XII

Echelon Alliance

Each and every person who rescued me from OBS and the mental deterioration I am grateful to. I feel a hatred of the Ingersol and I recall how empty my life was in their order. Without identity other than as Solian director, potential overlord and follower of the alliance. The Echelon Alliance was formed to fulfill the destiny of the Ingersol and to crush the opposing minds. No thoughts but the staying in a constant battle to win against the betrayers, the betrayers of the Ingersol. The holy war, defeat the evil giant.

To be of the Ingersol is to be forever protected by the Solian Overlords of the Echelon Alliance,

I recall speaking to my followers and casting curses upon outsiders. Denounce the fools who follow other paths and walk with me to sure destiny. It is your power to behold this domination over the world if you join the Ingersol. Don't be weak or foolish give me your hand, I will bring you up as It is my power to do this for you. Forget your past come with us and join now.

All power structures of this world, Government, Ingersol, the Medicines, Commerce are run by separated powers. They have a vested interest in keeping the masses of the population in a the dark. In the dark is in ignorance. To fight them on their level is futile for it only allows for them to have a better example of the one who worked with light and failed at the task to bring truth into the whole picture.

In memory I see the world of my Solian life.

The end of the world is now. Liberation is ours to bring you the greatest freedom. Step up and follow the follower in front of you as the Solian walks ahead directed by the light of our Presider who is guided by the one and only almighty truth of Zyan.

The morning preparation was quickly over and met my schedule before the journey into the downtown sections of Riusm. I made arrangements to follow immediately and observe Arim. I carried the Telecom to record anything that would assist Lash or the Hyrayarch.

In the open air arena in the Park of Riusm I found myself in the clothes I had worn as I entered Riusm. I remembered the path that I had took and the central park I walked through on my way to the Hyrayarch. It had only been 10 weeks but it seemed like many more. I followed the path and moved toward the Park.

I began to notice the people around me moving as portions or parts of single mass mind. I had the feeling of a heightened sense of awareness with the citizens of Riusm, even though my thinking processes haven't changed I feel the power of greater discernment and capacity. I was caught behind a rush of people in a crowd that was moving slowly foreword as one mass blob of humanity. I sensed a distasteful odor in the dirty air. I was used to the filtered pristine pure air of the Hyrayarch.

An expressionless, indistinguishable Alonian bumped into me as I worked to stay out of the crowd and in vision of Arim. He was slack-jawed, glassy eyed and showed a boredom on his face matched only by the monotonous shuffle of his feet scraping against the pavement. When he looked at me a sudden chill broke my spell. Somehow I knew this was happening all those around me in this crowd. They were exactly the same and moving in a continuous hypnotic beat. The density of this emotion was stifling and suffocating. I managed to get into the opening of a narrow doorway. From its shelter I watched the monotonous crowd moving in a gloomy murky sickly motion down the street without a destination. These people had become part of a mass idea that trapped them in a state of compulsion, affixed to move in unison in pursuit of nothing.

Toward the park feeling I escaped from this crowded area looking for Arim's path. To the fresher air and freedom I had to breathe. The experience I left in the crowded marketplace shocked me. I have become more sensitive to feeling. I had no sense of mind here. It was difficult for me to accept this, I remember people as individuals in the Hyrayarch. They were free to roam and move about as they pleased. But in this mob I saw people who I could sense a strong mind sapped of energy and left more vacant that the cretins, morons and fools making up the crowds.

The crowd grew in size as I waited. I don't know how long and the murmur of causes and selfish desires grew stronger as the individual minds were drained into the massive swelling blob of people. I had never witnessed this type of consciousness so strongly manifested.

When I taught the people who were caught up in the sphere of personal lives were the easiest to convert. The Ingersol teaches conspiracy but has a hand in this total control over group thought. It followed with the development of the One Thought. The Overlord has the power to protect but also the power to control the minds of many with one thought.

The Overlord is the way of the new world. It repulsed me to see I had a hand in the development of the Ingersol. I see it now as a part of a total plan of attack against freedom by proclaiming liberation.

All they want is control, power over the masses. It appears like it is theirs for the taking. People are so easily influenced when their minds are clouded by desires that they think they want. The Ingersol controls the Solians to do their dictates and control all their advocates. What could Arim want out of these people can't he see they will never deliver what he needs. Then I remembered I did not listen.

The Overlord taught to deceive with promises and exhibit their spirituality as if something as such can be worn. The robes and colors they wear are for outward show and to because of the development of any inner strength. They are self anointed babbling gurus, imposter, clever at simulating mystical insight.

I deceived many and know that it is easy when all around and within the hierarchy praise and exalt each other in the attempt to fulfill their own false worthiness.

The training in the Ingersol was in hypnosis, first we were hypnotized by our own Overlord then taught to hypnotize are own followers in the same manner. The performance I recall was very effective on the new ones looking at the alliance. The newcomers were put into a strangle hold, as traitorous teachers of the light of the spirit the mind was put into handcuffs of emotionalism.

The Ingersol teaches to mystify the mind increasing the numbers and obscurity of life's mysteries. Then to take the student newcomer into intellectual isolation. It is easy to persuade the followers once they think rationally only from the premises the Overlords supply.

The followers believe anything based on the presuppositions. They go to the mystical, clairvoyance, and all matters of phenomena to increase the dangers and troubles in order to extend the suffering and the demand for help.

As it is with all followers they will await every word for the inspiration that will reveal a mystery and allow this poor servant to achieve the so called high levels of an Overlord. It is shallow and unbelievable seen from another view, but within the consciousness it is real and the only way.

I moved away from the crowds of the central marketplace towards the central park area. The air was cooler under the shadows of a skyscraper. The Platricia, the tallest building in Riusm, is the home of the Government and the sovereignty of Alonia.

The surroundings of other government offices held stately effects both impressive and disgusting. They command a great and power influence. Trees lined the exterior of the park. Walking through them the park opened up a beautiful interior grassy area with flowers and plants. A lake of great size stretched out below the grassy knolls. Inside the city a few people enjoyed the comfortable lake setting with lunch.

Moving down this path I saw Arim up ahead in his natural attire with another man. I suppose this is, Ebax Wetap, he had the look of a polished Solian, well dressed, young, intelligent and fervently believing everything he says. The other important item was the look of success. Knowing exactly what he wants from the physical world and having it. I saw a young Solian speaking about the useless life of work. It is the way of Solians is to make all life useless and only their word truth. He is caught in the web of illusion and false pride for something that is less that truth.

If you stand for nothing, said Solian Necaco. Then you are not of the first world. You are cursed with the black flame. You are shamed.

This Solian spoke out in vehemence and within a spiritual veil.

It is time to face the danger of speaking out against the Council of Ingersol. The sternest face of lies will tell you what you wish to know. Nothing, nothing and forever nothing is the wasted life of all you live for.

It is only in the Ingersol that you live and you will never prosper beyond us.

Go if you wish and go to the other side but you will be dammed for all of eternity for your desire to look into the darkness. This is the light that we contain only and we hold the real truth and the only true truth. You are without any hope for it was revealed by us who will go through the arch way.

Your world is filled with lies and your lives are filled again with more lies and there is nothing that you could have ever done that is worthy. To believe you are worthy is to lie to yourself and live in a dream of reality.

Face the truth that you are very alone and you will never be centered in this life until you have lost it. There is nothing that you can hope for and be helped into now. For you are lost and have found nothing but despair. The truth that you know will not help you now for as an Alonian you are murderous of all life and you will never feel free until you have let go of the guilt and shame that you have built around you like the evil of the bridge to hell.

Each must walk a path and find in that path the truth. If you look for the other and say that this is the only way then you build a path to the darkness of hell and this will give you nothing but despair and fear.

The lack of light will suffocate your dreams and you will become like the ones who live in their bodies and see nothing except the light in the daylight. They do not see the light in the evening. I am from another world where I live and begin again to see the truth and this is the life that will reveal to me alone the nature of what I see.

The Temples of the Ingersol are lined with gold pedestals to the glory of the manifestation. We worship the hopes of millions for the soul is made of matter. Matter is the king and our lives are built in a hope against poverty of the soul and for gain. We have energy in our world but it is not without cost. This keeps us living in perfection and being lighted to the path.

Necaco would not relent in his vehement evangelical preaching. I listened as I watched Arim speak to Ebax Wetap. I could see that it was extremely serious. The Telerecorder was on and It was picking up information. It was being linked directly to Lash and Zobrin in the Hyrayarch. I stayed near enough to see Arim but far enough to avoid contact.

The ones of the light are traitors. They call themselves the Hyrayarch. Do not let their lies deceive you and get captured in their dream world. War will be waged upon them. They will never find what they are looking for. They will fill the pull of matter and feel the pull into the deep.

The Ingersol is the path of the one true way, Zyan leads to the Ingersol. Avoid the Hyrayarch.

My thoughts faced the greatest religion. The Ingersol holds power in Riusm. They have destroyed the most of the native Elvaren. They have moved from the central city into the Valley of Aluman. The government holds the Ingersol in respect and protects their interests.