Beyond Atlantis
The Empress and the Magician
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Narrated by:
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Kisma K. Stepanich-Reidling
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By:
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Kisma Reidling
About this listen
An Odyssey of time twisting and space bending back or forward to relevant intersections of space-time experiences, involving an empress from one dimension and timeline and a magician from another dimension and timeline. Both meet on planet earth on the small island today known as Santorini, Greece. Through a series of experience duplications, their reality is molded until the most suitable outcome is achieved. Beyond Atlantis is filled with supernatural and magical elements, four remaining Atlanteans, an ancient Egyptian, a man from the Future, Twin Flames, blue-skinned aliens, and of course the locals of Earth. All-in-all, in essence, it is a love story of fantastical proportions.…
“We’re bound together,” he did say looking away from her pain, the sorrow she seemed to suddenly wear, that he too felt overtake him. He tried to search for the meaning to what he was doing, why he was doing it, but the words kept coming out in a rush. “We’ll find a way through… we’re bound together… we’re bound together… we’ll find a way through but together, not separate. No separation this time. Promise me this.”
“We cannot,” she said so matter-of-factly that he groaned in refusal. She stood. “Come now. There is news awaiting us on the volcano.” She would not look at him, instead she glanced up to the sky. “The sun sits at mid-day, we must return.”
“Mid-day?” he said confused for when he came in search of her it had been early morning. He rose, a thunderous pounding in his head. He grabbed his head with his hands, bending over…. He moaned in discomfort. “Why are you doing this?” he growled. Looking at her, his face disfigured with pain. “Why are you taking this from me? From us?” he demanded. Her name was in his mind though she’d never told him. Her name rolled to the tip of his tongue and he whispered it…..
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