The vision was of boys, teens, or perhaps they were in their 20’s. They were fighting, some standing and boxing trying to knock down, others rolling on the ground punching each other. They were doing all this in a big puddle of black water/goo. They were splashing around in it, covered in it.

It reminded me of spiritual warfare, when a black tar-like energy was planted in my solar plexus. They used to love doing that to me. It felt like the energy of death.

Those young men were covered in it, destroying each other.

The adversaries are talking about “blasphemy”. They want to marry you, bind you in contract, but you are the opposite of everything they stand for and dedicate themselves to, you don’t comply. They couldn’t unalive and trap you, they’re trying to be “creative” solution providers.

They’re talking about “devices”. Now, they mentioned devices a few days ago as well. They may be thinking of enacting some “event” thru the devices. It might be good idea to keep them out of the sleeping chamber this month, put in the microwave at night or something.

Something big is going to begin, and happen next week, adversary guessing the 15th or 16th. They may try to get in front of it with a cellular activation of some sort of technological interference to the bioform and consciousness.

The boogie man used to insist their warrior queen was a Sagittarius. They haven’t yet found her and it’s awful late in the day, but those still standing are thinking about her still. They say, “She has to be authentic.” Meaning if her essence or energy is enhanced by drugs or alcohol it isn’t natural. Remove those things and the same energetic output isn’t present.

They’re talking about drizzle. Drizzle is a light rain of very fine drops. To make something wet with small drops. Now, many of you are aware of cloud seeding, you don’t know what chemicals they plant into the cloud. They may be thinking of seeding the cloud so infectious disease can be “rained down” onto the collective. They are concerned about temperature, perhaps because the virus or germ needs to be kept viable … some of these things won’t survive certain temperatures.

The adversaries, those who wanted to trap the Luminaries, prevent them from procreating together, are concerned about the separation. They want to degrade the bioform and/or spirit/energy of them before physical union and connection.

A feminine was saying, “… not mine, but now that you know …”. And the masculine responded, “We’re done.” He thought he had coupled with an original fractal of source, and he discovered he was with an energy harvesting vampire.

One of the misogynists who undervalue the Mother stated, “I have a 100%er!

They know you Luminareis are going to create a magnificent, powerfully light filled family tree. The light is strong in them, even the newest shoot on the ancient tree I saw in vision were filled with the same potency light as the original pairing.

The adversary wishes to breed the 100%er he has, create a race of beings who can move against your tree of the future. The problem with that is, as soon as they get the woman, they gang r her and foul her energy, possibly fracturing her essence and mind, her connection to source. They certainly aren’t a Luminary, so the child won’t be equivalent to your own … the main source of their power seems to be brute strength and brutality… who have met their match, and have met their conquerer.

They certainly are concerned. Your lineage manifests an Empire in the future.

They are talking about a car accident. Since you are heavily protected, it must be that someone they know has had a car accident.

Gold was mentioned, and similarity. You have a golden body, and a light body, bright white, with violet light healing ability. They want to replace you but you are a fractal of source and you shine differently from every cut, from every wound. They can’t duplicate you.

“Your family right here!” Someone is angry how you were tossed aside, not because of the mistreatment, but because you survived, overcame, expanded and became more than they thought possible and really messed things up for them. They threw you away and now you have a new family, united firmly. They cannot touch you or your energy and gifts again.

A masculine said to another, “As long as we’ve known each other…” and I wasn’t permitted to hear the rest. He said, “She’s beautiful. She has the strength.”

This feels to me like this masculine prefers his own gender. Has never been interested in a woman … but … you have potential he wants to harvest

Wants to enter “relationship” with you, but some time ago I was told, “Their relationship with batteries is over.”

They’re on their own.

The main antagonist mutation of a parasite calling itself a pure man said, “I have to let it go!” He has been a relentless POS who has recently been quizzed by his ancestors. “Why did you do it?”

He turned on the Luminaries that were here in service to their tribe. Martyred them and extracted the life force as well as the gifts, locked their minds down and drained their energy.

His response was, “Because it’s energy, and energy is life.”

They view the luminaries as a commodity to be used according to their own pleasure and desire.

There are repercussions for all actions once the heart is weighed and truth discovered.

They are talking about s.e.x. The harvested energy of the root chakra and womb of luminaries has been powering this false matrix illusion for centuries.

They’re thinking “combat”. It’s their go-to. They are paranoid. They don’t know how to try and manage this.

Someone spoke up, hopeful, saying, “We all add $600 …” and the still and quiet one said, “Someone is in for a rude awakening.”

They are concerned about what may happen on the 19th of November.

Next week, beginning 11-10 and ending on 11-16 something big is going to happen. I received message, “See you all next week!” A couple days ago. The adversary thinks this might happen on the 15th or 16th. The couple weeks after that are apparently going to be rough, especially the 19th, according to adversary.

The song lyrics, “I lose control when you’re not next to me.” This song is by Teddy Swims.

Your light, your luminescence, powered the will of your old family, they used your energy and vital force to command a mutation of experience for others. They buried you in misery and used your creator connection as a fractal of source to hurt and harm others while benefitting themselves.

They are in need of a signature. It sounds like they want to forge your signature on documents, or somehow obtain a signature of another to confirm some sort of documentation.

Someone said, “We’re being told to stay away from her.”

They’re discussing an agenda.

It includes Clonaid.

Song lyrics, “I’m mister blue, wah-a-wah-ooo….” ran through mind.

They’re considering how to seduce you.