400 | John W. Warner IV creationand the Left-Hand Path versus the Right-Hand Path Golden Sun. But all had descended from Hyperboreans eons ago said Kunchen, all were considered as equals; Shambala had become the teaching and learning center of the world, the wheel hub of contemplation and spiritual Vril energy known throughout the galaxy and beyond. The Iron Cross, a symbol of the godheads inner light, said Bea. I remember that from the Austrian school. Glad I didnt attend that one, mumbled Alice. Animals roamed freely, and small machines scooped up the various piles of dung, spraying perfume to mask the odor. Stinks in here, said Bea. I stepped in something, said Gwafa, lifting a boot. A man handed out sticks of fruit. Skipping, Alice ate one. Everyones so darned nice and… She spied two white heads above the crowd. ‘Them! Ooooohhh! Bea forcibly parted the robed seas like a Spanish bull. She pushed Lew back into a pile of Shambalans. Liars! Thieves! Pale psychopathic lizards! Easy, old thing. Positive vibes and the like. Make nice, soothed Alice, who bumped into something huge. Oh, excuse me, I was… She gazed up. .. .was… A fifteen-foot-tall muscular man in a thick, braided black beard and glistening winged armor stood with his wife, she a mere twelve feet in height and covered in a magnificent translucent gown of woven gold and silver thread; their skin was oily and reflected light, hence The Shining Ones, or the Followers of Horus. Beside them was an ornate chest made of black stone and a two-man druidic entourage of lesser stature; all were unarmed yet had somber faces. Their skin was treacle brown under many dense gold bracelets and rings, their eyes light blue and piercing. Golden leather serpents spiraled up from their sandals, and the royal couple wore chiseled crowns of polished orichalcum and gems. Ill not scream bloody murder if you dont, whispered Alice, somewhat alarmed, squeezing Beas arm. Anunnaki at last, mumbled Bea. Bit gaudy but grand. Stew made hand gestures to the two giants, and quartz cylinders were exchanged. The Anunnaki colossus clenched his ceramic wings shut behind him with a loud clack, unnerving a few dignitaries. He bowed his head sharply in agreement. Sensing what she thought were slave underlings, the wife turned to the girls and made a hissing sound; Alice trembled.