Chapter 40
Written by rachel76m
Edited by Don Kaufman
The list of characters mentioned in this story belong to the various authors that created them. This is a fan-fiction story.
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We wake up in the morning fully rested when the alarm sounds out loud at seven forty-five AM. “BZZZZZZ . . . !!!”
I reach over to turn it off, “click!” We turn to face each other. We smile at each other before we give each other a lingering kiss.
“Well, it is time to start our second honeymoon, Bri.”
She smiles, “Yes, my knight in shining armor with the golden heart.”
We kiss each other again. This time we back away from each other, take the covers off, sit on the edge of the bed and stand up. We get ourselves dressed and get ready for the day. At 8:30 we hear a knock on the door.
We hear a female voice outside the door. “Breakfast is ready, Moores.”
I walk up to the door. I look through the peephole to verify who is there. I see a lady with a cart. I open the door to allow her in. She wheels in the cart. On top are four plates with metal covers on each of them. She removes the metal covers to reveal an assortment of food. We see various fruits, bagels, herring pieces in wine sauce, butter, cream cheese, and jelly spreads.
“Thank you for saving our money, Mr. Moore.”
“You’re welcome, ma’am.”
“Leave the cart outside the room when you leave.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
She turns around and leaves the room and closes the door.
Brianna takes the plates and the silverware and starts portioning out the food. We each have a bite from each bowl. I give a quick thanks to the Creator before we eat. We get done eating in about twenty minutes. We walk to the bathrooms to get ourselves cleaned up. Once that is done, I transfer the video camera to the satchel. We take the three satchels with us. Some items have been removed and put in the drawers. I leave the fairies’ food bags in their satchel. We make sure our passports, the room keys, the tickets and wallets are with us. We put on our multi-pocket coats.
We hear another knock on the door. “It is 9 AM. Are you ready?”
“We are ready, sir. We are coming to the door now.” I open the door. We see the same aide from yesterday.
“Good morning, you two. I hope you slept well.”
“We did, Shlomo. It was the best sleep ever in a long time. It felt like the Creator was watching and protecting us.”
“That’s good. That is the way we all feel here in Israel. Follow me please.”
I push the food cart into the hallway and leave it against the wall. I close the door and it locks by itself. “Click.” We follow Shlomo down the hallway to the elevators. We enter and the doors close. Shlomo pushes the button for the first floor. We arrive down there fairly quickly. We exit the open elevator doors and walk through the main lobby. We exit the front doors. We enter a different car this time. It is a lot smaller than the limo. We are in the back seat, while the aide is in the front passenger side. The driver is the same one who drove us here last night.
“Boker Tov, Moores.”
“I’m sorry. Boker Tov is Hebrew for good morning.”
“Then boker tov to Shlomo and Yosef.”
Yosef drives down the streets and roads to the Rose Garden near the Knesset. We see a crowd of people walking through the gardens. We hear the music from the festival sounding out really loud. Yosef pulls into a reserved parking spot. We get out of the car and walk toward the stage setting. Yosef locks the car doors. We see the High King and the Prime Minister are already there. They have smiles on their faces as they hear the music.
Then we see a bunch of butterflies fluttering to us. They land on our heads and shoulders.
I whisper to them, “We’ve missed you.”
They whisper back to us, “We’ve missed you too.”
The people that see us with the butterflies upon us giggle and laugh at the sight.
We all give praise to the Creator for the song we just heard. Then the director comes up to the microphone. “I now invite another musician to be up here on the stage. Will Richard Moore please come forward?”
I hand the two satchels to the Yosef. He gladly takes them and puts them on his shoulders. The butterflies who were upon me fly to Brianna and rest upon her. Her head appears as if it is adorned with a crown of many colors. I make my way through the crowd of three hundred. I walk up the stairs on the side of the stage.
“I was told you know a song or two, Richard.”
“I do, sir. I play the acoustic guitar better than I sing.”
Then Brianna speaks up out loud, “He can sing, director. Trust me. He can sing.”
Everyone giggles and laughs.
Then someone comes up on the stage and hands me an acoustic guitar. “It is already wired, Richard.”
“Thank you, sir.” I take the guitar from him. I take a nearby chair and center it on the stage. I sit down on the chair and get comfortable with the setting. I strum a few light chords to get myself in the mood. Everyone gets quiet. I then go into one of the songs I played on Twainor. It starts off with single notes based on the fifth scale. There is a reason for this. Their fret spacing is ten frets for the octave while we have twelve frets for our octave.
Once the basic melody is sounded out, I go into full orchestra style with it. I am all over the guitar neck. I am plucking harmonic notes, whole notes, half notes and quarter notes. I am playing quickly two, three and four note chords. I see smiles on everyone. Some are swaying from side to side and enjoying the rhythm and song I created. I play for three minutes before I end the song. I end the song with a harmonic chord and it bells out loud like a harp. Once I put my hand on the strings. I hear a great crescendo of applause from everyone.
“Bravo! Bravo! More! More! Hallelujah! Praise to the Creator!”
“Where did you learn to do that? That’s beautiful!!”
I look at Brianna. I see a big smile on her face. She holds up a finger and mouths the words, “One more, please.”
“Okay, folks. I’ll do one more song. Since I saw you swaying, see if you can dance to it.”
“Yeah!! Thank you, Creator!”
I do another set of light chords. Everyone gets quiet. I go into another melody pattern that I picked up from Twainor. Once the basic melody is played, I go into another orchestra style of playing the guitar neck.
We see couples dancing together as if in a ballroom. It is a light and lively dance song. I do another three minute song. Once I get done, we get another applause from the crowd. This time I see the High King and the Prime Minister smiling, laughing and clapping their hands.
I get up and lift my hand to quiet the crowd. “If you must know. It is based on the fifth scale. I encountered some instruments that have ten frets to the octave.”
“Praise to the Creator!! Hallelujah!!!”
I give the guitar back to the musician. We shake hands. Then all of a sudden I see the familiar face changes. He looks at me quickly. I put a finger to my lips. “Not yet, the story needs to be told privately. Even though we know there are other worlds out there, Earth is not ready for my story.”
“I understand, Richard. I will keep your secret as long as possible.”
“If you need to talk with someone, try the High King.”
“I’ll certainly do that. Thank you for saving our money.”
Then everyone else picks up his last statement. Everyone gives me thanks for saving their money.
I answer them back. “You’re welcome. You’re welcome. . . .” I step down from the stage. I am patted on the back as I shake hands with more people. This time I don’t see a facial change in their expressions. I make my way to Brianna. We hug each other while we give each other a lingering kiss.
The people shout out loud when they see us express our love for each other, “Whoooo . . . hooo!!! Mazel Tov! Congratulations!!”
The driver leads us to the Prime Minister and the High King.
“That was very unique and original. We loved every minute of it.”
“Who knows, it might spur other musicians to try your style.”
“Thank you for the compliments, sirs. All it takes is a good ear and to remember where you heard it the first time.”
“That’s very true. Come, it is time for our meeting this morning.”
“This is Prime Minister Baruch Eli Tzedek.”
“I am pleased to meet you, sir.”
We shake hands with each other.
“Have no worries about the handshake, Richard. I can hear the Creator’s voice plain and clear. It is Shlomo whom will needs the convincing of who you are. Yosef is almost there as well after we shook hands with them.”
“Yes, Prime Minister.”
We get escorted to the Knesset by a group of soldiers. The fairies fly above us. They look for the open window in the Knesset. We enter the Knesset. We are stopped by the guards there. We are asked to put our thumb print next to our name on the list. We are recorded for future reference. We then get escorted to the elevator. We enter it once the door opens. We go inside. A button is pushed for the fourth floor. The door closes and arrives on the fourth floor quickly. The doors open and we walk down the hallways to the High King’s office. The soldier standing there comes to attention. He turns and unlocks the door and opens it. We walk inside. The High King opens his window slightly.
The High King, the Prime Minister, Shlomo, Yosef, Brianna and I sit around a conference table in the room.
The butterflies see Richard and Brianna on the fourth floor. Once the window opens, they flutter in quickly. The ten extra fairies are resting where they want to. Our fairies land near us.
“High King, you just let in a bunch of butterflies. It will be difficult to get them back outside.”
“Have no worries, Shlomo. Richard, it is time to reveal yourselves to us.”
“I understand, High King. What you are about to see is a gift and a promise from the Creator.”
“What do you mean, Richard? What promises?”
“When I was a junior in college, I had an interesting video message that is out of this world. At first I received an email message in my inbox. Since it passed my spam filters, I took a chance to open it.” By this time there is a smile on the High King and the Prime Minister’s faces. He notices the limo driver, Yosef and the aide, Shlomo have their mouths hanging down a bit.
“What happened next, Richard?”
“I was connected with a live feed from Twainor. The gentleman I was talking with is Renard.”
“You mean to tell me another being from another planet contacted you? Why not an ambassador?”
“I was chosen by the Creator, Shlomo. He didn’t know who he was contacting. He had complete faith and trust in the Creator the right one would be reached. If you were an ambassador, wouldn’t you keep certain information to yourself and not tell anyone about it? When I shake hands with people, sometimes I see a change in their faces. They are hearing the Creator for the first time. They are the ones who can accept my story. The ones who don’t accept my handshake will probably understand it later.”
“I . . . uh . . . er . . . ” Shlomo looks at the High King and the Prime Minister for help.
“He’s got you there, Shlomo.”
“Gulp . . . So, how did he contact you?”
“It was done with magic. He then gave me a frequency number to change the channel on my TV. Once I heard the number, I knew it was a frequency property. So, I calculated it and determined it to be channel 33. It is an unused channel in North Carolina. Once I turned to it, the image from my laptop switched automatically to the TV. Once that connection was made, Renard used a transportation spell so I could be transported to the planet Twainor.”
“You mean, you flew through space without any space suit on?”
“I did, Shlomo. I had a white glow about me that protected me. I flew faster than the speed of light to Twainor. Once I arrived there, I learned I was chosen to be one of twelve ambassadors to the planet Twainor. Each one of us has a unique skill set or expertise in knowledge.”
“Did you encounter any computers on their world?”
“There is a problem with their world, Shlomo. They have a very highly unstable atmosphere. The lightning storms are very fierce there. They discovered how to channel the lightning hits on their castles through lightning rods and metal cable to the ground. But, what was more interesting than that, Shlomo and Yosef. I encountered centaurs, dwarves, sea dragons, fire dragons, unicorns and fairies there.”
“What?!!!”
“Not only that, I discovered they came from our Earth a long time ago.”
“When was that?”
“It happened just before the Great Flood and Noach’s Ark.”
Now they are really floored and speechless. They see the High King and the Prime Minister smiling.
“Do you know anything about this, High King?”
“I do, Shlomo and Yosef. Richard had two trips to Twainor. The first trip was to make the connection between Twainor and Earth. The Creator took a certain group of ancients to Twainor for protection. This was done so their memory won’t be a loss to the rest of us. Who did you meet there, Richard?”
“I met Avel the Unicorn. This is the same Avel who was killed by his brother, Kayin.”
“No way!!”
“Yes way, Yosef. The Creator put his soul into a unicorn. He became a witness to the atrocity the Nefelim giants waged upon the human race. The Nefelim is a race of giants from the planet Nephel. A planet that was destroyed by a comet. They managed to escape in time. It was a young David here on Earth who determined their weakness.”
“Ah, the stone sunk into his forehead. Now I remember the story. Did the Nephelim have a special ability?”
“The Nephelim have the ability to be telekinetic and cause fear in everyone they meet. Because, during the second trip to Twainor, I encountered the Nephelim Giants invading Twainor. I arrived in time to thwart their plans.”
“Oh, this is too much, High King.”
Yosef looks at me, “Did you discover any more souls that we know about?”
“Yes, Yosef. There were six unicorns who had the souls of six people. Avel was the first man killed. The first female killed is Makaela. The first male child killed is Einhorn. The first female child killed is Athena. The first new born male child killed is Silverwind. The first new born female child killed is Star Dancer. The Nefelim did this because they discovered we were at peace with one another. They were bored with our life style. The six unicorns gave birth to six more unicorns. What is more important, Eingana, the mother of all sea dragons is there. It is through the twelve unicorns. I became the Omega Unicorn. I also received a drop of dragon blood as well. When Leviathan, the father of fire dragons breathed upon me, I became the Omega Dragon. I am both at the same time. I am the promised Omega Unicorn Dragon foretold in England and in China.”
“Now stop right there, Richard. There has to be proof in our writings, isn’t there, my king?”
“There is, Shlomo. When Richard was in New York having his trial against the eight men, the rabbis here did a Torah search for the Omega Unicorn. They took the title and translated the words into Hebrew and summed up the numerical total of the phrase. It revealed a lot of things about Richard and the events around his life.”
“Wh . . . what are they?”
“First of all, Omega is the last letter in the Greek alphabet. The letter Tav is the last letter in the Hebrew aleph-bet. Then it was just a matter of finding the appropriate Hebrew word for unicorn. It is chet-dalet-koof-resh-nun. That comes to a total of 762. The rabbis put it into the computer. It was found on one page. It states their ancestries are from Arthur and Guinevere. They found three major events associated with him. The first one states the Border Wars will be stopped. The second one states he will be one of my generals. The third one is he will be an animal fighter for Earth.”
“An animal fighter? What does that mean, Richard?”
“I am earning the sashes in the Shaolin discipline. They study and copy the animal movements to create a new fighting style. You can read it in China’s history books. At one time, the Shaolin monks were persecuted. So they left China and established new temples and dojos wherever they went. Right now I have earned the third black sash. When I earn the tenth black sash, I will then have the title of Shaolin Dragon Master.”
Yosef looks at me carefully. “If that is true. Have you learned any of the elements?”
“I have Yosef. I can do the air element.” I bring up right hand and give a quick twist. A mini-tornado appears in my hand.
Shlomo has an astonished look on his face. The High King, the Prime Minister and Yosef are smiling widely. So is Brianna.
“The next element I learned is the water element.” I quickly disperse the mini-tornado in my hand. I concentrate on the cool air in the room. I draw out the moisture from it and create water droplets. Then I bring the water droplets together into one water ball. With my other hand I manipulate the water ball into various objects. I create a sword, a spear, an ice flower. Brianna smiles when she sees the ice flower. I then disperse the water ball back into droplets. Then I break apart the water droplets and make it vanish into thin air.
Yosef speaks up, “Now that is amazing. I am a member of Mossad here, Richard. We study a lot of martial art styles. I can tell. You would be a formidable agent in our group.”
“Well, you might have to get in line. The FBI and Interpol know who I am and what I can do. They might call me one day for a special op. Perhaps to rescue some people.”
“Hah, hah, hah . . . . then I better have Mossad give them a call to make a reservation for your services.”
“Shlomo, now I am going to prove to you that I am the Omega Unicorn Dragon.” Brianna and I stand up and get several feet apart from each other.
We thrust our hands out, All of a sudden our feathered wings get sprouted out. Our unicorn images come out from us as well. All of my butterflies turn into fairies in little flashes of light. Croin comes out of me and hovers above us. He blows out cold flames in a short burst.
“Oh my . . . my HaShem. You are telling the truth.”
“Now I am going to do another special event for you. Will the ten extra butterflies that came in, please hover in front of us?”
The ten butterflies take off and hover in front of us. Brianna and I blow our breaths toward them.
“Yes!! We can change into fairies again!!!”
Then all ten butterflies change into ten fairies in little flashes of light!
They flutter around us and give thanks to the Creator. “Thank you, Creator!!! Thank you for bringing the Omega Unicorn Dragon to us!! Thank you, Creator!!!”
My fairies take their satchel from me and take it another table in the room. They open the bags within to eat their morning meal. The ten fairies can now eat solid food once more. They savor every flavor from the nuts, fruits and honey water in the cups.
“Where did those fairies come from, Richard?”
“The ones who were near to Brianna and me, came from me. The male unicorn is an intersexual gift from the Creator. He gives birth to fairies. While his mate gives birth to more unicorns. It will be the same for Brianna and me. Two of those fairies are Amber and Cobalt. They are from Avel the Unicorn. Amber and Cobalt are heart tied to me.”
“Before we go any further, Richard. You said you are the Omega Dragon what does that mean?”
“It means I am part dragon as well.” I retract my feathered wings quickly. I then sprout out my dragon wings.
“Oh, man . . . now the prophecy makes sense, High King.”
“Yes it does, Shlomo. I had another look at the printout, Shlomo. Where we found the word for unicorn, we found the dragon intersecting with it in the vertical position. The common letter is the letter ‘koof’ for both words.”
“So that means, the Torah is right about him. Did it reveal his name?”
“That is interesting as well. We found the Hebrew word for marsh on the same page. Richard, what are marshes called in the British Isles?”
“They are called moors, High King. That is where I picked up the last name. Sir Moore was a trusted knight in King Arthur’s group of knights. Once Loholt was born, he was secretly delivered to him and raised by the Moore family. Also, the original coronation rings were delivered to them for safe keeping. I have an Eire and Celt background.“
”As for myself, Shlomo. I am descended from mother to daughter from Queen Guinevere. I have a Pictish and Scottish background. We are the four ancient houses of the British Isles.”
“Then what about the current monarchy?”
“They are from William the Conqueror. They are the invaders to the British Isles. There are two people who are closely tied to them. Do you remember the story of Mordred and Morgana La Fay?”
“Isn’t he the nephew of King Arthur?”
“That’s right, Shlomo. Morgana is her mother. They are alive right now on the British Isles. They are the ones who have a deep hatred for King Arthur. Mordred wanted to be the next King of the Isles. But, they had a son, named Loholt.”
“Now that’s impossible, Richard. They should have died a long time ago.”
“They should have, Shlomo. They made a deal with the devil, literally. They had their human blood exchanged with an elf from Middle-Earth.”
“Oh, this is too much, High King. I am going to need to retake my history lessons. How did you know about this, Richard and Brianna?”
“Once I proposed to Brianna, we all had the same dream in the Heavens. It is there that I met King Arthur and Queen Guinevere. They told us what really happened back then. His first year as King was the only peaceful year they had. After the birth of Loholt that is when things changed for Arthur and Guinevere.”
“Now that I understand, Richard. It is same type of story that we have with Jacob and Esav and with Avel and Kayin. Sigh . . . .”
Yosef speaks up, “Now who are these other fairies are from, Richard?”
“They are from Caliber the Unicorn. He was the last Unicorn that was killed. When he was killed, it ushered in the thousand years of darkness to Europe. It allowed witchcraft to take hold in Europe.”
“Do you know if Caliber gave birth to any more unicorns?”
“I don’t know, Shlomo. When we visit the British Isles in two weeks, we’ll find out then.”
“Forgive me, my King and Prime Minister. Can I shake hands with you one more time?”
They both smile at the same time. “That is no problem, Shlomo. We’ll shake your hand too, Yosef.”
“Thank you, sirs.”
The High King and the Prime Minister shake hands with Shlomo and Yosef. All of a sudden their faces show the familiar facial expressions of hearing the Creator for the first time.
“Oh wow. I am being told a lot, my King. Richard and Brianna visited a lot of worlds not too long ago.”
“That’s right, Shlomo. Richard is a very smart man. He can make the connection to the smallest details. With his expertise in security programming, he has helped not only us, but other worlds as well. He met many people that needed his help and insight. Richard, is there any current news about these worlds you visited?”
“Yes there is, High King. Would you like it recorded for future reference?”
“That is not necessary, Richard. My memory is very good. Begin with the first world you visited, Richard.”
“Yes, High King.”
I then start to give a summary of the worlds we visited. It takes about an hour to cover it all. We can see Shlomo and Yosef are trying to absorb as much as they can. Shlomo tries to write down a few short sentences about each world we visited.
Once I get done talking, the High King speaks up.
“So, the Ethereal Space rocks from Pern will be here in about five years. You said it will be weak enough so the magic won’t get abused next time.”
“That’s right, High King. Of the element bending arts, I think blood bending is the worst one. Hopefully we won’t see it here.”
“I agree, Richard. Blood bending was abused too much back then. People shouldn’t be forced against their will. The important thing is the bluestone pillars found on those worlds. They will be coming here to help defend Earth at the Ultimate Last Battle. Azazel will be in for a big surprise when he gets here. He thinks he will possess everyone here, but he won’t. Okay, we have designed a three-day tour here in Israel. Two days will be spent here in Jerusalem. The third day will be spent at Masada.”
“Yes, High King.” Brianna and I retract our wings. Croin returns back into me.
“There will be two plain clothes Mossad agents with you at all times. Your fairies can join you during these tours.”
“Thank you, High King.”
Then Claris the fairy comes flying up to join us. “We’ll stay here in the Rose Garden, High King. Now that we can change back into fairies or butterflies again, we can be of more use to you.”
“Yes you can, Claris. I’ll think of something for you to do. Getting word to me of the state of the animals here will do for starters. Richard will be my general representing the animals here on Earth. He will also help me with certain countries that need some attitude changing. He will also be contacting your other fairy kin in Greece, Egypt, the British Isles, Norway, Mexico and South America.”
“Yes, it will be good to see them again.”
“Yes, it will be, Claris.”
Then Claris and the nine other fairies come up to me. “It is good to meet you, Omega Unicorn. When you breathed upon us, we also felt Caliber upon you. You met him in the Heavens.”
“I did, Claris. Don’t forget. I met Rachel the unicorn on a parallel Earth. Hopefully, you will see your kin there as well.”
“We look forward to the day when that happens. The last three unicorns from Caliber are kept safe in the Forbidden Forest, Richard. Their names are Arthur, Guinevere and Loholt. Caliber named them to honor their memories.”
“Isn’t there a fourth unicorn, Claris?”
“Yes, Richard. However, he was killed by Voldemort. All four children had silver blood within them. The fourth unicorn’s name was Rebecca.”
“When you get done with Masada, I will meet up there, Richard. I will be giving your instructions when you meet the Egyptian and India Gods. What do you remember about the pyramids, Richard? What is the purpose of the light shaft that shines on their casks?”
“If I remember right, the direction of the light shaft points to a certain star. That is the location of their eternal rest.”
“That’s right, Richard. On the day you crawl inside the pyramid, that star will be in line with that light shaft. Just put your hand in the light beam. You will both be immediately transported to that Pantheon World.”
“Yes, High King.”
“Once you are there, you will see the other pantheon worlds as well. You will be told which one is which.”
“So, keep to the order of my honeymoon trip to visit those worlds.”
“That’s right, Richard.”
The aide and the driver stand up. When we stand up, our fairies fly into our coat pockets. Quickly they get their heart beats in tune with ours. We put on our satchels. Claris and the other nine fairies, quickly change back into butterflies in little flashes of light. They flutter through the window and back to the Rose Garden. near the Knesset.
We follow the Shlomo and Yosef out of the building. Yosef walks off to find the car we’ll be using for our touring. We wait in the lobby until Yosef returns with the car.
We see a different car this time. It is a four-door limo. Yosef gets out of the car. Then two more Mossad agents come with us from the Knesset. The rear doors are open. We see the back seats are two parallel facing bench seats. We all get inside, then Yosef takes off to begin our first day of touring Israel.
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Is the High King of Israel
Is the High King of Israel Yeshua ben Yosef http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yeshua_ben-Yosef http://en.wikipedia.org /wiki/Yeshua_ben Yosef Moshiach ben Yosef http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshiach_ben_Yosef If so, what of the Book of Prophecy Revelations? http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Book_of_Revelation
May Your Light Forever Shine
Who is the High King?
His name will be revealed on the third day of the visit. You will just have to wait for it like everyone else. . . . heh, heh, heh, . . .
Rachel