Day 2- Morning
I found out what I have been doing is “soul travel”, seeing things and events in my minds eye, but not actually being able to astral project or immerse myself completely. Last night I asked where we’d be going, and Azazel showed me a picture of the sea. Also, I begged Azazel to let me go into more detail, and he said yes somewhat reluctantly, haha. so here it is:
We arrive at the shore of a large body of water this morning and I can see things a little more clearly than yesterday. I ask Azazel what it is, and he says it is the “sea of lies”, yet “it still holds more truth than the red sea you were taught to fear”. I assume he’s referring to the old testament, but I don’t know why the body of water is called the Sea of Lies.
So we descend to the bottom of the ocean and come across a dark forest- like the trees are basically floating, you can’t see the bottom of them. We wade through the trees. I keep asking him questions, but he’s more brisk today than yesterday, and I think he got annoyed with all my questions. Anyway, we come to like a forest clearing with a ruin of some sort and an orb of light in the middle. He touches the light and we’re transported to a city. Now get this- he says it’s Atlantis.
I’m like, no, I don’t believe you. I don’t know why you’d bring me here, I don’t know anything about Atlantis, nor do I claim to have any ties to it. I didn’t even know it was real, but I guess it existed in the astral- or somewhere between the astral and the physical. If anyone knows more about Atlantis, feel free to add.
No one’s there but the city seems to be pretty well preserved. Most of it is built in some sort of grey stone. We scale the side of a hugeeee tower. It’s taller than the rest of the city. Azazel says it’s the lighthouse that was able to light the city.
There’s a huge spiraling staircase going up the side of the tower, and the architecture seems something like greco-roman. Azazel leads me up it, and on the way, we talk. I’m trying to remember the gist of the conversation, it went something like this:
I ask him to help me force astral projection because I can’t seem to do it on my own. He tells me to look out one of the windows over the city.
“This city took more than a thousand years to build. It’s techniques were passed down through lineages, the art forms learned through familial ties.”
I tell him I don’t have more than a thousand years, I have about 70. He chuckles, that seems to amuse him.
We reach the top. Here’s a really cool thing- the people of Atlantis apparently figured out how to forge clear steel. It surrounds the light at the top of the tower. They also mined some sort of clear stone, it was added for decoration around the walls.
Azazel helps me get into the top of the lighthouse, but he stays at the bottom of the staircase for me to go up on my own. I comply and head through the stone door that just slid open. The light there is just a huge bright, white-yellow ball of energy. I put my hand in it and I see visions of the city falling. But as I ascend I also see other things- their lineages, the artwork that they did (which was so beautiful I almost cried; side note: I want to be a professional artist. Seeing their mastery of almost every fundamental aspect of art was astounding. The best human artists could not even compare to the average of artists in Atlantis) and that they were a race who mastered the art of both magick and science, unlike the humans, who believe only science will help them achieve godhood.
I don’t know how Atlantis fell, but it looked to be some sort of war with another race. It pained me slightly.
I descend and Azazel transports us back to the entrance. I awake with a jolt like I usually do. I was gone for around 40 minutes, but it felt like 15…
I don’t know what Azazel wants with me. He seems to have his own agenda. Yesterday he showed me an image of a jagged mountain, engulfed in flame, and we traveled alongside it.
I don’t know what any of this means and it’s kind of freaking me out…
Anyway, if you want more details about Atlantis, you can ask me about it.