Uamak’s Account (Or, the Tiamat and the Lost Age)
(part to the Uamak Saga)
I shall let you know of the Seer-cat girl, and the Virus word (and her compadre, Vii, the large and effective demon, and the Tiamat of vintage. You’ve got heard the story have you ever no longer, perhaps no longer, in many likenesses in which the hero was named Siren the exquisite, or Hercules, the Tiamat, Gwyllion (daughter to the Tiamat) Seth, Nimrod, Gilgamesh, Azaz’el, or even St. Christopher. However it became the Tiamat, herself, no other that needed to face the hideous and demoniac element referred to as the Virus computer virus. Which got here out of the abyss whilst the earth unfolded in an earthquake, and crawled out from among its adverse residing quarters, deep within the crust of the earth, and right here sprang the uncouth, and infamous stories of the ‘Curse of the Virus trojan horse,’ that occurred in New Orleans, within the 77-day cult, that spread to the Midwest, to consist of Minnesota. This virus bug revolves down the ages, when the earth opened up, underneath the waters of the purple Sea, within the time of Moses. Despite the fact that the substance of fact is misplaced in those deep and large waters, lost and passes into the forgotten legends of those a ways-off days. But the essence of the computer virus has but to be determined, you’ll discover it now, as you examine my account.
I realize whereof I talk, for i used to be Uamak, the very one, the accomplice of the outstanding Tiamat and her daughter Gwyllion, and Vii at one time, this time I talk approximately became in a while beyond.
As I wait right here on a cliff over looking the Icelandic sea, and deep down earlier than me awaits my dying, the demon of dying he rows his boat, which creeps slowly along the rocky beaches of this peninsula, tries to blind my mind, full of glittering doom, he needs me to sign up for his unwell-racked life, inside the all the time lasting rowing of his boat, to and fro, backward and forward, inside the Icelandic waters, cursed to accomplish that, like a one demonic parade, I too were cursed right here, to remain on this rock searching down on the demon of loss of life rowing and rowing, as he makes business enterprise with me, and tries to make offers with me. He freezes me together with his glimpses, a ways in advance of my escaping his wind-it is his process I assume, his shadow-like ecosystem that surrounds me, his invisible manifestations of entanglement.
The Tiamat, Vii and his daughter Gwyllion came out of the vaults of hell, I had in no way been there, even though a product, like Gwyllion, of a mom whom changed into seized by way of an angelic renegade, and consequently, that renegade produced through my mother (like Gilgamesh and Christopher themselves), a semi (hybrid) demonic being.
Most people cannot bridge this hole among angelic, demonic and human, i’m all of the above, sure indeed, regardless of the ones lousy gulfs of blackness that surround me, and the unsightly and volatile shapes I take, i’ve a spirit and soul, even an ego, spun underneath this actually flexible flesh, and at the back of all this is 8000-years of age, and 26,000-years of life.
I will tell you the strangest story of all, for I lived it. I don’t have any purpose to lie, the black wings of dying, wait beneath me, i actually got here to many souls upon the earth, in years past, in lots of shapes, like Vii and the Tiamat, i used to be not restricted to one, although the Seer-cat lady become, her being as old as I.
I was this so called hybrid, a person, and in a race you currently understand, name it what you please, but those like me are restless, and in the starting we had been of a dark age, and our history is lengthy. The arctic blood that ran thru my veins returned then no guy could hold onto me however for a moment, a short moment at that. I used to be a degenerated manufactured from an last civilization of demons that roamed the earth, 6008 BC, additionally.
Sinned was a man for his time, he lived in a metropolis known as Yort, he had powers over us demon (likened to Solomon), and he, to the Tiamat turned into her antagonist at the time, an outguessed destiny, or possibly greater like un-guessed for the Tiamat and for Sinned himself, she killed his father, each fathers, which covered his step-father, the father his spouse married after the first one died.
But it’s far of none of these things i would communicate, I want to take you further lower back with me, into an age before Sinned, earlier than the race of blue-eyes were created, when pre-guy, became demon, and the wisest minds have become wild philosophers, whilst there have been boundaries among angelic forces and pre-man, after which abruptly we have become slayers, while enthusiasts have become repine and wayfaring, truly like it’s far now on the earth.
Hence came the Virus trojan horse into the world, and it changed into buried far and deep for it changed into infecting our shapes, the provider of our skin, modified, altered, shifted our wondering, Azaz’el planted the worm by the present of satan, the 10-winged beast into our society (before time became time, known as pre-history, and when he rebelled, he commanded us to observe.
And accordingly we were spread out to identified landmarks and worldwide continents to do his bidding, for he became thrown out of heaven, but he regarded constantly to head again, if not pleading for restitution, to blasphemy his as soon as king of kings. He turned into powerful to say the least.
Oh, we had been now not fighters! Now not in the least. Allow me communicate of Uamak, I saw that we have been all crippled minded with Azaz’el, and his master, Christopher escaped this and so did Gilgamesh, but the rest people failed to.
Our heads need to have hung on unfastened ropes that when cut would bury us forever for the sins we committed lower back then, but God wanted to peer, what number of guys might observe lifeless-idols (namely us), and he used us, and we knew he turned into the use of us, but to get out of hell, and under the ones rocks, and off the ones chains, Uri’el had positioned upon us, this turned into our doom, or undertaking if we did now not want to be confined. Our trial of doom you would possibly say, to follow the bare renegade wolves, for we were all bare again then, even earlier than Adam and Eve, whom failed to display up until the 0.33 generation, we were the primary, and the second one, turned into nearly doomed from the begin, and the 0.33, the Adam era, and then the forth, the Christ era. I noticed all of them.
However into the second one generation, it became a struggle, one to madden all records, drunkenness and slaughter and fury, death and greater loss of life, and the supernatural against the wild cats, which the Seer-cat lady, ruled the land, and shortly the cats, growing the age-perhaps higher to say, she changed the second generation, by means of infecting her cats with the virus bug, from the first generation, that inflamed us, nearly added a standstill to the second one generation, killing all but 2000-humans on the face of the earth, and the earth become not as you are aware of it now, it turned into surrounded via one ocean.
Thereafter, the cats have become large, advanced with the Seer’s infiltration of spirit, and the virus bug interior of them, that gave them undreamed verbosity, ferociousness, that insisted them to struggle with the human race, in slaughter battles for days on give up, with out resting.
Blood-soaked the earth in those far-off lands, of what became Sumer, and Asia Minor, and Syria, and the entire coast of the Mediterranean to include as a ways north as artic circle, broke humankind all the way down to stay in caves and write their lost tongue on the partitions, a quivering sentiment for the future flesh to examine of this appalling and dreadful savage time.
Yet it might be incorrect to mention there was no longer an occasional contact of character mercy-if one of us achieved any such assignment, they had been punished seriously, i personally tired this once and most effective once on this in particular valiant time, in which the enemy changed into 10,000-cats, at 2000-pounds according to cat, infected with the curse of the trojan horse, which turned into the essence of satan’s blood; and one million angelic renegades, and ten-million pre- Adamic guys, to the human race many was ghosts, imps, and other ungodly figures, with intellectual distortions, and lustful cravings.
This era turned into so terrible it glutted even my personal lusting soul, and so I hunted for an once of grace, this is why I did what I did: rigidly Vii accompanied me round, reporting again to the Tiamat of my intentions, for the Seer-cat had study my mind, she become from the superior race of the primary order of hybrids just like the Tiamat, I being of the second order, as a result she became half-angelic, I being one 1/3, Vii being one third, and carefully I blindly went to help the searching couple, who had been experimenting with a stone and slingshot to kill the massive beast inflamed cats, trifle became their searching conflict equipment, and weapons, and unhappy to say, ineffective.
And i explained to Morg, and his wife Rgom, a couple with several kids whom lived in a dungy looking cave, along the high cliffs of what is now called Greece, this would not do, mendacity at the ground a superb bow I had made with lengthy piercing arrows, this I had found out from Amazes one of the Ten leaders of the two-hundred Angelic Watchers, who have been despatched to look at over mankind, but did pretty the other, they cohabitated with them, like Azaz’el, an archangel at one time, now an archenemy to Uri’el a excellent Holy angelic being, and God himself.
The couple took the bow and arrow, and it was a amazing bow all of twelve toes in top (bones dangling round their necks for bravery, and that they knew that their predecessors were changed into shapeless pulp in trying to kill their type, as those titan cats whom changed into solid from the ultimate mold of darkness, might vanish earlier than the primary arrow struck it goal, and the closer they got to the titan cats, the extra veil the air, the flying particles around them, all approximately them were large piles of shattered bones, broken from 100 years of defeat, dirge over them, they have been a crumbling society, now in shards).
The bow changed into higher than them in height, wider than their physique, and the arrow was balanced perfectly, to enter wherever it turned into pointed, for their hunt and kill, and they duplicated the arrows, and that they shot a big cat, rattled all of the cats by using them, Morg appeared at the side of the cat stood like a statue, at the threshold of its jungle, painted his face, and seemed ferocity inside the face; the wild cats, they had been inspired, however leniency, might now not be granted me, for right here I sit, at the threshold of the cliff overlooking the Icelandic sea; yet this turned into the appearance of a frightened cease to an age-that age, the age of the Seer-cat girl you might say (not the Abyss Virus malicious program), for within twenty-years, the brand new technology of humans had cast their way to be the hunters now not the hunted, nor the prey.
It turned into indeed the conquest of a misplaced age. And although i was sent right here, i have wish, for possibly scattered among those years, there may be a way to break out, for I helped rear a fallen race, from a monstrosity of dancing loathsomely demonic beings, dancing with demonic harps in madness, who misplaced an age because of satisfaction, manage and all on the end punished by using what became supplied: seventy-two deaths, this is possibly one in every of them, the one i’m presently living in.
In remaining, i’ve things to say, one: let my account be advised from village to city, to continent, from base camps to remoted tribes, so that each one guys may also recognize that the beast, and the satan and the Abyss computer virus, and the demonic forces, prey on them in hidden places, for where once the bow and sword ruled, isn’t any more, however the ghost of the past stay inside the invisible amongst mankind, and that they know the unfavourable guns they have got, and they need him to use them upon themselves.
Secondly, I shall tell you wherein my partners went: Vii nonetheless roams the earth, last time I heard he became in New Orleans, with the cult I referred to before, and the Tiamat, was cast to hell together with her daughter, whom reappeared once more in round 6000 BC., at the town of Yort, is Asia Minor, and again at the cult in New Orleans. And the Seer-cat woman went to cobble along with her master in Pergamun, in Asia Minor, and you all recognise wherein i am.
This account, Written by: Uamak, translated with the aid of Dlsiluk, Ed.D.