The broke-out war among the extra-terrestrials at the Peak of Eternal Abode over the ownership and rulership of its domain saw the pulling-down of the opposer, Illumination and his cohorts, as he wanted to be in the same hierarchy with his Maker, The Source. Illumination was able to gain support from some of the multi-dimensional members, including some of The Elements-Wind, Water and Fire and persuade them to rebel against their Maker. However, what illumination thought was the only way to outrightly strip The Source His kingly authority turned out to be in futility as His Maker, through the instrumentality of the rest of His made subjects as led by The Guard, His assigned guard, together with his Profound League of Justice Keepers, orchestrated an eventual Mark of Defeat, a wide Gap of Banishment and consequent Seal of Demotion into the Negative Plane of Eternity and Realm of Neutrality of him, his followers and the elements that followed them, far below the threshold of His habitation. It was at the Level of Eternal Condemnation, better known as the Negative Plane of Eternity, that illumination became the Divider who, together with his fallen cohorts, would challenge their Maker for long in eternity until when the Readiness of His Wrath would be activated, poured out on and teleport them to the Pointed Abyss of No Return. Originally in synchronisation, fire, water and wind disintegrated into components - wind was fragmented into w, I, n and d, fire was broken down into f, I, r and e and water was split into w, a, t, e and r. Before the Battle for Hierarchy, the Peak of Eternal Abode harboured the Immortal Personas of the Source, Chief Orchestrator of all habitations, the Illumination-turned-divider, the elements and the infinite extra-terrestrials. Certainly, there were happenings...
The Source, the sum total of all universal energies, the epitome of the beginning and end, orchestrated the Peak of Eternal Abode by the use of the words: "Let there be the Peak of Eternal Abode".
At the State of Harmony, He is Goodness Onto Divinity. His reflection is the Source Of Nobility who seats at His right hand and witnesses all eternal activities. His Seat of Glory was coated with Divine Gold imprints the name written as "The Source, The Universal, The Ancient of Days" while his creations, the extra-terrestrials, were His Sub-Universals. His influence was measured in Terms of Infinity.
Though he created other worlds for his pleasure and Divine Temporary Transit of his creations, He dwelt richly in the gold-street, no-night and highly positive energy of Peak of Eternal Abode. It had abundance of the Rivers of Life, where no one under the habitation would thirst! The Fire of Consumption was designed to obliterate any irrelevances resulting from the activities of all extraterrestrials like left-overs of the Foundation of Organised Divinity after a divine- intake.
Illumination was the Light of the Source's dwelling. Specially created from the Depths of Divinity, he was The Source's most favoured Sub-Universal. He radiated His Infinite Light, a rare gifting, which distinguished him from his extraterrestrial contemporaries. His Wonder Voice had a perfect passage to His Maker by the agreement of the Move of Acoustics through the Motion of the Wind and Steady by the Waters of Infinite Flow. All bowed down in their ever-worship behaviour to Him at the moment Illumination uttered the words: "Oh, all creations adore Your Excellency, our Maker as we bow our heads before you." There were the infinite extraterrestrials but they all basked in the Joy of Fulfilment; they were able to carry out their duties as worshippers at the suspended level of the Wind of His Glory.
The Source's Blueprint for the Creation of the Dense Physical World was shared with Illumination. In His Palace of Abode, Illumination was called to administer the Worth of Adoration and after that, the Source disclosed to him His Creation blueprint. Seating right to Him-seat coated with the Linings of Unperishing Silver, He disclosed absolutely the blueprint to the best of illumination's understanding but reserving the actual knowledge to Him:
"I have been brooding since the Creation of Eternity the need to extend my frontiers of absolute influence
to the material dimension, call it the dense, physical world. Pondering on the energies behind the thought propelled me into coming up with the plan of establishing my Foot-Stool, my physical eco- department.
Like what we have here, I would like to establish the physical equivalents at the material level. This material dimension is what I call the earth. In the Plan, the earth is actually a complementary element. You'll understand this as your Strength of Eternal Understanding projects. Imagine where we have our physical equivalents honouring me as you all do here. Most importantly, I want to make what I project to be the most precious of my creations...That entity would be the physical expression of the male and female energy duality. IT would be given power, like I do here, to exert authority over all...except its Maker, Me. I would give IT power to assign itself an identity, a harmonisation or better still, an equilibrium of the male-female energy. It will be great and ITS inspiration, ITS life-force energy, will come from ME alone. I will give the source-image over what would be ITS second fiddles-the physically dense trees, animals, plants, woods, and all other physical things. ITS influence would go past the physical; IT would control all other worlds except me. There are still lots more about IT!
The Earth, way below the threshold of your absorbed frequency range, would be a designed multi- dimensional, yet physical entity that would be designed by the Laws of Eternity which you know. I will design the earth to enable IT inter-relate with the other worlds of my creation while maintaining ITS physical state. I will structure the earth in such a manner that IT, through my consent and given the FULL Liberty of Control, which IS NOT for everyone here, will harmoniously inter-play ITS world and others for ITS own benefits - because IT would be the most adored of all of my creations ever.
Though you were able to understand all that I have said and it would be suffice for you to hear them, going by what I, your Maker, specially created you with, they are just Scratches of Eternity of what the Blueprint seeks to do. You and the other Infinite Extraterrestrials, including wind, water and fire, whose roles would be very important in ITS creation, would bear witness. Again, you will understand this better...
For now, that is all I have to say to you, illumination. I am saying this to you because of how special you have been to me. Therefore, as your authority, don't ever tell any member of this abode what I discuss with you. They will get to know as the eternity rolls by. With that being said, rise up from your seat and assembly
the host of the extra-terrestrial to shower praises on me for I am in dire need of it!"
Illumination did as he was told. But that would mean something...
The Source was done discussing with him, eternalising his Blueprint agenda for creation. Illumination was, on his Silver-coated seat, his authority's position, ruminating about what his creator had told him. Through the Depth of Inquiry, the inputted thought component, essential for his creation by the Source, reflecting itself as his mirror, he pondered: "who is IT that should have great influence over ITS world to-be and other worlds. According to what He said, IT will have control over all extraterrestrials except Him! Yes, I have been created to adhere to what He had instructed; keeping the secrets of Revelation, as stated by the Eternal Law, I would have to call the attention of others, including Wind, Fire and Water to what he told me. I think I would raise a stiff opposition because He is about to raise, in the name of creation, a material entity, capable of influencing our entire world. How can a mere material product of His brooding become a sudden influence over us? I do not think that is possible! Come to think of it, I do have what He has! I think outside what I assert as the Identity of Dogma which other inhabitants of our abode have and worse still, are stuck with! Of course, it will not be out of
True Sight to say I am my master. In fact, it would be right to say that My Maker and I are on the same Page of Influence, since I am privy to all of His Blueprint. I will, once again, meet with other extraterrestrials to oppose what would become a conflict, even if it means violating what has been established before my creation."
He had no idea that the Source had a telepathic idea of what was to happen. However, He kept mute to prepare Himself for the war against the Menace of Pride as a deterrent for the rest of the extraterrestrials. Convincingly, illumination had won quite a number of extraterrestrials, including some of the presence of Wind, Water and Fire to support his Campaign for Change, a theme which he had established. Being the Chief Leader of Praise, he was able to talk to them and that saw a Lack of Fellowship depicted among the extraterrestrials to carry out their duties- Praising and worshipping their Source. The Source knew this all along! But He asked them the question: "Why have you halted my worship?"
"The Illumination" replied the extraterrestrials who in deliberately took sides with the Illumination. "Master, we cannot truly render the multi-dimensional exaltations of your sacredness without the synchronised involvement of all. We have decided not to take sides with illumination. Rather, following your instructions to the letter is what we are going for,
despite illumination's apparent conviction. However, without involvement of those who took sides with him, we will not be able to do what we have been created to do"
"I see..." The Source observed, starring at illumination's face. "I knew it would come to this. You know quite well that I specially made you different from others. You were more specially made in terms of Infinite Streams of Energy points, eternally deposited in every fibre of your multi-dimensional self. Your Depth of Divinity, your creation source, had made you Leader of Praise and the Path-finder of the Great Light. That was the reason I named you illumination because of how illuminating your voice had been structured and how you lead them to true worship of my unequalled being. However, you decided to deliberately violate the Supremacy of the Laws of Eternity by tuning in the vibrations of your Depths of Inquiry. As a result, you were able to corner for yourself a number of extraterrestrial supporters for yourself. Is it because of my Blueprint plan I disclose to you about? You also had the gut to convince them, knowing that they are not on the same page as you! Why has the Negative Consciousness of Energies of pride, jealousy and envy permeated your- meant-to-be-radiant positive energy? Well, I know you are not ready to answer my question! You are head-bent to dragging what absolutely belongs to me! I have seen this perversion come into you but I
wanted to teach all and sundry a lesson, using you as the instance! For deliberately and directly disobeying my eternal laws, I, The Source, by the Powers of Thorough Influence I truly own, declare illumination and his cohorts out of the Peak of Eternal Abode to the Negative Plane of Eternity!"
Having some of the poems in the first edition of the poem collection, ‘The P.O.T (Poured Out Thoughts)’ published in several poetry magazines as High On Poems, Earthborne Magazine, Deadsnakes and so on, the author has ushered in the second, titled ‘The P.O.T (Poured Out Thoughts) ---The Reloaded. It is said to be ‘reloaded’ because there are other poems to be added to make this edition slightly richer than the first. With poems as ‘Out of the Box’, ‘Dad Loves Me’, ‘Heralding God’s Magnificence’ being published in notable poetry journals and magazines, the sequel is hoped to make an impact to the entire world, beginning with the readers. The Table of Contents has the additional poems that readers, who have read the first edition, would realize. They are intended to look into general issues, family, gender, parental, religious (Christian faith), children, love and personal/motivational. The aim behind this piece is simple. As said in the first edition, it is about entertaining, enlightening, inspiring or motivating and enabling people think for themselves. Worthy of Note: The author believes that subsequent edition(s) of the work would carry the above-stated aim.
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
She was hurt. She was bullied and made fun of. And the only hope that kept her going was finding her mate. She has always been weak. Weak to the world. Why? Because she was a lantern. She didn't have a wolf. That's what everyone thought about her. When she found her mate, he wanted her to be his slut and not a wife. She might be an omega, but it doesn't mean she will take disloyalty and betrayal lightly. So she did something that no one in history ever did. She rejected an Alpha. "I, Alexis Clark, reject Brandon Sterling, the alpha of Black mist pack, and consider myself a free soul until I decide so."; Were her last words before she left that torturous place and became a rogue. A rogue that everyone was fearing and finding. Why? Because she was the rogue that has become one of the biggest problems of almost all the packs in the country. She was Alexis Clark. A rogue that rejected an Alpha, stealth food, kill other rogues, and more than that was living with humans and studying with them. What will happen when her case is given to the world's most dangerous alpha, Sebastian Sinclair, who has taken it upon himself to punish this rogue. The one who hated rogues and omega to a level that was beyond understanding. Why? Because his mate was an omega, who betrayed him with a rogue before dying. How will Alexis tackle this alpha, in whose College she was studying and living under hiding for almost a year? What will Sebastian do when he finds out the new girl he had been talking to is none other than the rogue omega that he had decided to kill? "To love you with all my might was my only wish, but you were the only one who gave me endless suffering. So today, I promise myself to not fall for anyone."; A simple saying that both Alexis and Sebastian had vowed upon. Will they be able to find their love amidst all these problems?
After a one-night stand with Gavin Russell, the Powerful and cold alpha CEO, Iris Green was smitten and she thought there could be something between them after realizing they were fated mates. Her hopes were crushed by his harsh words, "I don't eat the same food twice." Broken, she returned to her city to manage her family business but soon realized that a seed had been planted. Giving birth to a set of twins, she could not endure raising them alone, when they looked exactly like him. She sent one of them to Gavin with a note, "Dessert after supper." Gavin frowned when he received the parcel, from his son. He sent people to fetch that blondie but it was as if she disappeared from the face of the earth. Of course, the Green family was mysterious and she was the new head of the family. She only gets seen whenever she wants to be.
Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her-he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!
"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years-three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined-he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken-to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end-almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me-only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”