SOMEWHERE BEHIND BLACK EYES_Part 8 Rewritten

Britney Krave has a budding career, but why does she feel guilty for it?

Somewhere Behind Black Eyes…

It is my job, but I still consider myself a criminal. Let something so diabolical loose upon the Earth is the foulest career someone can have. Yet I endure and robotically, without mind, continue as I'm told.

Under the contract that binds me, I can't tell you details, but I can relay the how, why, and when to you. I can't tell you the who; besides myself, my contribution is not changeable. I helped pull a sample form and nurture a bacterium from a race sent anonymously to the company I am employed, which engineered this race to be set loose on mankind. Not as a virus or weapon, but to be studied for properties we could find from it.

We learned just enough because the people on the food chain changed the plan. After discovering this bacterium could exist and thrive in a human body, we made them to be spies or weaponized. The operative was to target specific persons who were traitors to our country. Using them to be spies is the information I was privy to. As custom to companies like mine, I was not disclosed all the details.

To be frank with you, I don't know my plan of action if I had been. I'd like to believe I would have done the right thing. My career being under a strict government contract, I don't think I would have gotten away without losing my life. My thoughts seem cloudy and unreachable when I try to imagine what the right thing to do would have been in this direst of dangers set upon our kind. I didn't sleep for thinking about it and crying over my dilemma for three nights. Would it be better if I had left and risked my life? The logical answer would be no. Someone would have stepped right up into my shoes; the project would have gone on. I figured if I was present, I would at least be able to pull the plug if I chose to.

I want to say it didn't take much of a toll on our way of life. I still cling to any hope to believe.

It is out of character for me to investigate anything on the web. During this period, I did. The things I have mothered are so widely known they are written about, talked about on podcasts, YouTube, songs have been produced about them, books are being reported in droves, and they are called Urban Legends. People are terrified of them, but like most things, they are most afraid that they have no information and don't know what they are dealing with.

On media sites that are courageous enough to address the subject give their suggestions on what a person should do if targeted by these "monsters." Persons who encounter them are instructed to never invite them in. Pretty soon, this coaching will not shield Prime Targets from their demise. According to these media sites, they will eventually be targeted if anyone knows about them. This is not true, and the media is prone to dish out false information for listeners to fill their plates with as if they were dining at a buffet.

I'm getting way ahead of myself.

I believe it was in the 1990s that she was brought to us. No one will tell me where they found her, why she was captured, and their reasoning. After she was studied to the capacity in which only her kind can be examined, it was decided she and others would be created and weaponized.

They didn't tell me her name. As far as they knew, she was a runaway. It wasn't until the 2000s I found her photograph on a site for missing and exploited children. I will not reveal her real name or her family in this document. She deserves her anonymity. I've had to stop myself from calling them or contacting her parents. A coworker sat me down privately, explaining gently and quietly why this could never be a good idea. As I tried to jerk back tears of guilt, even though I did not make her in this condition. One of them being the heartbreak they would suffer if her parents saw her in the present. A black-eyed, pallid, skinned monster. For that is how they would see her. He explained it would be best, even when they are in so much pain now, for them to be allowed to remember her as she was. As their little girl, Claire. I name her Chloe AE or Chloeae. The A and E mean alien entities.

Being straight with you when I say them assigning her to me as her "mother" was extremely exciting. After all, I am forty-three. Because of the time it takes to engage in the things my career has me do, I never gave much thought to getting married and having a family. I guess, like the children, I was an outcast. It was the only commonality she and I shared outside them, resembling human children or looking human.

She initially was picked up with a boy in his teens who was just like her but seemed more seasoned in his experience of what he was. We've not figured out if it were days, weeks, months, or years. We are still looking into this, or we would be if we could locate him and where he `popped" off to.

One thing I want to be understood is these kids were not born this way. Their bodies were taken over by an alien race known as the Kiily Tokurt. The Kiily were the children, and the children the Kiily. Were there any remnants of the child's original personality left after the takeover? There didn't appear to be.

They are known, according to an alien handbook. That has been passed around, found on Amazon, and in the form of PDFs. It is said to have been collaborating in the Ukraine or Russia. No one has been able to prove this is true. The handbook states they are from the constellation of Vela, from around the area of the star called Mulif al Suhail.

They abduct humans. My educated guess is they are struggling, like others of thousands of alien races to survive by breeding or the hybrid method; this would seem logical if it wasn't for the fact of their modus operandum.

They can shapeshift, but they are skilled in jumping dimensions. This is how we lost the boy who was found with her. They can shift into any form that is their size. From what we have learned, they can only mimic humans, however.

They cannot change the color of their eyes, which are the pitches black I have ever seen. The eyes don't seem to be rounded or sphere-shaped like our own. These curious oculi appear to be voided, so what they can see is not known precisely. The only thing we have noticed from field test studies is they have the power of hypnotism.

The effects of their powers have to do with appearing as a helpless child, asking for a person known as Prime Target's help, and I am still training them to tone their voice to sound like a child's. They are instructed to keep their heads down until the Prime Target does not give them access to their domain, then they are coached to lift their eyes to the Prime Target and command they get entrance. It's not a pretty sight. In fact, it's downright horrific to behold. Once the Prime Target's mind is in the grip of the Kiily, the human goes against anything they would have done in this sort of circumstance. I'll get to this part later.

Immediately after Prime Target opens the door, they sense something is wrong with the child. The reason probably is not only their mannerisms being slightly unlike a human child's. They hold the confidence that human children do not. Human children are usually treated as if they are bothering adults. This is generally expressed in natural human children's body language.

Then their voices are more profound and more commanding when asking a question. The thing we had trouble cloaking them in to get what they want from their Targets is the unsettling feeling the children give off. The only thing I can surmise is that the frequency from the Kiily Tokurt is substantially lower than an average human child. When the frequency is given off by the adult, Prime Target is interacting with the Kiily Tokurt. The child being of the lower level is felt subconsciously and intuitively by the human.

Psychologically, the Prime Target knows something is off about the child at their door, but appearance-wise, it looks like a child or teenager. The conscious and subconscious battle to make sense of what they are dealing with. This causes more of a psychological effect than most would guess.

The Kiily can rarely abduct adult humans. From my experience and the credible stories I have read and seen on the web, they are more susceptible to abducting children and teens. The Kiily being a bacterium race, my guess is the reason for the emotional capacity of children, preadolescents, and adolescents. Something I am surmising must do with the brain and hormonal frequency. This age range is readily and unknowingly accepted.

There is so much to relay to you about them. If it seems I am jumping around from time to time. It is most likely because my mind has been affected by her.

On the internet, I found that many people can only understand them as a demonic force that takes over these children's bodies. Some do not understand the thing at their door is human. These people are religious zealots more often than not. In some cases, if they encounter a Kiily, they turn to religion. I don't judge them because I know there is a way to fight a lower entity. It is through giving off a higher frequency than you have embodied before. This is how they are rebuked in these cases. It works, but it's not the only way to fight their influence over a lower-level being.

My scientific mind doesn't want to accept this as a probability, but after the things I have seen, I would take it into consideration.

Not only are they dimension jumpers and hypnotize, but they also can read minds and intentions with the accuracy of a needlepoint.

They are frequency vampires. There is no proof; pictorial, audio, and/or video, because these creatures can drain anything with a frequency until it is worth nothing. This includes cell phones, light bulbs, and camera batteries. There is NO proof of that sort they exist. If someone says, they have this proof. They are lying to you, or they have caught some other phenomenon and have mistaken it for the Kiily Tokurt. Either that or it is a straight-out hoax.

I have found sites, stories, and videos where these people call this sort of thing entertainment. A tangible form of entertainment is knowing you are being entertained. Not being deceived into putting your time, worry, and energy into someone's made-up dilemma, then finding out you were lied to. There are people out there who are angry and resentful because their prayers and good energy were used for an elaborate lie. Skills of professionals who have offered their well-earned knowledge having to do with something in the situation have used and been parasitical, drained by someone who gets their jollies off misleading others. If these people had a conscious, they wouldn't waste professionals' time. After all `time is money. Somehow, it is swept under the carpet like it's not a big deal to take advantage of others. These people are commonly known as Sociopaths. If you find these people out, do not give them their followers or minions anymore of your essence.

When they came to us, there was a wide range of simplistic testing we had to do. For most of the tests and examinations that took energy, the electrical battery would be knocked out and useless. Depending on the status and skill of the Kiily Tokurt, they could drain anything with a frequency. Like the opposite of a battery but embodied inside a kid's physique. They have been known to destroy electrical wiring inside walls. Our facility used many expenses to hire electricians who would tear open sockets, fixtures, and whole walls, then still stand there scratching their heads. Of course, we couldn't tell them why the wires seemed new but were rendered useless.

Simple methods of physical and psychological examinations were the best we could do outside of the company's billion-dollar machinery. Which, of course, told us practically nothing.

To be continued…

minal. To let something so diabolical loose upon the Earth is the foulest career someone can have. Yet I endure and robotically, without mind continue as I’m told.

       Under the contract which binds me, I can’t tell you details, but I can relay to you the how, why, when, I can’t tell you the who; besides myself which my contribution is not changeable. I helped pull a sample from and nurture a bacterium from a race sent anonymously to the company I am employed; in which engineered this race to be set loose on mankind. Not as a virus or as a weapon, but to be studied for an properties we could find from it.

I guess we learned just enough because, the persons higher up on the food chain changed the plan. After it was discovered this bacterium could exist and thrive in a human body, we made them to be spies or weaponized. The operative was to target specific persons whom were traitors to our country. The using them to be spies is the information I was privy to. As custom to companies like mine, I was not disclosed all the details.

To be frank with you if I had been I don’t know what my plan of action would have been. I’d like to believe I would have done the right thing. My career being under strict government contract, I don’t think I would have got away without losing my life. My thoughts seem to go cloudy and unreachable when I try to imagine what the right thing to do would have been in this direst of dangers set upon our kind. I didn’t sleep for thinking about it and crying over my dilemma for three nights. Would it be better if I had left and risked my life? The logical answer would be no. Someone would have stepped right up into my shoes; the project would have gone on. I figured if I was present I would at least be able to pull the plug if I chose to.

       I want to say it didn’t take much of a toll on our way of life. I still cling to any hope to believe.

It is out of character for me to investigate anything on the web. This period I did. The things I have mothered are so widely known they are written about, talked about on podcasts, YouTube, songs have been produced about them, books are being written in droves, along with them being called Urban Legends. People are terrified of them, but like most things people are most afraid of they have no information and don’t know what it is they are dealing with.

On media sites who are courageous enough to address the subject at all give their suggestions on what a person should do if targeted about these “monsters”. Persons whom encounter them are instructed to never invite them in. Pretty soon, this coaching will not shield Prime Targets from their demise. According to these media sites, if anyone knows about them they will eventually be targeted. This is not true, and the media is prone to dished out false information for listeners to fill their plates with as if they were dining at a buffet.

       I’m getting way ahead of myself.

       I believe it was the 1990s she was brought to us. No one will tell me where they found her, why she was captured and their reasoning. After, she was studied to the capacity in which only her kind is able to be examined, it was decided she and others would be created and weaponized.

They didn’t tell me her name. As far as they knew she was a runaway. It wasn’t until the 2000s I found her photograph on a site for missing and exploited children. I will not reveal her whole name or her families in this document. She deserves her anonymity. I’ve had to stop myself from calling them or contacting her parents. A coworker of mine, sat me down privately, explaining gently and quietly why this could never be a good idea. As I tried to jerk back tears of guilt, even though I did not make her in this condition. One of them being the heartbreak they would suffer if her parents saw her in the present. A black eyed, pallid, skinned monster. For that is how they would see her. He explained it would be best, even when they are in so much pain now for them to be allowed to remember her as she was. As their little girl, Claire. I name her Chloe AE or Chloeae. The A and E meaning, alien entity.

       I’m being straight with you when I say, them assigning her to me as her “mother” was extremely exciting to me. After all, I am forty-three, because the time it takes to engage in the things my career has me do, I never gave much thought to getting married, and having a family. I guess like as the children, I was an outcast. Outside them resembling human children or looking human at all, it was the only commonality her and I shared.

       She originally, was picked up with a boy in his teens who was just like her but seemed more seasoned in his experience of what he was. We’ve not figured out if it were days, weeks, months or years. We are still looking into this or we would be if we could locate him and where he `popped” off to.

One thing I want to be understood is these kids were not born this way. Their bodies were taken over by an alien race known as the Kiily Tokurt. The Kiily were the children and the children the Kiily. Were there any remnants of the original personality of the child left after the takeover? There didn’t appear to be.

They are known, according to an alien handbook which has been passed around, found on Amazon and in the form of PDFs. It is said to have been collaborated in the Ukraine or Russia. No one has been able to prove this is true. The handbook states, they are from the constellation of Vela, from around the area of the star called Mulif al Suhail.

They abduct humans. My educated guess is they are struggling, like others of thousands of alien races to survive by breeding or the hybrid method; this would seem logical if it wasn’t for the fact of their modus operandum.

Not only are they able to shapeshift, but they are skilled in jumping dimensions. This is how we lost the boy who was found with her. They can shift into any form that is their size. From what we have learned they can only mimic humans, however.

They are not able to change the color of their eyes; which are the pitches black I have ever seen. The eyes don’t seem to be rounded or sphere shaped like our own. These curious oculi appear to be voids, so it is not known exactly what they can see. The only thing we have noticed from field test studies is they have the power of hypnotism.

The effects of their powers have to do with appearing as a helpless child, asking for a people know as, Prime Target’s help; which I am still in the process of training them to tone their voice to sound like a child’s. They are instructed to keep their heads down until the Prime Target will not give them access to their domain, then they are coached to lift their eyes to the Prime Target and command they get entrance. It’s not a pretty sight, in fact, it’s downright horrific to behold. Once the Prime Target’s mind is in the grip of the Kiily, the human goes against anything they would have done in this sort of circumstance. I’ll get to this part later.

Immediately, after the Prime Target opens the door they sense something is not right about the child. The reason probably being not only their mannerisms being slightly, unlike a human child’s. They hold a confidence in which human children do not. Human children are usually treated as if they are bothering adults. This is usually expressed in real human children’s body language.

Then their voices are deeper, and more commanding when asking a question. The thing we had trouble cloaking them in to get what they want from their Targets is the unsettling feeling the children give off. The only thing I can surmise is this is because the frequency from the Kiily Tokurt is substantially lower than a normal human child. When the frequency given off by the adult, Prime Target is interacting with the Kiily Tokurt, the child being of lower level is felt on a subconscious and intuitive sense by the human.

Psychologically, the Prime Target knows something is off about the child at their door, but appearance wise, it looks just like a child or teenager. The conscious and subconscious battles to make sense of what it is they are dealing with. This causes more of a psychological affect than most would guess.

It is rare, the Kiily can abduct adult humans. From my experience and from the credible stories I have read and seen on the web, they are more susceptible to abducting children and teens. The Kiily being a bacterium race, my guess is the reason of the emotional capacity of children, preadolescents and adolescents. Something I am surmising must do with the brain and hormonal frequency, this age range readily and unknowingly accepts.

There is so much to relay to you about them if it seems I am jumping around from time to time it is most likely because my mind has been affected by her.

 

       On the internet, I found that a percentage of people have the capacity to only understand them as a demonic force who takes over these children’s bodies. Some do not understand the thing at their door was human. These people are religious zealots more often that not. Some cases, if they encounter a Kiily then they turn to religion. I don’t judge them because I know there is a way to fight a lower entity, it is through giving off a higher frequency than you have embodied before. This is how they are rebuked in these cases. It works but it’s not the only way to fight their influence over a lower level being.

       My scientific mind doesn’t want to accept this a probability, but after the things I have seen, I would take it into consideration.

       Not only are they dimension jumpers, and hypnotize, they also can read minds and intentions with the accuracy of a needle point.

They are frequency vampires. There is no proof; pictorial, audio and/or video, because these creatures can drain anything with a frequency until it is worth nothing. This includes cell phones, light bulbs, camera batteries. There is NO proof of that sort they exist. If someone says they have this proof. They are lying to you or they have caught some other type of phenomena and have mistaken it for the Kiily Tokurt. Either that or it is a straight-out hoax.

       I have found sites, stories and videos where these people call this sort of thing entertainment. A real form of entertainment is knowing you are being entertained. Not being deceived into putting your time, worry and energy into someone’s made up dilemma, then finding out you were lied to. There are people out there who are angry and resentful, because their prayers and good energy were used for an elaborate lie. Skills of professionals who have offered their well-earned knowledge having to do with something in the situation have used and been parasitically, drained by someone who gets their jollies off misleading others. If these people at all had a conscious they wouldn’t waste professionals time after all `time is money’. Somehow though it is swept under the carpet like it’s not a big deal to take advantage of others. These people are commonly known as Sociopaths. If you find these people out do not give them, their followers or minions anymore of your essence.

When they came to us there were a wide range of simplistic, testing’s we had to do. Most of the tests and examinations which took energy, electrical, battery would right off be knocked out and would be useless. Depending on the status and skill of the Kiily Tokurt, they could drain anything with a frequency. Like the opposite of a battery but embodied inside kid’s physique. They have been known to destroy electrical wiring inside walls. Our facility used a lot of expenses hiring electricians who would tear open sockets, fixtures and whole walls; then still stand there scratching their heads. Of course, we couldn’t tell them why the wires seemed new but were rendered useless.

Simple methods of physical and psychological examinations were the best we could do outside of the companies billion-dollar machinery. Which of course told us practically nothing.

 

To be continued…