Atlanits part 2 english translation

She had strange dreams: beautiful, bright, they replaced each other with a kaleidoscope until they brought her to Atlantis again. In a dream, many details from what she saw in reality became clear. She understood the whole complex system of Atlantis, it's intricate relationships, it's people who considered themselves almost gods because of the truly superhuman possibilities, of their developed civilization, who practically did not use speech, so telepathy and hypnosis were developed.

It was as if some voice being her guide explained inside her mind that she was by no means a genetic mistake, but the direct legacy of Atlantis, where she once lived and had power and strength, but was forced to die because of others who were proud of pride who rejected the creator, who became evil and cruel, who began to be degraded geniuses. They enslaved other nations, used their labor, their genetic mass for their witchcraft experiments to improve their own race. They have become powerful and very dangerous.
Poisoning the whole cosmos with the negativity of their thoughts and deeds, they did not want to heed the arguments, they did not want to recognize any other reason, no other forces besides their own.
The one who at that time was our Elena, a bearer of enormous knowledge and positive energy, maintaining a constant connection with the Univers and its inhabitants, tried to appease her compatriots, to make them remember the noble work that they were destined to serve in the cosmic Brotherhood. But everything was in vain, the Atlantean co-rulers remained deaf to her arguments, considering her cowardly and old-fashioned.
They blocked her control abilities. They tried to isolate her and all those who thought how she was in the distant cloisters, and placed impenetrable biofields around these cloisters. As the High Priestess, she knew that this leads to imminent death, she fought against this death, she appealed to their mind, to their humanity, but, alas, was defeated.

On the day all supposed to happen, she was stoically proud, although bitterness and sadness overwhelmed her heart. She knew that she could not be saved: most likely, only their envoys to distant lands would survive, but they, having cut off all ties with the metropolis, would be doomed to degradation. However, the Grand Priestess could not forget about her duty to humanity, which risked forever losing the most valuable - the deepest knowledge of the Atlanteans, their civilization.
That is why, despite the risk, she began to think that something and even someone just needed to be saved, saved at any cost, at the cost of the difficulties that they would have to face, having lost a highly organized country, at the cost of her own death. Tears hailed down her cheeks, she already felt secret waves begin to rise from the depths of the earth, how indignantly it was bubbling inside, ready to throw out the fire of righteous anger, incinerating all life.
She raised her sad eyes to the sky and understood everything. A ball of fire appeared in a bright blue sky, rapidly growing in size. As it grew, ocean waves, previously peacefully licking the fertile land of Atlantis, began to fall with an angry roar. She, Elena, was not lost.

Tensing all her will, spending all her energy potential, she transferred to the safe shores everything that was dear to her gentle heart, all who were loved and innocent: sacred cats - the most sensitive of the conductors of eternal energy, giving men peace and balance; sacred snakes, wonderful accumulators of this energy, giving people wisdom; some very important plants that can become antennas and nourish people with higher energy.
The Priestess did not forget the people dear to her, although she understood that they would face the difficult fate of a miserable life among primitively developed peoples whose genetic code was disfigured by the magicians of Atlantis. She even hesitated before realizing this intention, but she overcame all her doubts, knowing for sure that those who remained on Earth needed teachers, they needed a positive mind from Atlantis, they needed to continue the path of the stars.
Together with her messengers, the High Priestess sent the encoded knowledge of Atlantis, the all to which she had access, the most faithful and necessary, they were transferred. So that they would not be lost with time, she securely hid them in one of the stone animals - the big sphinx cat - the keeper of Knowledge, praying to give humanity the opportunity to use them for their own salvation. The movement in the space of the stone statue finally exhausted her energy reserve.

There was no longer any question of saving herself. In addition, the atmosphere around began to be electrified with such negativity and panic, that it excluded not only recharging, but even a struggle with this energy. She knew that she would share the fate of the island, therefore, pacified, she sat down to watch the events through the information channel of the distant temple.


The spectacle that presented her gaze was disgusting and exciting: the earth itself was full of sinister craters, pouring purulent lava, defecating tons of ash. The sky became a formidable orange, interspersed with anthracite-black spots.
It seemed to explode, with a deafening boom, a lot of shells. The ocean hummed for a long time, trying to lick the tearing abscesses of the Earth with waves. Terrified people tried to concentrate, give orders to aircraft, completely lifeless in this energy turbidity.
Many of the people, already seized by primitive animal panic, fled in the middle of nowhere, instinctively trying to defend themselves from an impending fate. Others of them prayed fiercely, falling to their knees anywhere. The stone pyramids, stuffed with energy, flashed like torches, and melted with a bang in this primitive firework. It became unbearably stuffy and hot.
In the face of the priestess - Elena sweat flowed, merging with tears, but she did not attach any importance to it, dumbfounded and enchanted by the dance of death.
 The Earth shuddered tremulously. Hissing menacingly, boiling, the water falling on her. Suddenly, a star growing in the sky became large and bright, it was clearly visible even through the all-consuming curtain of ash.
At some point, Elena thought that star would now fall on them, ruining life on the entire planet. But something completely unimaginable happened: as if having encountered some invisible barrier and froze for some moment, the star, like a ball, bounced back into the sky. The High Priestess no longer had time either to be surprised at this phenomenon, or to realize it, when the star bounced, Atlantis itself exploded.
A terrible mixture of fire, smoke, stones and steam rushed to the sky, so that almost immediately, with a roar, plunge into the abyss of water, forming a terrible swirling funnel. This place was what in the morning was a paradise flower garden.