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Viatical Ontology

The Medusian Race of beings

By shallon gregersonPublished 3 years ago 6 min read

Gazing out the window, I felt a strange sensation of nostalgia. I had seen these towering futuristic structures before, during my time with the race of Medusians. It was an incredible experience, one that changed my life forever.

To understand the event and the entirety of this account, I must start from the beginning. My name is XaciaCreed. I was 22 years old when I began traveling the world. I had been on my own, ever since I could remember. I didn’t fear much and taught myself everything I knew. Being a female, men were intimidated by me and females were jealous of everything about me. Although I was a loner, I never knew loneliness. Life is a gift, as well as an adventure. Learning every subject possible, I knew much more than the average human. Although humans are truly a unique and diverse species, not one human is exactly like the other. However, I learned humans are either positively, or negatively charged. On Earth, the 3rd dimensional duality planet, both positive and negative energies are needed, to balance out. When one charge is greater than the other, chaos occurs…destruction occurs…an empty void remains.

You see, the Earth stores both positive and negative energies, within the beings who inhabit it. Unfortunately, at the time of the event, negative forces consumed 90% of the earth's human beings. The balance was no longer in place. A group of entities known as “The Protectors”, had been keeping watch on planet earth for eons. Making sure the energies were always balanced. When the negative had taken over, The protectors had no other choice but to report to the galactic elders.

The galactic elders, are a group of many types of beings, that ensure all planetary bodies and inhabitants are in harmony. The galactic elders are the wisest and pure of all. Powerful they are, anything they say, goes! Many years ago, in ancient times, the galactic elders created a race of beings. These beings were put in every galaxy and universe that exists. Created for protection, they held ancient wisdom and knowledge of all that exists. Having the powers of every type of being known to exist, they were the ultimate race. This race was called the medusians. On earth, the race lived deep in subterranean cities. Only to surface when called to do so by the galactic elders.

When I had inquired how the medusians were summoned, I didn’t understand the answer I recieved. The best explanation I could give, was by using an ancient sacred ceremony using a type of cymatic-frequency, vibrational energy. Basically, using sound and harmonics. When the summoning occurred, it caused many earthquakes, volcanoes and other “natural” phenomena to occur as well.

On Earth, Most humans are close-minded beings, believing they are the supreme race in all the universes. They won’t accept the fact that there are many more intelligent and advanced races of beings, beside them. However, the time had come. The galactic elders had made their decision. Summoning the Medusian race of subterranean earth, was the only hope for the future of the planet, and every creature that inhabited it.

I stumbled upon a hidden oasis in the middle of an arid desert. (The exact location I agreed to never speak of.) While walking in the sand, I stepped into what I first thought was quicksand. I began to sink further and further down. Not being able to escape, I thought this was the end of my life. But to my suprise, i hit a hard solid floor. In shock and not feeling much pain, I opened my eyes which were filled with sand. After blinking a good twenty times, I looked up and my jaw dropped. Therein, I found a land (. The name of this empire I later discovered, was called Edenza) inhabited by a mysterious species. The beings were genetically spliced and technological hybrids living amongst the ruins of an ancient civilization. Their knowledge of technology and philosophy seemed to transcend their apparent age. Each day brought new discoveries as I explored the depths of this alien-earth world. I quickly gained their trust, and soon they opened up to me about their culture and/or purpose. Through telepathy, they communicated in exotic languages; symbols adorned their walls. Weapons of battle were crafted from advanced metallurgy. But most impressive of all was their longevity - each individual was capable of living for centuries due to nanotechnology embedded in their veins. I could not help but be drawn into their society. Despite all its complexities, the Medusans were compassionate beings who cared deeply for their environment and those around them. As part of a ritualistic ceremony, I became entwined with their culture - accepting an honorary position among them and allowing them access to my mind.

Mesmerizing and fascinating, the medusian race of the future are truly remarkable sight to behold. As an experienced chronicler of their species, I can personally attest that there is something both mysterious and captivating about these creatures which makes them so unique from any other on this planet. From afar, they look like normal humans. With the exception of light periwinkle skin, luminous grey eyes, and vibrant hair in many holographic, iridescent hues. Absolute perfection. But upon closer inspection, one notices the telltale signs - the tendrils jutting out of the back of their heads where traditional hair would be. Each medusian bears a mark similar to a tattoo. If you were welcomed and accepted by them, you also recieved a mark. They are called Medusians because of the trance most fall into when looking at them. Words cannot describe their unique appearance, nor the feeling you feel while in their presence.

Though it may seem strange to those unfamiliar with their kind, medusians are some of the most resilient species around. They possess incredible regenerative abilities, allowing them to regrow limbs lost in battle and heal quickly even after major injuries. Their strength also lies in their speed; they can move at lightning speeds, often defying gravity itself as they dart across vast distances..

Intellectually, the medusas have mastered every language known in the universes. It is said, medusas are the inventors of sacred geometry. They are so advanced, there is nothing the medusas cannot learn or do. They have abilities that are beyond what we know is possible.

Perhaps the most unique trait of the medusian race is their ability to manipulate energy fields. This means that they can use their minds to bend or create objects, as well as control certain elements and natural forces. Some theorize that this power has been passed down through generations, while others believe that it has developed over thousands of years of evolution. Regardless, it allows medusas to alter reality in ways that other creatures cannot dream of.

The medusian race remains largely shrouded in mystery. Even though we've witnessed their prowess firsthand and documented much of their lifestyle, many aspects remain unknown.

Medusians do not allow just anyone to learn their knowledge. One must have a pure heart, soul and energy field. Which many humans have been tainted by the political and religious dogma, as Well as the technology humans have become addicted to. The technology of earth was never created properly. When creating technological advances or devices, there must be positive intentions as well as positive creatures doing so. When it has the opposite, negative, the frequencies begin to alter the ones using the technology.

I cannot recall the exact time or date of the event. This is because after the event, time no longer existed on planet earth. I cannot recall the exact happenings either. The name of the event is also unknown, this is why I describe it only as the event. The medusians somehow balanced the earth into equal positive and negative energies. In doing this, we are no longer in the 3rd dimension. Everyone who wasn’t destroyed, was ascended with planet earth to a higher dimensional space. Pure love and peace is all that exists now.

In the years since then, I've come to appreciate every moment spent with such an advanced and unknown race. A mere glimpse at their familiar architecture is enough to bring back powerful memories. Nobody remembers the life before the event happened. The medusians returned to Edenza. They allowed me to remember who they were. And luckily, I was one of few who did not have my memories completely wiped.

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shallon gregerson

I conspire, create and love making my mind think

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