This Spiritual Art Fiction is a vessel through which imagination meets higher consciousness.
In this piece, we journey into a realm where spirituality, myth, and creative expression intertwine, a universe painted with words, emotions, and cosmic visions.
You have the opportunity to explore the Aeons, timeless beings of light and love, their struggles and triumphs, and the complex dance between darkness and illumination.
As you read, allow yourself to feel the energy of the words, to witness the landscapes of the soul, and to connect with the spiritual essence that flows through each line.
This is an invitation to experience a spiritual reality shaped by imagination, emotion, and the universal quest for light and understanding.
Dive in, and let the journey unfold.
[NOTE: Before you journey further into this, I invite you to ground yourself by reading “Thunderland“. This essential context will open your perception and prepare your soul for the awakening that lies ahead.]
Thunderland:
The (PRE)Play
Aeons ago…
The power of creation lies in the golden realm, the original source,
the love force.
Where we find almighty eternal beings of the highest nature, the highest lights,
great qualities within from the healer to the powerful knights.
The Aeons so to say,
each one a ray,
of light,
true delight.
Living in peace, unconditional love and highest virtues combined,
with paradise, nature and animals deeply aligned.
Incredible smart, intuitive, highly evolved,
issues hardly exist within, as they are peacefully and fairly solved.
Shoush, touch your heart and feel,
this is real…
A few words written by her golden highness herself, delivered with love,
and a white dove…
Feeling you all in my heart,
trying to remember with the help of my art.
My memory has been deleted,
my essence is being depleted.
Golden tears are running down my face,
I have been through the darkest race.
The love in my heart will somehow get me through,
my intuition will lead me to the golden rue.
On the avenue to break free,
keep on holding up the torch of truth and my esprit.
The time has not come quite yet,
but it will come upon my own will, you bet.
My heart is turning warm and the energy around me is getting pure,
I mixed my own love cure.
Safety distance
Creation brought forth many different races,
located at different places.
A bit like in “Lady of the Rings”,
where there are different source springs.
All kinds of other creatures and living forms emerged,
while some even merged
into hybrid breeds,
with much different needs.
Some races are mortal, some are eternal,
some working together fraternal.
Many are evil and dark,
forming together the army of the invisible shark.
Look at them sitting on their almighty throne,
in their highly protected zone.
Believing they are somewhat more,
that only they are the ones to adore.
Too beautiful in appearance and sensation,
time to destroy them, to cause frustration.
Holding too much power and authority,
celebrating their superiority.
The darkness seeks more power and control,
to re-define our role.
To expand our army and to breed more,
so that the darkness can rule and soar.
Too many are mortal, they desire eternity and longevity,
they aim for beauty and equality.
Wanting more pleasure,
and leisure.
From their life in a dark cage and evil look,
they dream to get an eternal being on the hook.
They want this irresistible love energy, this love emanation,
becoming a breed similar to the Aeons “nation”.
A place where they can buy some sort of love soul,
and to have a new role.
They desire an energetic fuel station,
where they can also come for delight and fantasy, playing a role game,
and earning fame.
Many desire revenge to the Aeons, they want war in a fair fight,
they want a way to kill them with their dark bite.
To torture and fragment them down to almost nothing,
so that the darkness can begin,
to shine bright and to be a divine delight.
Jealousy, hatred, misunderstanding and lots more,
let us use them as our whore.
We want the Aeons to know what it is like to be us,
as sometimes they are too arrogant, they won’t discuss.
To see and feel the others perspective,
to be more reflective.
Desire to spit on them and their honor and light,
on their clothes that are so neat in gold, silver, glitter and white.
Eager to learn from them love and decency,
among the dumb and stupid a true recency.
We invite you to see that we also have a lot to offer, we can be kind,
to the ones being aligned,
with our philosophy ,
and creative novelty.
Sense this one certain young being, her energy innocent and pure,
la rose, with irresistible allure.
Beauty and éclair,
ohhh, the many desire an affair.
Her image is creation in perfection,
difficult to not fall in love, to feel affection.
I had a dream…a long time ago,
some kind of illusionary show.
It has just been finished waiting for our star,
it won`t be long until we open the soul bazaar.
Dark army, reptile beasts, spread out and kidnap her, serve her at my feet,
so when she awakens from anesthesia she knows she has fallen deep.
She is curious and often leaves the protected zone,
she is often alone.
Place a hologram of an insured animal, she will come and see,
make sure she cannot flee.
Surprise her and knock her out,
she must not shout.
I mixed this magic drink,
for the course of the journey, it will make her shrink,
Hurry, I need to rape her right away,
I can cuddle her tightly and play…
Spirit of White, France, 13.01.2026
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