The Void (Abzu), the Fall of the Light Beings, and the graveyard of the fallen… #part1 #series #light #inthebeginning #frequency

In my last video, I was going too fast, and I put so much information into one video, so I'm going to break it down from the beginning. I'm going to make this into a series so I can go slow and explain it better. And remember, I am a conspiracy theories, and everything I say is conspiracy, and it's for entertainment purposes only. Before there was a sun to rise or a clock to tick, there was only the source. We call it the most hot. You didn't have a name, a face, or a blood type. You were the sun of light. In the beginning, we weren't human. We were a frequency. We were luminous beings of pure energy, existing in the dimension, so high that solid then exists. We lived in the image of the source. Pure, unfracted light, no hunger, no weight, no death, but something was pulling at the edges of our radiance. History calls it the fall, but it wasn't a sin in the garden. It was a dimensional collapse. Ancient records tell us of a place called Abzu. The primal void was the basement of the universe, a graveyard of absolute zero where light has never touched. We were curious. We leaned into the darkness to see what was reflected there. And in that moment, our hearts grew heavy. We wanted to touch. We wanted to experience density. That desire changed our vibration. We didn't fall because a god was angry. We sank because we became too heavy to stay in the light. We became magnetically tethered to the void. When we broke through the floor of the light realm, we landed in Abzu. And we weren't alone. This place was already inhabited. These were the eggegi and the original fallen ones. Entities that had rebelled against the source. Eons before we ever existed. They were the residents of the dark. We were high-frequency souls trapped in low vibrational graveyard filled with entities that had lost their own light and wanted to feed on hours. But in the Abzu, we were dying. Pressure of the void was crushing our frequency. Because we weren't built for this density, our souls were literally evaporating. We were fading away, drifting away in total deletion. This was the crisis. The sons of light were about to be extinguished in the darkness. We were raw exposed and screaming for a way to stay anchored. We needed a vessel. We needed a shell. From the shadows of Abzu, the builders watched. The ones we called Anunaki. They saw our light fading and they saw an opportunity. They didn't want us to vanish. They wanted to use us to keep us here. They had to bind us. They had to change our nature so we could survive the cold of the void. They began to prepare the clay. They began to draw the blueprints for the biological cage that could keep us from evaporating but also keep us from ever flying back home. In my next video, I'm going to talk about the seven days of creation and you'll see that they weren't days at all. They were seven worlds of prison. We will see how the Elohim began to weave the frequency nets and how they formed the first shells of flesh to hold our spirits captive. The descent is now over and the lockdown begins.