Authors: David Sloma
CHAPTER 11
Time hadn’t passed much on the Watcher’s world when the scouting party returned. They relayed their findings to the rest of the Watchers, and it was agreed that it had been a successful mission and worth the risk to undertake it, for while the Watchers were very powerful beings, there were always those more powerful out there, as evidenced by the Angels they had met. And not all of the powerful beings were on the side of good.
The Watchers planned to continue their task of restoring the DNA of the humans and got back to work, once more with their full capacity.
Months had passed since the ship that was returning from Earth to the Watcher's home world had made the new humans. They had been growing well in their incubators, and the ship was excited to show their progress to the Watchers. Also, the ship had a full sampling of life forms from Earth and that would be exciting, too, to bring home and show its masters.
The ship reached the edge of the system where the planet of the Watchers resided. Though the Watchers existed most of the time in their energy bodies, they still liked to have a physical home base, as they could become denser, physical beings any time they wanted to. And sometimes they did, just to sample the physical pleasures from time to time. Their planet was a paradise not only to energetic forms but to physical forms, too.
Since the ship was close to home, it shut off its cloaking device, revealing itself fully to its masters. The Watchers, of course, could track their ships at any time, cloaked or not, but it was standard procedure to reach home base uncloaked when not being pursued, and the ship was not under any attack.
The ship docked and was met by robots from the home base who began unloading the samples of Earth’s life forms. The ship had its own robots unload the new humans and deliver them right to the laboratory of the Watchers. It’s cargo was placed in quarantine for a time, until the extent of the tampering to the life forms could be determined, and it was ensured that no risk was posed to any other life forms on the Watcher’s planet.
The Watchers were most impressed with the samples returned from Earth and praised the ship for a job well done. They were particularly impressed with the newly created humans. The ship was very relieved that its masters were pleased, and it enjoyed their praise.
The ship gave the Watchers a thorough explanation of the methods used to produce the new humans and told of their progress. The Watchers gave the new humans close medical examinations. It was found that the humans were healthy, and their DNA was intact, still free from whatever problems the Greys had tried to insert into others of their kind.
This was a huge relief for the Watchers, as now they had pure samples and could work from these humans to undo the damage the Greys had perpetrated. The other life forms on the ship would undergo similar testing to see if they had suffered genetic damage, or if they were intact.
The quarantine period passed and showed no further dangers for the life forms to be introduced to the Watcher’s planet, apart from breeding concerns. The damaged ones would be removed from breeding with the untouched ones, and the Watchers would work to see if the genetic damage could be reversed on live subjects. Further tests would also be run on creating more humans from samples of sperm and eggs, to see what was the best way to heal the damage. This plan would take a lot of work, and the Watchers dispatched extra robots to help them complete all the tasks needed.
As their workers did this, the Watchers discussed the latest findings and made their plans for returning the other life forms besides humans to wholeness. The healed, and also the untouched, life forms would be sent back to Earth on other ships to reseed the planet with untainted stock. Healthy embryos, of both human and animal kinds, would be implanted into their respective females, and they would be the start of a new generation in turning the genetic tide back on the Earth. Seeds too, for a wide variety of plants that were pure, would be sent to Earth to assist in the reclaiming genetic effort.
The Earth man who had laid the flowers on the stasis chamber of the dead woman (and for all he knew, his dead child), was most interesting to the Watchers. He was obviously intelligent, more intelligent a creature than the Watchers had expected to find on Earth at that time. They studied him, letting him roam free in a wilderness area they had constructed, much like Earth's. This was also where the other humans, animals, and plants from the collection on the ship were put.
At first, the man was quite scared to enter this new territory, as he had been used to the environment on the ship for the better part of a year. Even though the ship was not Earth it had become familiar to him, and he knew what was safe there. Not so in his new habitat on the Watcher's planet.
Their were various climates on the planet, made possible by the advanced technology the Watchers possessed. Of course, the Watchers didn't need any special climate as they usually existed as energy. But they did like to have pleasant surroundings, and so they kept the climate around their dwelling places calm and beautiful, with sunlight and lots of cosmic energy streaming in to energize their light bodies at all times.
This cosmic energy was detrimental to the life forms from Earth in any substantial quantities, so it was curtailed by way of an ozone layer over the habitat of the Earth creatures, and the area was made as much like Earth's wild, temperate regions as possible.
Other climatic areas of the planet included seas, deserts, and frozen zones—all the different types of climates on the Earth were reproduced here, on the Watcher's world. The weather shifted and morphed, controlled by an intelligent biosphere put in place by the Watchers, monitored by their great computers.
The Watchers saw this as a giant preserve of life from Earth, and they had similar preserves on other planets where life forms had been placed, gathered from other worlds. Yes, the Watchers had found that there were other planets with life forms, but they were few. The Earth was especially rare in its diversity of life, and the Watchers took extra care to see that the life forms they had obtained from there were well taken care of.
Taking life forms from planets was a form of interference with the free will of the life forms, it was true. But the Watchers felt that taking the precaution to have a sample of the life forms outweighed the interference; they knew how worlds could be destroyed and life forms wiped out. Now, with the Greys being on Earth, the Watchers felt even more strongly that they were doing the right thing to ensure that life from the Earth would continue, even if something happened to the Earth.
They did not put it past the Dark One to try and destroy the Earth, but the Watchers, and now the Angels, were not going to let that happen without a fight. The Dark One had devastated other worlds, but those were ones that the Watchers had become aware of too late. Luckily, they were still in time with the Earth.
CHAPTER 12
The Earth man awoke in a field, but it was not the field on the ship.
He opened his eyes, feeling warmth on his face and body. The light was bright. He looked up and saw a real, open sky again, with clouds and a real sun, not artificial lights in the spaceship. His heart filled with joy! Was he home again? He almost wept.
Looking around, he noticed that the land was unknown to him. But it was teaming with life! Birds were singing and flying, as too were insects. Small animals ran around, and squirrels jumped through the trees. He stood up and walked, feeling real land under his feet again. He thumped his feet on the ground, liking the feeling he'd missed for some time.
Ahead, near a river, he saw others of his kind. He froze behind a tree, watching them. They were drinking out of the river and splashing around it in, having a good time. They didn't seem a threat to him, but he cautiously regarded them, just in case. He wished he had a big stick, or a rock, as his kind were known to turn on each other, especially since the visitors from the sky had come.
He kept his distance until the group got up and started walking his way. There was nowhere much for him to hide, but he ran from tree to tree, putting distance and barriers between himself and the approaching people.
Then they saw him, the four humans coming his way; two males and two females. They froze in their tracks and stared at him, sniffing the air. Was he a friend or not? He sure looked like them and smelled like them.
But none of them recognized him, nor did he recognize them. The probe ship that had taken them from Earth had stopped at different areas, so it was possible these humans had never met before.
The man was darker in skin then these four, who looked like him in body, but with a much lighter skin colour and lighter features. He was afraid, as he didn't know them, and they did look different, so he ran deeper into the forest.
Thankfully, he felt, they didn't follow him. They just watched him go, puzzled that he would be afraid of them, as they were peaceful.
When the man had disappeared, the four kept going on their way. They were eager to explore their new home and wanted to climb the high hill in the distance so they could get a good view of their surroundings. They had just awoken in this strange place as well and felt disoriented by not knowing the layout of the land.
The Watchers were scanning the Earth man and the other humans newly brought to their world. They detected that the man had memories going back to a period of history the Watchers were most interested in; some of the other humans, too. So, they planned to send out a tiny, flying robot, no bigger than a common fly, to land on the man and some of the others as they slept that night. The fly would provide a more direct interface to their thoughts and would allow the Watchers to probe their minds for memories of the Greys, which they sought information on.
The Watchers could use direct, telepathic means to look into the minds of the humans, but that could be a stressful event for them, and they'd had enough stress lately. That method would be saved for later, if the gentler method with the “fly” failed.
The Earth man from the ship, the one with the unaltered DNA, they called Man One, as he was the first one they had found to be in his natural state. The woman who he had mated with and had died, they referred to as Woman One for the first female. Their offspring was called Woman Two.
Two was cared for by robotic servants of the Watchers when she arrived on their planet and was taken out of stasis, but they could only provide so much for the child. The child needed human contact, and so the Watchers planned to introduce a human female who was about to give birth to Two, in the hope she would adopt Two as her own.
Two also desperately needed human breast milk. The robots of the Watchers were able to produce some sort of milk that the child could drink, but it would only keep the child alive, not allow it to reach its full growth potential. There were all sorts of nutrients and also hormones that a human mother produced that could not be easily synthesized.
The pregnant Earth woman woke up out of her stasis sleep after the ship from Earth was fully unloaded. She was named Woman Three. She was left just inside what seemed like a dry cave. There was the infant Woman Two laying near her, crying.
The woman peeked at the child and also looked around the strange place she found herself in. The room was meant to appear like a cave, but there was a sealed-off entrance made of thick glass. She could see out but could not leave; not yet. The Watchers first wanted to see how she would react to the child and to give them both some protection. Robotic medical help would also be close at hand, if needed.
Luckily, the woman, after a bit of normal disorientation upon waking from stasis sleep, went to the child and picked her up. Two quieted down almost immediately, something the robots had a hard time getting her to do. The woman held the child and rocked her back and forth, until she fell asleep in the woman's arms.
CHAPTER 13
Man One lay on top of a high rock mountain, looking down at the valley below.
It had taken him a long time to climb up to the steep ground, the better part of an afternoon. Now, it was nearly sunset. It was the highest place he could reach. The view was spectacular and really let him get a look at the new place he was in. The wind was slight and refreshing, a breeze that carried the scent of flowers.
He lay down and closed his eyes to rest for a while. The climb had left him sweaty and tired.
When he next opened his eyes it was dark. He looked up at the strange stars in the sky and wondered where he was and what had happened to bring him to this land. He'd probably never know, he thought.
He was tired but didn't want to sleep any more, as he was afraid someone, or something, would sneak up on him in the dark. But it was unlikely that most humans or animals would make their way up here, he reasoned, and started to relax some.
He was still exhausted after being turned loose on this new world. He'd been walking around all day and the climb had been a lot harder than he thought it would be. The sound of crickets filled the air, and that was something he'd missed aboard the ship. It was so easy to sleep with their sound in the night. He closed his eyes, not able to keep them open any longer, and went to sleep again.
The Watchers sent out their fly probe and directed it to land on Man One as he slept. The probe was so small and light that he didn't notice it landing on his head and moving its sensor down to his scalp. He twitched and dreamed, falling into a deep sleep. The probe guided his thoughts in his dreams, keying in on memories that he relived, that the probe could read.
He dreampt about what it was like before the Greys had landed on Earth. It had been a much wilder place then, with larger animals and bigger plants. That was before a great flood that changed much of the land and killed off many of the life forms. It was almost like living in a dream, he recalled; everything was so lush and alive in that earlier time.
Then silver ships came from the sky, but they were not those of the Watchers—these came a long time before the Watchers even knew about Earth. How the Dark One found it first, and sent his Greys there, the Watchers still didn't know.
The Watchers recorded Man One's memories—and those of his ancestors—in their crystal arrays deep inside the planet, sent there as electronic signals by the fly probe. They were able to access his genetic memories via their advanced technology melded with telepathy; even memories the man didn’t know he had. These were collective memories, passed down to him and encoded in his DNA. They could be opened and observed if one had the key, as the Watchers did.
They knew that if they had this ability to tap into the human’s past, the Dark One likely had it, too. This frightened them and made them work faster to achieve their goal of stopping the Dark One.
Through the man's memories, the Watchers witnessed the Greys as they landed on the Earth of eons ago and set up their base camps. They saw this as if through the eyes of the humans who had witnessed it happening as they huddled under cover of bushes and trees, cowering at these frightening invaders to their world.
The Greys were spirit beings, too, but of a collective sort. Since they were of the dark side, and part of the Dark One, they lived in bodies that were stunted and evil-looking, which reflected who they were spiritually. The Greys could sometimes leave their bodies behind and float around in their energetic form, but then they could not interact directly with matter. They found the early humans and studied them, looking for their strengths and weaknesses, sampling their DNA, altering it, and making plans for the Dark One's conquest of Earth.
The Watchers did notice how this mirrored their own interactions with the humans and wondered if they were following a cosmic script with the humans as the pawns. They hoped not, as they were growing fond of the humans and thought how good it would be to return them to their natural state. Perhaps one day, they hoped. They continued to watch the unraveling of human history in the mind of Man One, both in the past and into the future.
They saw the first humans that were produced by the Greys who were hybrids, made with a mixture of Grey's DNA and altered human DNA. The Greys took away some of the intelligence of the humans and also made them more docile; they were better workers that way. The mixed humans were used for all manner of physical labour, from hunting and gathering food, to digging deep into the Earth for metals and minerals the Greys had use for.
Also, by the Greys inserting some of their DNA into certain lines of humans, they could hide their presence on Earth in plain sight. The humans with the mixture of the Grey's DNA could be controlled at a later date by the Greys and the Dark One, through the use of certain frequencies that would take over the minds of the hybrid humans. The Grey's DNA was hidden in that part of the human DNA code that would be very difficult for the humans to unravel and would deemed to be superfluous; the Greys would see to this by influencing humanity's sciences in the future.
Soon, the Greys created societies and began to educate the humans to accept their roles as workers and to carry out their servant roles the Greys had planned for them. The humans were educated only to a small degree, learning some basic skills in order to carry out their tasks. But always, the Greys lived apart from the humans, disliking them but wanting to control them for the entity that controlled them, the Dark One.
The Greys were not on Earth long when the Angels learned they were there. The Angels surrounded the Earth with their energy and put the shield in its place. The shield was of a multidimensional construction, made of a higher vibration of energy than the Greys could deal with—any attempts they made to thwart the shield failed.
This upset the Greys mightily, and they raged at the skies with all their might, flinging their ships against the shield and calling out for assistance to the Dark One. But it was no use, as the Angels had constructed the shield too well. Even the Greys in their ghostly, or spirit forms, could not cross the barrier of the shield.
The Angels knew they had to contain the Greys until they could be subdued, and they knew it was the humans who would be the ones to do it. The humans were now trapped inside the Earth with the evil ones. But, it had to be so, the Angels knew, as they had received higher guidance from the Creator that this was the thing they must do, and so they did.
Then a great flood happened on the Earth, the first of many, and the society the Greys were building was wiped away, along with many of the humans and many of the Greys. It would take generations before the Greys could recover from this and make progress to get past the shield and away from the Earth—it would be hundreds, or even thousands of years until they'd developed their technology enough with the humans working for them.
But first, they would make things more miserable for the humans and all the creatures on Earth by their presence—and a lot more. They would tamper with all life, making it faulty, bending it to the evil ends of their master. The Dark One had plans for the humans; they would be the tools of the Greys to break through the barrier put around the Earth.
The Dark One could not reach the Greys directly, as the barrier was stopping him, too, but he could contact the Greys telepathically and control them in this way. The Dark One knew it would take a long time to break through the shield, but there was nothing he could do about that. This enraged him so much that he destroyed several smaller words in other galaxies just to take his anger out on something.
The Greys were also allowed to telepathically contact other dark spirits outside the shield in parallel dimensions and summon their assistance. These spirits were very much the demons that were told about in legends. The Greys gave what the demons asked, usually blood sacrifices and the greatest amount of suffering possible, as the demons fed on these negative emotions. Certain humans were also trained by the Greys to contact these demons and were possessed by them.
The demons wanted the Greys, with the altered human's help, to break through the barrier too, as they were all faithful servants of the Dark One and would bring much misery to other planets they would infect, thus providing the demons with a most enjoyable food supply.
Certain altered humans were given positions of authority over other humans, and in time, as their egos grew, came to think they were running the show on Earth. Little did they know that they were also being used, pawns using pawns, in a cosmic game of evil.
The Angels watched this game and tried to find meaning in the Creator’s plan with all of this, but they knew that often the Creator’s ways were hidden for a long, long time. The Angels did what they had to do, then left the Earth for a time until they needed to return again.
The Greys with their altered humans, under the guidance and control of the demons, built up human societies to be one big war machine. Production of weapons and rocket ships took humans into the 20
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century with the largest number of wars in the shortest span of years in human history. Millions of soldiers were killed on the battlefields, along with millions of civilians, and untold destruction to plants, animals, and the Earth itself.
All of this death, grief, and bloodshed was delicious to the demons, who rewarded the Greys with knowledge of how to plunder the Earth even further and exploit the humans more, in the service of building up to a sufficient technological level to attempt to break through the barrier around the Earth. And all methods would be tried, no matter what the cost or risk.
Through contact made with psychics, and also with the use of rituals that opened portals to the demons—and sometimes even conjured the demons themselves to appear—instructions were given on how to construct devices to knock holes in the barrier. These devices were nuclear reactors and radioactive material to produce nuclear bombs in the 1940’s.
At first, before the bombs were perfected to the specifications set forth by the demons, radioactive materials were shot into space to see their effect on the barrier, which was little. Then nuclear powered satellites were sent into space, never to return from deep space missions, or so the public was told; in fact, this was done to try and pierce the barrier when they were secretly detonated.
Of course, all of this mining, refining, and exploding of radioactive materials exposed the life forms on Earth to DNA-altering radiation and caused many diseases—all things the demons loved, as it caused more misery-food for them, and ultimately for the Dark One.
It wasn’t until the nuclear bombs themselves had been advanced that real progress was made in opening up holes in the barrier. Atmospheric nuclear denotations were carried out, exploding nuclear warheads in Earth’s atmosphere. To any sane human at the time this was clearly an insane thing to do, but many humans who were in power at the time were following insane masters.
These types of atmospheric “tests”—which were not really tests at all, but attempts to reach the goal of breaking through the barrier—spread radiation over virtually all areas of the Earth, with the areas near the test sites getting the highest doses, of course. Much suffering was caused by these things, both at the time and for generations to come.
But that was not the end of the nuclear madness on Earth.
After many bombs were dropped on the Earth itself, and also set off in space, the Greys still found themselves trapped, but now on a planet that was in worse shape. There was the radiation to deal with, but also the denotations in space and in the atmosphere had punched holes through the shield, but not all the way through. The shield was multi-layered, so the Greys had not made their escape route, yet.
What they did do was knock out some of the protection of the Earth, as the shield was close to the atmospheric layers that kept deadly cosmic radiation from hitting the planet. But now these cosmic rays were coming into the atmosphere and hitting the surface. The result was more mutations of DNA, more diseases, and destruction to the ecosystem as plants died, animals who fed on the plants died, animals who fed on those animals died, and so on. Heat levels went up and ice melted, further adding to the natural cycle of heating and cooling on the Earth. The demons had lied and were now in a bliss of misery!
The Greys and their human slaves tried to sell it to the masses of humanity that they were the cause of the climate problems with their cars and energy use. They used that lie to take more money from them, which was used to find ways to make more holes in the shield—a shield that most didn’t know even existed—which would let in more heat when the atmosphere was further damaged as a side result.
But the Greys didn’t care if they destroyed the Earth, as they just wanted away from it now that they had infected it with their faulty DNA time bombs. And the demons didn’t care, of course, as more suffering was good to them. So, humanity was locked into a treadmill, working towards their own destruction and few realized it.
The masses were kept dumbed down through DNA manipulation, chemicals and drugs in their food, poisoned medicines, and polluted water. Just about everything they touched in their daily lives had a negative influence on them, down to the atmosphere filled with artificial substances and made to resonate at harmful vibrations, to music with detrimental frequencies, and EMF waves of all kinds. They received faulty education, further confusing them. Chemicals leached into their bodies from many sources, damaging their DNA and causing diseases: synthetic clothing, containers for their foods, and toxic building materials in their houses and vehicles.