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The Krone Ore and Zafer Pelerini

The Crown of Gold and the Cloak of Victory

By CrownePublished 5 years ago 8 min read

Intergalactic travels compound the ways of eternity

At the basis is the flower of creation

The tune of vibration communicates the frequency

The climactic whole of the picture is cymatic

The language of love is automatic

The force of dynamic necessity

Resuscitates the waves of illumination

Contrary to false perception held below the depths of belief

which hinders the faith of the soul that must rise

This travel is of utmost gentleness

Affirmation of the mental cleanse a surprise that pays dividends

The spirit that penetrates the forces of nature

partakes and dines with the Beloved

Learn the ways of eternity from the One who lives and sees

Be taught in love then envision the incision of conjoined seeds

How one becomes two and two automatically becomes three

But manifestation goes above and beyond until completion

Generation, Expansion, Contraction, and Depletion

Resources regenerate, reconstitute, and reorganize

Separate, situate, simplify, and synthesize

Absolute, absolve, adorn, and authorize

Crown, celebrate, commemorate, consecrate

The Great Hawk returns at the call of the celestial flute

The four kings arrive in style

bringing light to flood the ways of darkness

like a tidal wave that caresses the heartless.

A new dawn arises upon the imagination of the thoughtless.

9 September, 3645 Crown Era

My name is Zafer Pelerini, I have come to Earth in search of the Krone Øre, a heart-shaped locket made of gold. It contains the fortune that can cast a spell to impose a favorable order upon the universe. Before the deluge on Earth, I received a visit from two elders of the heavens. One sat on my left the other on my right. The one on my right was silent as the one on my left spoke, “We have come to inform you of the truth because we have seen your spirit fly up to the sky. We know of your nature and you have been deemed true of voice. Your home planet is known as Zaraah which is located near the Star of the Proclamation of the Sea within the Teapot Asterism. You are one of four divine beings within the galaxy who restores balance through the deliverance of justice and order. In order to do so, one must be born as a child of man, which is the salt of the Earth, then reborn as a Son of God while on Earth. This is the penance of a fallen angel to bring salvation to the entire human race. Tonight we will send Andrea Victory as your spaceship to bring you before the Great Judge.” Then they departed.

That night Andrea Victory landed as the elders promised. I spotted it through the night sky between the Star of the Sun and the Star of the Hidden One, and there I was like a kid fallen into milk. I arrived in a place known as Terre D’or. I heard a loud trumpet as I off boarded the ship. There was a great light upon a throne, there sat One who was like a blazing Light of Energy radiating in all directions. I kneeled before this Great Light out of fear of the Lord. His voice was authoritative and final like the clap of thunder as He spoke these words, “Because you drew near to me you have become Perihelion and now you have walked with God. The messenger of the heavens has stored a mechanism within the Earth in accordance with the Divine Word called Krone Øre, retrieve it in your name of Zafer Pelerini and you will have put my enemies under your foot and restored my Kingdom. Earth is home to a hidden force that effectually determines the harmony of the cosmos within the Milky Way. The composite actions of mankind are weighed against the axis of Planet Earth, which results in Earth’s tilt. When Earth’s tilt is not in harmony with its ordained position, disorder and chaos reign throughout the universe. Earth has become corrupt and filled with violence. The deluge is a result of cleansing and regeneration, and you my son are the Redeemer. Accept this gift as a token of your suffering by the thorns of man, your endurance and perseverance has made you worthy of your crown.” As I opened my eyes there was a Golden Bow before me. The Voice continued, “With this bow you become Kotho Ramy, the Archer of the Holy Tower who always hits his mark. There is no need to carry arrows for I am your arrow and in my wrath I will pierce the hearts of all your enemies as you position your hands to shoot. For as you are on my right hand, I am also the arrow in your right hand. Now board your craft and begin your descent back to Planet Earth.”

Andrea Victory landed on Bonny Island after the waters of the deluge receded resulting in catastrophic effects upon the human civilization of Earth. There was a rainbow directly above a palm tree. This is where I met the weary Julie Aurum who had been perched within the great palm tree. She spoke, “I was a famous warrior who conquered on horseback. I was given a crown I was told would save me one day.” She handed me the crown there was inscribed the words Mera Heia Sancta - Temple of Phi. Her voice trembling as she uttered, “The land has been wiped out with carnage. I can sense the unredeemed souls entrapped within the Earth. Only those with a crown have survived the deluge and kept a manifested form of which is not a true form but an altered state of existence as a result of the deluge.” Julie herself having become a talking vulture. She continued, “There is a virgin princess by the name of Meah Daid. It has been said that she possesses the Krone Øre and knows the path to the Mera Heia Sancta. But first we must find the oracle of this land who possesses the Great Hawk of the Sunrise, she is the one who gave me this crown and she will be able to guide us to Princess Meah. At that moment, a great cow was approaching with a hawk surmounted between its horns. She came near and began to speak, “I have survived the deluge because I possess the Great Hawk of the Sunrise who is the herald of the new dawn. He will guide you to Norden Waymark the path to the Gates of Fulfilled Love. You must leave at the sight of the Scorcher of the Path to Glory when she has risen in the East. You must meet her before her descent below the horizon in the west which is the furthest threshold of her arc and the location of the Temple of Phi. Beware, there is a hairy scorpion king that you will have to wrestle with in order to gain entry into the abode of Princess Meah. To defeat this King you will have to pierce his heart with the Arrow of Righteousness. This Mighty One cannot be destroyed but can be subdued through ordained knowledge and because he is a protector his body will regenerate if he is ever defeated in battle. Thus, upon defeat he will acknowledge your entry into his gates. Once you have gained entry there will be a staircase of 100 cubits high there at the top you will find the Princess of the Well of Grace. She will be enchanted by your valiancy and overcome by your authority and power. You have possessed the Bow of Kotho Ramy which doubles as the Sceptre of the Holy Tower. Gripping the bow in the center with your right hand stretch it before you in a perpendicular manner to your body. You will have activated the Double Lion and transformed the bow into a sceptre of authority and power.”

With the guidance of the Great Hawk, I set my sight upon the Scorcher. I found myself in sheer wilderness, a barren desert. Then the desert became like mud and the marshes like lakes. There in the distance a great temple appeared. One stood guarding, beast like with a crown on his head and hair encompassing his body. He had the tail of a scorpion and wings surmounted to his back. His coal like eyes were set ablaze upon me. As I began to string my bow with my right hand a loud voice from the sky shouted YA! A great arrow the shape of a willow leaf appeared centered and pointed at the heart of the scorpion. I shot the arrow to the sound of great terror and loud whistling as it pierced the heart of the beast. He fell and was suddenly struck down by the arrow. His body became like fire and then was restored. He pronounced, “You have ascertained knowledge of the Holy One and have revived your heart. You may now enter into the Well of Grace.” I saw the stairwell of 100 cubits high dazzling with beauty made out of ivory and gold. I begin my ascent and once I reached the top I spotted the Well. Only there was a Great Cobra coiled around the walls of the well releasing a great hiss that would terrify the bravest of men. I reached out my bow and held it perpendicular to my body. There was a loud roar great as the sound of thunder. The bow became a rod with two lion heads extruding from its crown. The Great Cobra became enchanted and immediately sprang forth to the bottom of the sceptre and began to conform its body to the scepter in the manner of a helix. Once it reached the top it integrated its head between the faces of the Double Lion. There it mounted itself releasing a force of energy back into the well. A striped tiger butterfly then appeared rising out of the well and landed on the head of the newly transformed sceptre. The sceptre began to vibrate with great intensity. I released it from my grips as it now floated in midair projecting great light in all directions as if it was going to burst. I shun the light by closing my eyes and extending my palms outward to shield its exuberant beams. Pop! The sound of an uncorked champagne bottle was heard along with the noise of two items hitting the floor. As I carefully lifted my eyelids, I saw the sceptre lying on the ground with what seemed to be a papyrus scroll next to it. I immediately grabbed the papyrus to reveal its contents, it read:

In the field of hopes and dreams

Where bees come to pollinate

Honey is found in the golden section

The sweet spot of protection

When it storms find shelter under love’s arms

at the East gate of the Temple

And face the inscription that reads:

In peace, the time has come for love to be gentle.

The Earth began to tremble and the foundation of the temple floor split in half. One by one the temple bricks began to collapse and there was great thunder and lightning. I proceeded quickly to the east gate of the temple remembering the words of the papyrus scroll. The world crumbling before me I came upon a gated enclosure of a golden door. On the right side of the gate there was an enormous head of an immortalized bull made of red sandstone mounted on the wall. He had one great eye made of a brilliant ruby fiery like a great star. Above his head was the inscription I read out loud: In peace, the time has come for love to be gentle. The mouth of the bull then opened and out fell a heart shaped golden locket. I grabbed it and opened it immediately and there was a small paper inside like a fortune cookie. It said in great big letters, THE KRONE ØRE IS BORN, NOT MADE!

Then, time itself, froze.

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Unconscious imagination reawakened to conscious life.

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