Silver. Susie Harris

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СКАЧАТЬ coming directly toward the mountain. They were in full search formation. I had seen it before.

      They had obviously seen me somehow but they weren't sure what I was...they were on full alert. I had to throw them off somehow.

      I created a powerball in a flowing shape and sent it along the edge of the forest from the canyon to the right of me. They all turned to follow the power. Then I realized I had sent it to the tree exit. Stupid mistake. I would have to use a different gateway to return to the human world.

      I made my own way to the start of the river I knew there was a gateway behind the falls there. I just hoped it was clear of traffic. It was darker now so I had that advantage. The other legions seemed to be heading in for the nightly feast.

      I made it to the gateway and only had to pass two elves on the way. I knew them both which meant I could tell they had not felt me pass. Unfortunately this exit took me to St Nextan's Glen, near Cornwall in England. It is such a beautiful place full of fae energy. People who visit always come away saying how wonderful the energy of the place is. It's that strong that they don't mention the beauty of the falls and caves except as an afterthought. The fae are known to frequent this area. I knew I would have to be careful to leave no trail when I flitted back to Llangernyw in Wales, which is where the first tree entry was I had to collect the connection to my human self. But I didn't know if the elf legion would still be there.

      The gate was closing as I arrived. I scanned to make sure all had gone and no scout was left behind. There was no one, which was strange in itself. They didn't know what the energy was and are always curious. So why weren't they investigating.

      Then I looked up and realized the tree had grown to an enormous height. The leaves had silver veins running through them. It was now as tall as the Empire State Building and twice as wide.

      I realized the tree had sucked up the energy ball I had created. My power is way beyond anything I imagined. All gates are fed on energy. It had just eaten it all and consequently grown into a now very magical looking giant tree. This could be why the legion left so quickly such a display of power would concern them and though they are powerful they were only one fairly small legion.

      I had to fix this otherwise it would be world headlines tomorrow. Unfortunately the magic had mixed with the fae tree and the only way I would be able to drain my energy out of it would be to kill it and pull it out of it. I hate killing anything so this was hard for me. I went to get my connection to my human self. Hoping it had not been found by the legion.

      Thankfully it was not found by the legion. They must have been in a hurry to leave. Once I reconnected with my human entity I felt better; my human self was still sleeping that was a relief at least.

      I went back to the tree and killed it draining my energy and the fae energy back into myself. The gateway would be broken and the elves would have another thing for them to worry about. On top of whatever they were preparing for, but I couldn't help that now.

      I said a fae blessing over the tree and gave it back to the earth. Then returned safely back to my sleeping body.

      I will return the cloak tomorrow night before I decide to call on Queen Una. Tonight I just rolled it up and put it under my bed...such a human thing to do.

      I lay here thinking about the events of the night. It does concern me that they detected me even wearing the Elven cloak and using my own cloaking. I was being so careful with the Elven cloak wrapped so tightly around me. So what did they see? They didn't recognize it as me or they wouldn't have been searching. They would have just telepathically connected to me. I did not even feel them try. So Legolas who was there didn't even recognize whatever they saw as me. That is strange. He is someone I would class as a close friend. We have spent a great deal of time together. I thought I saw Arwen as well standing observing from the main tower and he definitely should have recognized my energy. Especially when I created the energy shape to cross the field and out of their land. So therefore that cannot be what they were seeing. So what were they seeing and why didn't he recognize my energy in the shape? Had my energy changed its signature that much? I know our energies change with different circumstances but that much that those closest to me couldn't recognize it? The tree seems to be another mystery my power has never turned anything to silver and the veins of its leaves definitely had pure liquid silver running through them. The trunk and branches also seemed to have silver embedded in the bark. It is definitely a puzzle.

      One thing for sure is, I'm going to have to be more careful with my power as it is obviously way beyond anything I have ever had before. That poor tree could attest to that. But for now it's time to sleep.

      Chapter 7

      I woke this morning feeling just a little on edge and the very human emotion of anxiety. So after dropping my baby girl to school I drove to the nearest lake and spent some time centering my spirit. The last thing I needed was to be distracted by my emotions when I return the cloak. Anytime you appear in a place more than once you run the risk of detection, whether it is a watcher or one of the other supernatural creatures roaming this earth. I couldn't risk being detected by anyone just yet.

      I was just sitting in a yoga pose on the edge of the lake, when I felt Sandalphon's entity calling for help and the pain rushed through my body. As it happens I had been meditating on actually finding him. He is called the tall one amongst us. His entity in relaxed mode spans approximately 12 foot in height. He is the musician of the archangels and often heals by song or instrumental melodies.

      Somehow I had made the connection to him through meditation. I felt something tearing the energy from his form. He was in such pain he did not feel the psychic connection between us. I couldn't see what was doing this to him and I didn't want to take the chance of whatever it was taking any of my energy. So I broke the connection, I felt bad but I couldn't risk being found until I knew what I was facing.

      I tried to feel for him a few moments later but whatever had happened he was gone. I am still hoping that all of them who have been taken so far; have been taken to someplace I haven't found yet and I will be able to bring them back.

      I tried to focus on what I had seen or heard while connected to San anything to give me a clue as to what was occurring to him and who was doing it. But bringing the memory back only showed me that all I heard was muffled deep growling sounds besides his screaming and all I could see was Heliotrope or bloodstone like a fractured shell surrounding him. The red shone with power but the green seemed almost black. These images didn't give me any new idea of what maybe occurring, or who may be behind it.... so I will continue on my present path and pray that it is the right one.

      I came home and made dinner acting as if nothing had occurred it was just another ordinary day. All the while my memory was replaying San's screams in my head. By the time everyone was in bed asleep and I could leave with the cloak safely I was already back to stressed again, the main reason I was meditating in the first place. It does seem to be a coincidence that the attack occurred while I was connected to him at exactly the right moment so that he didn't notice me. Perhaps my father is not as far away from all this as I thought. Michael has always told me that everything happens for a reason. Perhaps I should give him some credit. So I took a long slow deep breath and exhaled all of my concerns away.

      I shouldn't have left the cloak under the bed. I couldn't exactly pull it through the air without anyone noticing. So I had had to wait for everyone to fall asleep. "Sigh" But of course everything in its right time one should not rush. I can almost hear Gabriel saying this.

      This time I flitted to a few streets away from Karlsruhe institute. I didn't want to run the risk of entering at the same coordinates as my last visit and scanned the grounds from a taller building not far from it.

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