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911: This is DRAGON FUEL

Updated: 5 days ago

Before reading today's post, you are invited to turn on the Youtube mix below, and use it as a background soundtrack as you read through today's story. The suggestion is to press play and to immediately start reading. Enjoy!!



This Monday, I felt the unmistakable call to write something epic — a tale that began with two ancient dragons, bound as the original Twin Flame connection. What unfolded was not merely a story, but a vision: an alternate universe where dragons were the first rulers, creators, and protectors of a lush, radiant, and enchantingly alive Earth.


This myth has been rushing into my mind and heart with startling speed, growing more insistent as the world’s events continue to unfold this week . Somehow, the more chaotic the present becomes, the more relevant this dragon vision feels — as if the past itself insists on being remembered. Though I plan to expand this saga into a fuller series — especially the tale of the Dragon Twin Flame — today I offer only a condensed glimpse, a short story distilled from the bigger picture..


(🎶listen to the voice while meditating on this image below)


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In this story, the dragons are separated yet eternally vowed to find one another, incarnation after incarnation. With every rebirth, however, recognition grows more difficult, their reunion more elusive. The voices you will hear woven into this track are fragments of their conversations, carried across timelines and lifetimes — echoes of a love that refuses to die.


Today we start at the beginning.

Ancient Circuit Earth


Billions of years ago—long before humans came to dominate the Earth—this planet was unrecognizable to our kind. It was ruled by dragons: vast, towering beings whose wingspan overshadowed the widths of mountains, whose veins pumped lava and fire, and whose scales pulsed with bioelectric currency, activating in them, the highest form of magic. They were far more than beasts; each Dragon embodied a unique power, a form of living technology so advanced it could only be perceived as pure magic.


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At first, they lived in harmony with all other creatures. The dragons were guardians of the defenseless, peacekeepers among species, and stewards of the weather, ensuring the Earth remained fresh, lush, and alive. Under their protection, the world flourished—birthing creatures of every exotic and vibrant form (some you would only find in the warmest jungles in modern times) and weaving ribbons of magic we cannot even fathom today. Together, they shaped a shimmering, breathing, healthy, and happy utopia - a planet radiant with vibrant and harmonious life. Even the first technologically advanced humans arose and evolved beneath their watchful care, nurtured by the great protection of these mythical beasts.


But in time, the dragons fell—corrupted from within. As the planet drifted closer to the Sun, the heat amplified their powers, charging them with precision and force beyond imagination. That power, when left to brood and generate without a divine mission beyond their actions, became intoxicating, as it had a tendency to lure them into new feelings of greed, lust, wrath, envy, sloth, gluttony and pride. When these dragons turn, they stop protecting and creating their utopia, and rather, start creating a world birthed out of their hate and apathy.


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Some dragons surrendered easily to corruption, intoxicated by their own strength. With wings that spanned mountains, they swept across the skies, taking what they desired, subjugating all who lived beneath their shadow. What began as play became hunger—a taste for the boundless power within them. In their arrogance, they forfeited their birthright as protectors and turned from guardians into tyrants.


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Other dragons slipped more subtly, consumed by resentment, feeling unappreciated by the very creatures they had vowed to guard. And so, the darkness spread, rooting itself in the heart of the world’s guardians. This was the beginning of their extinction and the end of the world they once created.


Their end was neither sudden nor entirely violent. The world shifted, climates changed, and humanity watched from the shadows as the remaining dragons fought for their place on the planet.


A planet once protected by millions of dragons—each carrying a unique imprint of beauty and magic—was then reduced to only 14.


The 7 Dragons of the Deadly Sins vs.

The 7 Dragons of the Divine Virtues


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Seven dragons fell to corruption. Twisted by Pride, Greed, Lust, Envy, Gluttony, Wrath, and Sloth, they became the Dragons of the Deadly Sins, their magic no longer nurturing life but consuming it—feeding on decay, imbalance, and desire.


Yet seven other dragons resisted. They embodied the Divine Virtues: Demure, Nobility, Purity, Love, Discipline, Patience, and Diligence. These dragons became guardians of balance, weaving harmony back into creation wherever shadow spread.


Together they formed the last fourteen dragons of Ancient Circuit Earth, locked in a war not merely for dominion, but for the soul of creation itself. The Dragons of Sin, whether they were aware of it or not, sought to enslave the world to hunger and corruption, while the Dragons of Virtue fought to preserve freedom, beauty, and the endless flourishing of life for themselves and all of creation.


Through their battles, the Dragons of Virtue uncovered a hidden circuitry beneath the Earth’s surface—veins of light and power that mirrored the nerve networks within their own bodies. As their war dragged on, every wound, every surge of fire, scarred not only themselves but the planet and all the beings who dwelled upon it. The Dragons of the Twin Flame—enduring at the heart of the chaos and also leading the cause—had discovered the key to ending the wars. Yet before the truth could be revealed, they were struck down, their secret buried with them in fire and ash.


The battle raged with fire, fury, and fading magic until, at last, the dragons destroyed themselves—and with them, the shimmering utopia they had once created. Some say the echoes of that war still move through us today, as the struggle between sin and virtue plays out in human hearts.


The Rise of Dragon Fuel


The bodies of these great Dragons did not vanish with ruin; instead, they sank into the Earth, decaying, germinating, and transforming beneath the soil. For millennia after their fall, the planet entered a sacred silence.


The dragons do not decay as mortal creatures do, nor do they burn into a crisp. Their bodies melted into one another, sinking into the Earth and becoming rivers of molten lava. This lifeblood flowed in secret for millions of years, keeping the planet’s heart alive. But as the Earth drifted farther from the Sun, fire and ice cooled the dragon lava into rock, and silence fell. Ice spread across the land, locking the world in a frozen stillness that lasted for millennia.


Then, as the planet turned once more toward the Sun’s embrace, the ice began to thaw. Slowly, the seas rose, the surface reshaped, and a new world emerged from beneath the veil of snow and silence.


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From the remains of the colossal Dragons, creation stirred once more. Their marrow birthed fungi across the surface, while beneath, it melted into vast subterranean networks that mirrored their veins of molten blood.


Their scales, tempered in fire, hardened into metals buried deep within the Earth—gold, silver, copper, steel, and iron—treasures humanity would one day unearth, never knowing they had once been dragon armor.


Their gills and inner organs dissolved into the waters, seeding the first algae that shimmered across the oceans and exhaled the breath of life. From this, plants and animals emerged—millions of species reborn, some evolving swiftly, until at last humans rose.


And from their hearts, humans were born—the particles of our bodies once pumped life into these ancient Dragons. Humanity had always been the Dragons’ favoured children, for they alone could wield magic most fully (what they are currently calling science and spirituality). Yet in this age, they use but a fragment—ten percent of their physical, mental, and spiritual abilities—still stumbling toward the breakthrough they were destined for.


The humans of our time have come far in knowledge and technology, yet remain far from the human brilliance once guided by Dragons in Ancient Circuit Earth.


As the world was reborn, humans multiplied, shaping and reshaping creation in through their innovation and imagination. Though battles still scarred their path, they learned to dream, organize, and build. One half of the world worked toward paradise, while the other fed the hunger of the Fallen Dragons.


The old war had not endedit had only shifted, continuing through human hands.


The forgotten yet potent blood of the Fallen Dragons seeped deep into the Earth, dark and viscous, hidden beneath mountains and seas. It became the black lifeblood of the planet—veins of shadow running through stone—forgotten by memory, mistaken for rock.


In time, humans uncovered these veins. They learned to draw forth the liquid, feeding it into their machines, cities, and wars. They called it fuel, never knowing it was ancient dragon blood.


Ignorant of its true origin, blind to its dangers, humanity grew thirsty for this black gold. The more they consumed, the more it consumed them.


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Those who drank of its fire—leaders, kings, merchants, and generals—found themselves bound to it. Seduced by the power it granted, they lost touch with the wisdom of the feminine, the cycles of the Earth, and the pulse of life itself.


Thus the sins of the Fallen Dragons lived on, rekindled through human hands.


And the world grew heavy. Shadows deepened. Wars raged, forests fell, rivers choked. Hate, anger, greed, division, apathy, jealousy, hostility, dishonour and distrust have seeped into the veins of people all arond the world. Humanity had been feeding on dragons, racking up an invisible debt. And now the paradise that is left on the planet is in jeopardy of being taken over by the shadows of the fallen dragons once more.


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Their constant extraction, their incessant thirst and consumption of this Dragon Fuel eventually awakened the Fallen Beasts... and their seductive yet dangerous energy is being pumped into our entire existence.


But there is hope.


Humanity, born from the hearts of Dragons, carries both their peril and their promise. Though they may fall to the same shadows that once corrupted their creators, they also hold within them the potential to embody the Dragons’ highest light. Each human life shapes a Dragon of its own making, and the choice lies in which Dragon they choose to awaken.


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To rise, humanity must learn from another ancient guide—the Divine Snake. Keeper of wisdom, transformation, and the cycles of renewal, the Snake teaches the shedding of old skins. By releasing the weight of greed and consumption, humanity can awaken the fire within—not as a force of destruction, but as a power of balance and creation.


From the ashes of excess, a new form of humanity will emerge. The Snake within humanity—grounded, fluid, and wise—will lead the way to transformation.


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Where fire once consumed, it will now flow and create in harmony.

The dragons’ essence flows through us still. Every piece of metal, every spark of technology, every drop fuel we extract and burn is born from their bodies—the scales, the blood, the fire that once ruled the Earth. Humanity has inherited this power, yet too often uses it blindly, addicted to the energy without understanding its source.


Every barrel of oil, every ounce of dragon blood we consume, carries fragments of memory, spirit, and consciousness. Perhaps the dragons are moving us, urging us to remember, to awaken. They planted the seeds of creation within us, but the choice remains: will we continue feeding on the darkness, or will we embrace the Snake—shedding our old skins, awakening the fire within, and becoming the true protectors of the planet, awakening the Dragons of Virtue within us?


The dragons are not gone. They are in the machines, in the metals, in the microplastics we ingest. They are waiting, as are we, for a world reborn.


The question remains: will you continue to feed on the darkness… or will you shed the old skin and rise as the Dragon you were born to be?



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