-Caveat Lector- From: "Misty" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Date: Wed Jan 31, 2001 11:30am Subject: Reptilians and the Inner Earth by Branton NEW This is the latest from Branton The following are accounts which I had come across in past years, yet unfortunately no longer have the transcripts for, so for the sake of preserving this information in some form, I record them here from the best of my memory: Reptilians in California? Years ago, around the mid-1980�s if I recall, a man by the name of Doerr (I don�t recall his first name) relayed an interesting story which he claimed to be a real-life personal experience: Somewhere in a mountainous area in the central part of California, if I recall correctly, Mr. Doerr had been investigating an area where man-sized footprints of some three-toes bipedial creatures had been discovered, near some trails. Curious, Doerr combed the area for further clues, until he found an obscure cave opening, well concealed by bushes and rock. Being the adventurous type, he acquired a flashlight and entered... The tunnel passage continued for some distance, passing through small grotto�s filled with exotic cavern formations, as he continued deeper into the mountainside... After some time Doerr arrived in a large dark chamber with a high ceiling that reached up into the darkness. On the floor, in the center of the chamber, was a near-perfect 5 pointed star shaped crystal. Well, to overlook such a find would be almost impossible for most people. So Doerr picked it up, and no sooner having done so a boulder about the size of his head smashed violently into the chamber floor from the dark recesses above, splattering fragments in all directions. Reeling from the sting of flying rock fragments, he backed against the wall and into an alcove, which continued into a small passage opposite the one he had entered from, as even more boulders came crashing down; this time right at the entrance to the passage into which he had backed himself. Doerr had backed-up far enough so that the continuous rain of boulders- obviously intelligently directed by whoever or whatever had reacted to the removal of the crystal-could not harm him. Before long, the small entrance was blocked by splintered boulders, and the option of leaving the cave the way he had come was slowly diminishing. As the dull thud of even more boulders resounded through the rock pile, Doerr decided that in fact there was no reason to try to dig his way out and risk the wrath of the creatures that had trapped him. The only option left was to follow the passage behind him, and see if it went anywhere. The passage descended slightly and narrowed. He could easily imagine the passage leading nowhere and of experiencing a slow death from starvation within this subterranean tombs but the pressed on nevertheless, simply because he had no other option. After a small eternity struggling through the darkness his flashlight gave out, but not before he saw water up ahead. The passage began to fill with water, until there was only a foot-or- so of breathing space. The water became even deeper as the passage continued, and at times it submerged completely. However something drove him onward as he pushed through sump after sump, only to emerge into a space with only a few inches breathing space, gasping for air. The water began to move more rapidly, apparently having been fed by hidden tributaries, and he dove once more into the cold stream and let himself be carried along... His body convulsed for lack of air as the time passed, and he was tempted to take in lungfuls of water, which would have meant certain death. But even as his lungs exploded in pain for lack of air he saw a light in the distance, and weakly swam towards it... finding himself surfacing in a small spring-fed pool, taking in deep, wretching lungfuls of living air. He was surprised to find that after his ordeal he still possessed the star-crystal... Since that time he never parted with the crystal, neither would he forget the price he paid to acquire it. Arachnids under Nevada: In the mid-to-late 1980�s I had a few conversations with a man who I will identify as Mr. Stolz. Stolz was a good friend of a few investors who were trying to re-open a cavern in the Kokweef peak, in a small range in east- central California. The cave had been dynamited shut many years earlier. The story was that the cave connected to an underground canyon, like a Grand Canyon beneath the earth, in which a river flowed that rose and fell with the tides, suggesting that the source of the river was an underground sea somewhere beneath the western desert that was large enough to be moved by the tidal forces. The dark alluvial sand which lined the shore of the underground river was said to contain a very high concentration of gold. One of the investors told Stolz a frightening story, of a group who they were familiar with who had drilled a hole somewhere in the Nevada desert. The drill-bit broke through into open space, and, once the bore had been widened, one of the men was lowered down on a cable. What he saw nearly drove him insane with fear, for moving about on the dark cavern floor below him were several creatures that reminded him of giant preying mantises... Stolz was never told if any follow-up investigations were made. Dark Ceremony under the Guadellupe�s: Researcher Lucius Farish once sent me a copy of an old newspaper clipping from the 1800�s, however I�ve been unsuccessful in uncovering the copy which I had acquired many years ago, but the gist of the story is this: In the Guadellupe mountains of New Mexico are some of the largest and deepest caverns in the U.S.A. Carisbad and Lechuguilla cave (discovered in the early 1990�s if I recall) are only a few miles from each other. Carishad was made a federal monument many years ago. Some who have visited the cave tell of experiencing a strange sensation of being �watched�. Lechuguilla literally exploded into new unexplored levels shortly after its discovery was made known. Unlike most limestone caves, �Lech� was dissolved by corrosive gases which pushed their way to the surface in ancient times, rather than being dissolved by the percolating action of water washing through fractures in the earth. In recent years the Federal government closed all but a very few exploration and survey expeditions into the Lech network, which some believe may connect to Carlsbad in a similar fashion as when the famous Mammoth and Flint Ridge cave systems of Kentucky were connected, although such a connection is so far just speculation. The reason for the shut-down of activity in Lechuguilla was �allegedly� for environmental protection reasons. They wanted to �give the cave a rest�. Anyway, there �may� be another reason also. In the old news story that was printed in a small New Mexico town, two prospector-trappers stumbled into town with a remarkable story. It seems that while exploring the depths of the Guadellupe mountains the two men had happened onto the entrance of a cavern. Cautiously, they lit their lamps and descended into the bowels of the mountains. The cavern passage was somewhat steep, yet without major obstructions or drop-off where ropes would have been necessary, but the cavern WAS deep, as it continued to reach deeper and deeper into the earth, until they came to the edge of a large cavern chambers with walls and ceiling studded with a thick layer of cavern formations and stalactites. Just as they were about to walk out into the chamber, they checked themselves as they saw light and movement coming up and out of what appeared to be another tunnel passage. The two prospectors dimmed their lamps and hid behind a large outcropping of rock and watched as a strange procession of �beings�, dressed in dark hooded robes, emerged into the chamber. It was still too dim to make out the faces within the hoods, or whether or not the robed beings were even human. Once they had entered the chamber the strange procession formed a circle and began to chant in an unknown tongue. Another sound from above seemed to join the chant and suddenly a large crystalline object with protrusions radiating out from its center began to descend from among the stalactites until it rested at about eye-level above the chamber floor. Still, it was too dim to see if there was a wire of some sort connecting the object to the ceiling. The crystalline orb, almost as if it were some sort of entity in and of itself, began to radiate multi-colored lights and sounds as if in unison with the chanting. The chants died down and the robed figures continued to make it the center of attention as the multicolored light display continued, and the crystalline orb continued to sing-speak in a sound that reminded the two frontiersmen of a Xylophone. Eventually this display ceased, the crystal orb grew dim, and retracted once again to the ceiling, where it became lost among the stalactites. The robed procession then left the chamber the way they had come, and descended DOWNWARD into the earth from where they had come. The two terrified men left the cavern, and as far as is known, never returned. A Mercenary Stumbles into an Underground Battlezone: I cannot recall exactly where I read this, but I�m certain that it was in one of the early shaver mystery �fan-zines� such as HIDDEN WORLD or the SHAVER MYSTERY MAGAZINE, some of whose contents have since been reprinted in SHAVERTRON, a more recent shaver-zine and still more recently a website created by Richard Toronto, a California news- columnist. From the early to mid-1940�s, the Shaver Mystery filled the pages of AMAZING STORIES sci-fiction/sci-fact magazine under the Editorship of Ray Palmer, who later went on to establish and edit FATE and SEARCH magazines. During that period, and ever later in the fan- club publications, numerous letters were submitted by literally hundred of people claiming to have had personal encounters or information of an underground war, between humans known as the Tero�s and Borg-like reptilians known as the Dero. One such letter was submitted anonymously by a man who was a veteran of either world War 11 or Korea, I do not recall exactly, but he was relatively young when the experience took place. It was somewhere on the outskirts of Redwood Falls, Minnesota, that he had discovered a small hole in the ground, just large enough in fact to allow him to gain admittance, and which descended into the earth as he found himself in a sloping passage that eventually increased in size, and opened out into an ancient tiled concourse reaching far into the darkness beyond. He did not go into great detail in his letter, other than to say that he had gotten himself caught-up in a war between the �Tero�s� and �Dero�s�, encountered many strange and unworldly realities like something out of a sci-fi fantasy, and after spending six months below had returned with a Tero woman who would become his wife, cowing that he would �never return� to the inner world, suggestive of course that it is a potentially horrible and dangerous place to live. He concluded his letter with the concern and certainty that he and his wife were being watched and followed by some apparently alien force that did not wish them to reveal the secrets that they knew, about the cavern world below.This feeling incidentally is something that many victims of reptilian abduction and implantation have also described. The Haunted Dungeon�s of Mitla: Although he is not the original source of this story, the late Charles Marcoux (a �Shaverian� researcher) described it in some of this writings: It seems that there is a legend that the ancient Temple of Mitla (now the site of Aroman Catholic monestary if I am not mistaken) near Oaxaco, Mexico, once had 3 successive sub-basement levels beneath it, the lowest basement having a stone door behind which existed a hadean-like dungeon-realm that was considered to be the abode of the gods of the underworld, which the ancient Aztec priests paid homage to as they tried to appease them by living human sacrifices who were sent through the door to become the victims of the (reptilian?) denizens of the labyrinth. Centuries ago, when the first Roman priests came through the area, they had explored the ruins of the temple of Mitla and were able to penetrate down to the third sub-basement. There they discovered the large polished stone door and, prying it open, released the ancient and musty dungeon air into the room. They sent some of their own into the dungeon, which soon turned into a large cavern leading in the direction of a nearby mountain, into the roots of which the labyrinth seemed to connect. They found themselves on an ancient paved underground �road�, with pillars lining both sides, beyond which was only unknown darkness and mystery. They discovered the bones of several humans lying about, apparently the victims of the ancient sacrificial rites. From the darkness they seemed to see strange slithering shapes, and their imaginations �saw� even more grotesque and frightsome images of what may lie beyond in the darkness. Strange and eerie sounds seemed to come from deep within, as they continued to walk into a realm that became increasingly more and more like a physical Hades, until at last their nerves could no longer bear the atmosphere of fear that pervaded the place. The head priest ordered the retreat... Once back inside the temple, they fled to the surface and recruited several of the local natives to help fill-in the basements, all three of them consecutively, and seal this �gateway to hades� so that it would no more haunt those in world above. The Satyr�s of Peru: Cosette Willoughby, at the time a resident of Fairacres, New Mexico (where she claimed to have encountered small polished shafts in the earth used by diminutive elvin-faierie like beings), also sent me an ancient �poem� that was discovered on a cavern wall in Peru, by members of the well-known KONTIKI expedition as they were searching for bamboo, with which to build their raft... The inscription was similar to ancient (uniform, but was nevertheless translated. It is unfortunate that I no longer have the text, because the poetry of it was incredibly moving and of classic proportions. The text described a romance between an ancient (pre-Incan?) knight, and of his infatuation with a maiden with whom he had fallen in love. One day his beloved disappeared, so following her trail, he saw where she had suddenly stopped in her tracks. Nearby was another set of prints, cloven-footed and upright standing on two feet. He immediately knew what it was, a Satyr. Part humanoid, part supernatural, and part beast... they were a cursed creation who had been damned to the underworld for their part in an ancient rebellion that had rendered the earth formless and void long before mankind had been placed here. By studying the tracks, he read the story; how the creatures deep, hollow voice had mesmerized her, entranced her, and them seduced her as the voice played her emotions like a master plays a violin. She had followed the creature, entranced, who had taken her hand and led her towards his lair. The closer they go to the cavern the more she had awakened from her trance, until the tracks showed the sure sign that the creature had been forced to drag her the rest of the way to the cave. The ancient knight followed the trail to the cavern, which began to descend deep into the earth. He then engraved the message (written on the wall of the cave) as a warning to those who might follow, in the event that he did not return. The �poem� ends as the knight, sword in hand, prepares to descend into the depths and - God willing - impose holy destruction upon the �accursed race� below, if by chance to rescue his beloved. There was no addendum to the poem - warning, suggesting the possibility that he never returned. We can only imagine and hope that this knights� sword had been bathed in the blood of a host of demon-satyrs before he himself was sent to the world beyond, if in fact that was his fate... Richard Shaver and the Underworld: The following story comes from at least 3 different sources, each a source of �Shaver Mystery� info, yet I do not consciously recall the exact sources. However the story is more - or - less as follows, and describes what �may� have been his only PHYSICAL trip(s) to the underworld, although there is some confusion as to whether he claimed to have made one or two such trips. It all began when Shaver started a job in a Detroit auto factory, working a new arc-welder machine. But there was something different about THIS arc-welder, for whenever he took ahold of the controls it was as if the electrical field of the welder had tuned-in his mind to another reality. He could �hear� the thoughts of other workers in the factory, and eventually he was seen as some kind of freak when he proved to other workers that he knew some of their most intimate thoughts, and so he quickly learned to keep his mouth shut. But mixed in with these thought-waves, he noticed something far stranger, �other� thoughts that seemed to come from BENEATH the earth, for intermixed with these bizarre alien conversations were phrases like: �The Caves�, �Telaug-Mech�, �Stim-Mech�, �Teros�, �Rays�, �Deros�, �Interplanetary Craft�, �Lemurians�, �Atlanteans�, and generally indications of an underground world where a war was in effect between human descendants of lost civilizations formerly existent upon the surface of the earth, and degenerate creatures called the Dero who used machines that could transmit amplified thought-waves using electromagnetic RAYS to those in the outer world, machines that could both read minds and inject thoughts in some form of psychic rape. Using these psychotronic �weapons�, they could create all manner of evil aberrations within individual minds, and within society in general. Apparently someone had noticed his eavesdropping into the affairs of the under-ground world, for one night a very exotic-looking woman appeared to him, actually a hologram of a woman who �led� him to a cave in the earth where he encountered the real woman whose �hologram� he had followed. She showed him the incredible technology that her people possessed, and other wonders of their subterranean world... Years later Shaver claimed to have made another (his second?) physical excursion to �the caves�, having been �led� to a water-cave hidden in the west shore of Deleware Bay, using a small rowboat to traverse the passage for a few miles until he encountered his �Tero� friends and their city. While he was there among them an army of �Deros� attacked the city and killed every last resident. Shaver himself was spared for some reason. Perhaps the Dero�s grievance was not with him or perhaps the psychic collective which motivated the Dero had �plans� for Shaver. He had no other option than to return home. Years later Ray Palmer would visit Shaver residence. By them Shaver�s contacts with the �Tero� were exclusively telepathic, and in fact many suspected that the Deros had gained access to his mind and were masquerading as �Teros� to spread occult-propaganda designed to draw people into the occult and open themselves up to possession under the pretext of �establishing mind- contact with the Teros�. Shaver�s claims became even more fantastic and schizophrenic to the point that many who had formerly adhered to his claims had begun to be disillusioned, as he became increasingly discredited in their eyes. The others, the die-hards, began to sink deeper and deeper into the occult- at the behest of the channeled messages of the so-called �Teros�. IS THIS why the gray-reptilian - Deros had spared Shaver�s life? After all, who better to discredit the idea of an alien underworld than the one who had �broke the story� in the first place? And Ray Palmer, who was a die-hard sci-fi and occult freak himself, did little to discourage Shaver�s occultizing of the �mystery�. Palmer even heard 5 distinct and separate �voices� coming out of Shaver one night while staying at his residence. He could not explain it. It was not like 5 variations of Shavers� voice, but more like a �radio�. The 5 male voices were describing and commenting on a woman who was in the process of being dismembered. Only one of them, although matter-of-factly, commented as to whether such things ought to be allowed. Palmer left the next day a firm believer that Shaver was definitely involved with SOMETHING real... The D-Forces and the T-Forces: It seems as if reptilian activity within the U.S. underworld increased dramatically during the 20th century, as reptilian forces arrived from space, parallel dimensions, and other underground centers of the world. However before this there were apparently two opposing human factions, one of which had fallen increasingly under the mind-control of the reptilians behind the scenes, much as we see on the surface today. The �Dracs� apparently focused on conquering the inner-world before targeting the outer. At least in the sub-USA their control has now become more-or-less consolidated, especially since the Dulce-Groom wars resulted in the aliens taking control of the joint-interaction Projects. Sure, there are still humans involved, but these are heavily mind-controlled, and the reptilians are now the undisputed masters of most of the sub-network. The reasons why the reptilians are being encountered more and more frequently, now is because the reptilian takeover of the subnet is essentially �all over but the screaming; so after having conquered the inner world, they are now targeting the outer world from their formidable cavern stronghold below. This story took place sometime in the 1960�s if I recall, and involved a young man who had made friends with a young lady named Laressa. One night Laressa phoned the young man ( believe this story appeared in a paranormal magazine called CAVEAT EMPTOR). She was in a total panic, and very shaken. She told her story: Apparently there was a young lady, somewhat plain-looking, who attended her high school; however she would miss class for weeks at a time, only to return once more, unexpectedly. Laressa had befriended her, and so one day the other girl offered to take Laressa on a drive in the country. Laressa accepted. A couple hours out of the city, the young lady turned off onto an obscure country road. One minute they were driving towards a hill and the next they were driving down through an underground tunnel...until finally they emerged into a huge cavern in which there was a whole city underground. She could barely believe her eyes. In short, Laressa, in tears, told her new boy friend over the phone that underground cities and civilizations exist, that interplanetary UFO type craft do exist, that there is technology beyond our comprehension operating underground, and that there are two factions underground... the D-FORCES to which her �friend� belonged, and the �T- Forces� whose numbers were smaller by comparison, yet at that time) their numbers were increasing as time went on. This is similar to what two young men were told when they were rescued by some benevolent cavern people near Mt. 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