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the massive entrance of the Residence of the Most High<br />
where they stop and wait.<br />
Magnetically drawn into a cavalcade with the Stellar<br />
Bubble Craft; our Starcruiser slows down hovering somewhere<br />
and everywhere at the same moment at the inner<br />
edge of the Portal of Ojas with front row seats to an extraordinary<br />
happening. We stop abruptly as an invisible<br />
force just inside the Portal restricts our flight. We cannot<br />
enter into the Ethereal Cortex, but are able to see and<br />
hear the happenings by way of our Stellar Monitor.<br />
One of us asks, "Why don't we go further?"<br />
"You are not allowed," responds a gentle voice from<br />
within.<br />
"But we were there before."<br />
"That was a digital illusion of a reality to demonstrate<br />
the existence of the Ultimate Unknown; a contrivance to<br />
assist your decision to RSR. Only invited guests may pass<br />
beyond this point of the Portal of Ojas. You may observe in<br />
your Stellar Monitor."<br />
The Immortal Unknown stands with his back to us<br />
watching the Cosmos Comprehender. Two Translucent<br />
Grey Forms stand at his left. The image on the massive<br />
Comprehender screen zooms in on <strong>Anza</strong>, Phir, Xandr and<br />
Emera as they fly through the Portal of Ojas. There is an<br />
instantaneous, but momentary zoom-in image of our<br />
Starcruiser snapping back to an image of the Stellar Bubble<br />
Craft that becomes center screen.<br />
A soft but authoritarian voice comes from all directions<br />
at once, "Prepare for our guests."<br />
The Grey Forms turn and sail upright a little above the<br />
non-existent floor to the massive pair of crystal doors.<br />
Anon waves His hand and the wall opens with a deep sigh