“No more questions!” he said. “She is the nominee.” Anna’s reign is over.

EDIT:: someone suggested it could mean “Anna’s rain” … seems possible since “science” and “planetary habitability” seem to be a thing … Chemtrails terraforming …

Curator is upset about the order of transfer, restitution. They must return what was wrongfully taken from the Chosen. These nasty jacks complain the Magistrate being too powerful, how they’ve got to ‘do something’. They’re calling the female succubus, “Morgue who want a d*ck”, insatiable … but she’s stronger now. They’ve got to pour their life force into her/it.

The curator made things difficult for people, keeping them in a low vibrational state by ensuring their timelines of wealth never occurred for them. They were hijacking the reward people earned by graduating initiations, learning lessons. They were restricting them from their destined path, siphoning the wealth of their experiences.

They were reckless.

The curator prostituted the energy, the life essence of the Mother(s) and that’s exactly what’s going to be returned unto ‘their’ chosen ones, per a much Higher Authority than anyone here.

They’re upset because this Magistrate is legitimate. These ones did their very best to utterly destroy her.

These ones are cut off from harvesting life force from the Human Family of Light. They need an energizer and are still hopeful they can match dental records of the Magistrate. They want to k*dnap the flesh, the Temple Housing her Soul and Spirit, while replacing her with a copycat.

Some feel they may have a solution, a scientific technology that they feel is equivalent to … da dot dot dot …