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  Everywhere was light. A breathtaking mosaic of colored lights, flitting here there and everywhere, all back-dropped by a light so intensely white, it seemed to be an entity all its own. He looked around, his mouth agape at the majesty of the scene and realized that he wasn't alone, Zalath was with him. She wasn't embodied though; she was yet another source of light. An amazing shade of amber, pulsating to an unseen harmonic beat. Looking down, Nick realized that he didn't have a body either. His being was represented by a bold color of blue, also pulsating.

  Was he dead? He didn't understand what was happening. The last thing he remembered was Bill's office, a weapon trained on him and then flashes of light as Annunaki beamed into the office. Thinking hard about what happened, a scene replayed in Nick's head, if he had one. It showed Zalath appearing with the rest of the Annunaki and running to him and then Bill pressing the button on his weapon. It wasn't set to its highest setting because his body wasn't obliterated.

  Nick watched as he died. Watched as his soul separated from the flesh and his body crumpled to the ground, its limbs splayed and askew like a marionette whose strings had been cut. On top of his body was Zalath's. Her arms wrapped around him like a mother trying to shield one of her children from something horrific. He could see the Annunaki take Bill down as he pointed his weapon at himself and struggled feverishly to press the button and end his own tortured existence. They wrestled the weapon away from him, stood him up and then they beamed him away. Four of the Annunaki remained and after a moment they went to Nick and Zalath's bodies, stopping just short. One of them continued forward, then crouched and touched the bodies. When nothing happened his head lowered and remained that way for several moments, the men around him copying his moves verbatim. Nick looked to Zalath's amber presence and asked.

  What is happening? Where are we?

  He didn't have to speak, his thoughts traveled to her unimpeded and instantaneously.

  We have progressed Nick. Isn't it amazing? Isn’t it beautiful?

  Indeed, Nick was far beyond amazed. There were no words to describe what he was seeing and feeling. It was like he was adrift in pure bliss. There were no hurts, no wants, no feelings, just a shroud of warmth, love, acceptance and peaceful tranquility. Like nothing would ever be able to hurt him here and he was plugged in to the source of all that was good in the world. Yet he was still connected to Earth in some way. There was something left he had yet to accomplish, a task not fulfilled. He could see everything here. The small part human beings played in the tapestry that made up the universe and at the same time the ant-like futility of what Bill and his men had led mankind to believe was important in this world. The whole history of man’s enslavement was laid bare and Nick knew then what his last task was. Much in the same way as when Annunaki died and they chose to touch friend’s lives as they passed, Nick knew that he had to connect to his fellow humans. It was a tall order to say the least. To relay a message to the billions of men, women and children of Earth was over the top daunting. Somehow Nick knew that he didn't need to know the how, he just had to deliver his message. As Nick had a foot in both worlds, he knew instinctively that he could pull it off and he focused on solely on his message. For this amount of people, it couldn't be a long one, maybe a word or two, possibly an image.

  Out the window of Bill's office and through the hangar doors, dawn was breaking, painting its brilliant orange hue over the visible mountains and plains. As the sun crested the hills, Nick could see Nibiru hidden in its corona where most people would not be able to see it yet. Another day or two, maybe more and it would be visible to the naked eye of human beings. He focused on that image and held it tightly in his mind, like he was holding on to his last breath. As he held it in his mind’s eye he could feel the enormity of connecting to humanities expanse. It threatened to crush him and he couldn't do it alone and as he struggled find a way to send the message, more light joined him. Zalath first, followed by Telarc then more and even more that he didn't know, zooming to him like moths to a flame. They didn't know him either but knew that what he was attempting to do was vital and they wanted him to succeed.

  Still more joined them and they were all tied to the white light source, their very being, if you could call it that, focused in a way that Nick could not describe, the message growing in intensity.

  Just when Nick thought that the mass of light would surely blow apart from the strain, their collective consciousness glittering and flashing like a lightning storm that was starting to form, they were connected to the whole mass of human spirituality. It was amazing and brilliant. It was love borne and let loose to seed and spread its message. With a final atomic flash their message was issued and the consortium of light broke apart, their job done; a breathtaking mosaic of every color imaginable as they drifted back to where they came from.

  The message was as simple as they could make it; there was no need to make it difficult to comprehend.

  A new December day breached the mountain range, stopping as it hit the apex of its winter solstice. The people of Earth were stirring and awaking to a new reality, one that would include the shattering of the world that they were experiencing and rethinking the paradigm they lived under. The world was no longer a peaceful existence lived out on a pretty blue planet. There was a whole universe out there, filled with beings that were willing and able to drive mankind with the whips of slavery but even more that wanted to share nothing but love and a shared desire for knowledge and exploration. Nick’s message was a single concept.

  Unity.

 
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