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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation
because she, like her mother, could never physically touch him in this world anymore.
– My fox-cub, my dear, dear, child, my joy. – The father repeated, grasping
emptiness. – Don’t go. Don’t leave me, please!
He literally "choked" with emotions too strong for his tormented heart. And here
I became worried that this unexpected, almost superhuman, happiness could kill him...
But the hissing and frenzied "monsters", about which we had totally forgotten, took
the strain off (just in time!), but they obviously were not going to forget anybody. To
my shame, I absolutely forgot about them, being "hypnotized" by the beauty of the
family reunion! Now, they changed "tactics" and did not attack the father. They
considered it more comfortable to appease their eternal "hunger" and sate themselves
with the life-force of a child – little Vesta. Arthur frantically brandished his arms,
trying to protect his daughter, but of course he was unable to harm anybody. The
situation got totally out of hand and began to acquire a very unpleasant turn too
quickly. I had to get rid of this dog-tooth- claws-hissing horror as quickly as possible
and do that so that it could never come back and hurt the poor man…
– Think, think, think! – I yelled to myself, almost aloud.
Suddenly, in a bright flash, I saw a "picture" of my body shining with blinding
green and my old "star friends" who smiled on me and pointed at that green light...
Most likely my "panicking" brain somehow succeeded in calling them from
somewhere, and now they tried in their own way to "prompt" me as to what I must
do. Without thinking twice, I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate and mentally
call the feeling forgotten a long time ago. In a fraction of a second the whole of me
"blazed" with the same amazingly bright green light which I had just seen in the
"picture" that my friends showed me. My body shone so brightly that it lit up almost
the whole room together with the swarming loathsome creatures. I was not sure what
to do further, but I felt that I must direct this "light" (or more precisely, energy) at the
wriggling "monsters" to force them to disappear from our sight as quickly as possible
and from Arthur’s life, which was complicated enough without them.
The room blazed with green and I felt that a very "thick" green ray broke from
my hands and hit the mark. A wild squeal turning into an “other-worldly” howl was
heard. I thought that everything was over at last and they would disappear for good,
but it appeared that the "happy ending" had not come yet. The creatures convulsively
clutched with their claws and paws at the father swinging with his hands and the
daughter bravely fighting with them and obviously were not going to surrender. I
understood that Vesta would not survive the second "attack" and thus lose her only
chance to talk to her father for the last time. I could not allow that. I pulled my strength
together once again and with all my force "flung" the green rays at all "monsters"
simultaneously. Something loudly flapped and….. Complete silence.
At last all monster-like creatures disappeared and we could finally breathe a sigh
of relief.
This was my first, still a "child's", war with real creatures from the low-astral
level of our planet. I cannot say that it was pleasant or I was not scared. Today we live
in the twenty-first century with a glut of computer games and have got used to
everything, so that no scary thing can surprise us anymore. Even little children feel
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