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The Green Tomb. Contos de terror, #17

Par : Eliel Roshveder
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  • FormatePub
  • ISBN8227089359
  • EAN9798227089359
  • Date de parution27/07/2024
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  • ÉditeurBig Dog Books, LLC

Résumé

Most Golden Triangle missions come via telepathy and visions. Alan was meditating on the war against chaos on the planet when he saw a green tomb. He gathered Levi, Adja and Hamael Lewany and they jumped to the location following the trail in the astral world. The tomb could be on earth or in any other world. That time it was in Japan, on an island west towards the coast of China. He found in the Japanese cemetery the green tomb with a cross symbolizing that it was a Christian tomb among many Shinto and Buddhist tombs.
He noticed that the tomb was half open, as they had ripped off the top part of the tomb and there was a small gap. The tomb had an aura of mystery as if it hid a secret. Every sensitive sees many things in cemeteries, substrates of trapped souls, also Shedim and Dibbukim directed by magic and portals between this world and beyond, but that tomb had something different. It had an aura of mystery, deep, as if some magical ritual maintained a portal in that place.
The cemetery was empty, as it was very early and the first rays of the sun were arriving at that location. From where they were they could see the rocky coasts of the island and the rough sea towards China. In the distance a schooner was dancing in the wind and a brigantine belonging to the sea people was also dancing, looking like it was going to capsize. To the south of the hill there was a fishing village and to the north there were thriving forests.