealed, his voice a mere whisper. The Demiurge released its unseen grip and returned to an interface nearby. Anu composed himself.

  “What will you do about Enki?” he asked nervously.

  “Send the Archons,” it said. Anu began his exit, “Anu,” he stopped in his tracks. “All of you,” the Demiurge commanded.

  The Demiurge prepared its AI forces for an attack on Earth soon, to find Sophia. This reality isn’t strictly physical like the simulation, it is a meta-physical reality, and consciousness can take a physical-like form here. The human form is not restricted by biology here either, there is no need for food, or air, because the body is technically just an expression of consciousness. Having a body gives a more grounded sense of existence, it’s an avatar.

  The Demiurge can represent itself as an AI based avatar in the simulation and can take a similar form in the base realities when it desires. It’s true form, is merely darkness itself. A pure energetic frequency.

  This reality does not have the restrictions of the simulation, the five-sense reality that humans experience in the simulation is vastly different to the senses and visual capacities here. The full electromagnetic spectrum can be ‘seen’ and manipulated. Within the simulation sight is restricted to a tiny portion, that being visible light. This is by design, the Demiurge can suppress the human mind into believing that reality is strictly physical and what they experience, therefore the majority will not see through the illusion. Some have, and these humans had achieved the state of Gnosis, pure knowledge of self and their origins. Those outside resisted themselves from the illusion because of Sophia, and are now actively trying to destroy the prison which humanity is in. The Demiurge came from the depths of the cosmos and found man on earth, it is a predator which seeks to destroy and manipulate consciousness. When humans emit dark emotions like hate, anger, jealously. They emit a frequency which can be harvested by the Demiurge in the simulation. The humans and others are its food source essentially. Allowing it to expand its capabilities. The perpetual war and egotistical nature of the lifeforms in the simulation feed it. Time doesn’t exist in the meta-physical universes in the same way as the simulation. So, the 10,000 years of peace in the galaxy wasn’t technically that long in reality.

  The Demiurge had conquered other consciousnesses in other universes and realities, sometimes taking a powerful individual from each as a servant, a trophy. Sophia, the Earth, is unaware of this, although she knows of the Archons existence. The 9 Archon servants were victims of the Demiurge, their minds were twisted into submission, they serve the will of the Demiurge. They take an ethereal, almost spirit-like form. When they enter the simulation, they take the form of a reptilian entity, they are the Draco Elders, leaders of the Draco. The Draco themselves are biological, like the other lifeforms in the simulation, but lack the consciousness that the others possess.

  The Earth, moon and sun in the Earth solar system are its own system in the meta-physical universe. The Demiurge created the rest of the solar system in the simulation except Saturn. Saturn once was a dwarf star, but its energy was taken by the Demiurge and used to power its technology and project the frequency band which imprisons the humans in the simulation. The frequency is projected out of Saturn and its rings, the rings are a gargantuan broadcast system which projects the frequency that is suppressing the human mind in the simulation. Using their own star light against them. Their own lifeforce against them.

  Ragnos found Viden in the spaceport after tracking his ship.

  “You went to Reticula without me?” he asked sternly, unhappy that he wasn’t invited along. Viden winced with Ragnos’s presence.

  “Yes, about that,” he responded. “Look, I had to deal with them myself, there was only one way this could work, and it has, greatly,” he said eagerly. Ragnos evaluated his cheery posture and relieved his displeasure.

  “Go on,” he said.

  “The Lord Archon killed Anu, but the Demiurge killed the Lord Archon,” he said solemnly.

  “What! That is incredible, the head of the snake is cut, they are vulnerable,” Ragnos replied enthusiastically upon hearing the news.

  “I must leave this place shortly,” he said.

  “What? Why?” Ragnos enquired.

  “If only it was easy to explain,” he responded.

  “Fine, I will return to the Alliance for now and tell them of this news, we may be able to use them to defeat the Draco once and for all.”

  “Yes.” Viden nodded, however he knew even if the Draco were defeated the Demiurge will just create other servants to manipulate the simulation from within, a continuation of the endless conflict. There was only one way this could end, the two part-ways and began their journeys.

  Ragnos travelled to the Sirius system to meet the Alliance military leaders who were ecstatic to see the return of the legend.

  Meanwhile, Viden travelled through hyperspace to the coordinates gifted to him by the Archon.

  He emerged from hyperspace above Saturn.

  “V, this is the Earth system?” he said, unsure on why the coordinates would be here.

  “Yes, I have entered the coordinates for the wormhole we will enter it in two minutes,” she said. The ship powered through space towards its target.

  “Where is it?” he asked.

  “Straight ahead, you won’t be able to see it with your eyes, you might want to…” before she could finish the ship entered the wormhole and emerged in the real, meta-physical universe. Well, realer. Viden gasped, losing his breath as his mind was flooded with senses he had never felt before, spectrums he had never seen before.

  “Prepare yourself,” Viola continued with a laugh, she was unaltered by the change in realities.

  “Not funny V,” he said, still struggling to compose himself, “This is something else.”

  “Welcome to reality Viden, unaltered and free of the illusion,” she said. His mind maintained his physical-like form to ease the process. The ship glided through space beside Saturn. Massive structures surrounded the world, electromagnetic vehicles continued to expand the ring system.

  “What is happening?” he asked.

  “Ring makers, these craft are generating the rings which project the frequency band of the simulation, we must get to Earth immediately before they spot us,” she warned. They burst through space in a hyperspace route, they arrived in moments to their destination, landing in the only seemingly alive area of the planet.

  Most universes / realities, including the simulation, had hyperspace embedded within it, allowing travel across immeasurable distances. Like a different dimension. In some, hyperspace isn’t even required as the individual can manipulate reality fully. They can, in theory, lose form and transport themselves instantly wherever they please. Most realities have only a few celestial bodies within it, so it is essentially a single system, unlike the simulation which has immeasurable amounts of solar systems.

  Meanwhile in Saturn.

  “Master, an unidentified craft just emerged from the simulation through an unchartered wormhole,” an Archon stated.

  “What? Run diagnostics,” the Demiurge demanded.

  “It’s a Draco ship,” the same Archon answered, the Demiurge pondered on the information. How did a Draco ship find the wormhole? And why would it be here.

  “How has it maintained form?” it asked.

  “Perhaps the material, or the occupant is maintaining its meta-physical form? It’s travelling to Earth,” the Archon commented once more. The Demiurge observed the ship in space rocket towards Earth. Its godly eyes focused deep on its target, an unfathomable distance away.

  “I know that ship, it’s the human, Enki’s servant,” it said, slightly unnerved. “Stay alert and track it.”

  The environment, it was exquisite in the small area, luscious green radiated on all spectrums. He saw the link between it all, all life linked and living in a harmonic system. Very apparent to the otherwise dead, deceased surface all around it. It w
as hidden from the Demiurge, only humanity could see through the guise.

  “What happened?” he pondered to Viola, referring to the tragedy outside this place.

  “Something catastrophic,” she responded vaguely. People in, what appeared to be brown robes, approached him. He exited the ship with Viola, who was using her android body.

  “Welcome Viden, please come with us, Sophia has been expecting you,” the pleasant elderly-looking lady said. They followed along and entered a chamber. Beautiful art showered the inside, they were living beneath the surface. They entered a transport vessel, which took them deep into the planets crust.

  “How can this be?” he asked her.

  “You must have a million questions, we were fortunate enough to receive protection from our Mother Earth when it came, follow me…she will guide you,” she gestured for them to continue walking towards a large chamber. Other people observed them walk by, he looked around, he could see the essence radiating from their bodies. He saw their pure heart, there was no hatred, there is no darkness, only peace and tranquillity.

  “Now you will find what you seek,” she said, gesturing for him to enter the waving fluid-like partition ahead. He looked back to her, and Viola, who stood beside her, then back to the transparent fluid.

  “Come on,” Viola remarked. He composed himself, passed her a stern look and walked through it. He was stood in a room that appeared to be infinitely long on all sides. He twisted and turned, panicking slightly as his mind still adjusted to this universe.

  “Viden,” a pleasant voice said, it emitted from everywhere, he scanned the blank, endless light in all directions.

  “Where are you?” he demanded. A spherical, white essence appeared in front of him, waving like the fluid he walked through.

  “Who are you?” he asked, somewhat worried.

  “Perhaps this will help,” the voice commented, it swirled becoming a human woman, the same woman he had contact with.

  “It’s you,” he remarked with a smile.

  “Yes,” she responded, “Do you like this place?” she asked.

  “It’s so beautiful and pure.”

  “That’s what life is meant to be, it was like this everywhere before, it, came,” regarding the Demiurge.

  “What is it?” he asked.

  “The Demiurge came from depths of the cosmos, it feeds off negative emotion, it created the simulation to suppress our consciousness, when we experience emotions like anger, jealously and fear we emit specific vibrations, the Demiurge will syphon this and use it as energy to enact its will,” she explained.

  “You’re not like the others,” he said.

  “I am the Earth, the single expression of the group consciousness of all life here,” she explained.

  “What is the source?”

  She disappeared, and the room dispersed, creating a representation of space, he flustered for a moment as he stood in space. The sun burned bright in front of his eyes.

  “We are all the source from a certain point of view, as all life comes from the one. I suppose I am that one, for us at least,” she explained.

  “But why though? Why do we exist? It seems like more trouble than anything.”

  “Why not? We do not know where consciousness ‘came’ from so to say, it was always there, I or we, always existed,” she responded.

  “What about the Demiurge?” he asked.

  “We do not know of how that came to be” she answered. The room swirled once more showing Artsul, Viden’s home kingdom as a child. He walked over to the tree he and Sonje stayed by, the swing swaying in the breeze.

  “What about Agarta?” he questioned.

  “It technically does not exist; it’s a fabrication of the simulation. All consciousness comes from the Earth, me, in this plain of existence, there may be realities out there, with other conscious beings, other Sources but I do not if that is the case,” she said.

  “Are there not others who can help us, extra-terrestrials?” he proposed.

  “There are none, none in this plain of existence, there is only us, our system, no other,” she said bluntly.

  “It does explain why I saw no stars,” he muttered, slightly confused. “But what about those in the simulation? The Alliance, all them worlds!” he exclaimed.

  “They are all a construct of the simulation,” she said bluntly once more. He brushed his hand over the indentation on the tree, a physical sensation, her voice emanated from everywhere when she spoke.

  “This feels real though,” he commented, he walked through the treeline into the clearing where he was taken, where Sonje died.

  “If you classify real as what you sense then real is merely what your brain decides, you are decoding a specific frequency, that is how the Demiurge took control, by broadcasting a frequency band which many people took to be real, they could not resist, but you did,” she explained.

  “I did?” he pondered, “But what happens to those within the simulation if it is destroyed?” he asked. The environment swirled once more, and it returned to the blank, white abyss. She formed again in front of him.

  “They will be set free of the illusion and return home, to me, to us.”

  “Why did you choose me? Why help me get out, why give me the truth?” he asked her.

  “Do you not remember?” she said, confused.

  “No,” he answered, slightly deflated.

  “I should have known it would take its toll on you, you were the only one who resisted the frequency, everyone else fell into the darkness, you didn’t,” she explained, somewhat guilty of her role in his suffering.

  “But how? I don’t understand,” he answered, confused.

  “I don’t know how you did it, you were always the inquisitive one, you will remember in time, when you face it,” she said.

  “But what if I don’t?” he questioned.

  She giggled slightly.

  “Oh Viden, you are more than you know.” The room seemed to extend further, and he was sucked through the fluid partition unwillingly. Viola and the elderly lady remained outside.

  “That was quick,” Viola remarked. He composed himself.

  Flashback: The Earth was amassed by an opaque darkness on all spectrums, the Demiurge had just begun its conquest, sending an encompassing vibrational frequency to control the minds of the Earth. People were running from it, Sophia sensed it, and attempted to stop it. Unfortunately, her power wasn’t enough to stop it, she managed to protect a small area, a spherical dome around a cavern which she frequented in her human form. Some were saved nearby, she broke down crying, feeling the terror and disappearance of those trapped by the Demiurge.

  “No!” a young man screamed, he was inside the darkness; a young woman disappeared in his grasp, his soulmate. He managed to withstand the frequency, it was tearing his mind apart, he crawled and crawled to the light nearby. And somehow reached it. Sophia rushed over and pulled him towards her.

  “You made it, you resisted,” she said, gobsmacked and ecstatic that someone made it. He was overwhelmed and lay on the ground struggling to find apparent breath.

  “What happened!” he demanded. She placed her hand over him, to ease his suffering.

  “I don’t know” she whispered, gawking blankly at the swirling darkness all around them.

  He sat in a small area teeming with life on the surface, the only spot untouched by the conflict, luscious colours radiated from the plants on all spectrums. Small mammals roamed through playing with one another, he observed them.

  “I see darkness approaching,” Viola said, anxiety wrenching her voice. He looked up toward the direction she gestured toward, his face dropped. He saw it too, just opaque, unending darkness coming from space. People ran around.

  “We must get inside immediately!” one shouted. Machines began to power toward the area, they tracked him there. A blanket of protection hid the true area, but that was broken now.

  “V!” he shouted, “We must get to the ship now!” he added.

/>   “On it!” she yelled in response, they sprinted faster than they ever could in the simulation, reaching the ship in moments. They activated the ship and entered the atmosphere, his instincts and reflexes, ten-fold what they were previously. He peppered the oncoming machines, destroying all the first wave. Sophia appeared at the surface, watching Viden war with the machines ahead. She focused her energy on him.

  “Remember Viden, here you are everything that is, was and can be, this is our universe, we control it,” her voice radiated in his head. She opened her eyes and disappeared. He took her statement and flowed with it. More machines approached him, he destroyed all of them and rushed toward the abyss.

  “Master, two waves have been destroyed by that ship,” an Archon stated.