I received the following account:
"There is a creature known to Buddhist monks, but you will probably never hear of its name. They have sheltered it in secrecy for thousands of years high atop a mountain monastery in Tibet. Such creatures are made of a kind of plasma. They look much like translucent jellyfish and transverse space between planets.
The reason you will never hear of it is that it is a guarded secret of the ancient black masters. For many thousands of years, the order has occupied the monastery which is built into the rock of the mountain. They rarely venture from it. The impoverished peasants below hold and have always held them with great regard. It was the greatest wish of all families that one of their children would be chosen to become one of these monks.
Once every 12 years the monastery would open the compound gate to choose which children would be accepted into the teachings. Boys between the ages of 5 and 9 would hike, with their families, the long path up the mountain. The families were not allowed to stay so the children were then left at the gate. The boys would wait outside, in silence and stillness, until the monks would come and choose. They would be made to wait days without food or water. Most would leave and wander home. Once the monk opened the gate and chose those who were deemed worthy, they would be taken within the sanctuary walls. If the parents did not see their child returning from the mountain they knew their son was accepted. Sadly, however, he would never be allowed out or to see his family again until he was in his 20s.
While this was hard on their families, they knew that their child would be taken care of and, later in life, be able to take care of the family and bring them honor. In a world of abject poverty and starvation, this was the greatest wish and hope of these parents.
The child would be dressed and prepared and led by a monk up to one of the higher building rooms. The monk would “unbind” ropes that locked two wooden doors and place the boy inside standing before the altar. He would then lock him in alone. Spaces in walls close to the ceiling let in only light. The alter ran the length of the room carved into the rock, five feet high and twelve feet deep. In the center of this “step,” a round hole 5 feet in diameter had been bored out. The hole in the stone was perfectly cylindrical 20 feet down and concave at the bottom. Of course, the boy could not see this or the hole itself, only the thing that protruded from it. A clear gelatinous-looking dome-shaped monster seemed to sit on the altar, as the rest of its body tendrils rested within a hole. While the creature had no eyes of its own, it appeared as if someone had penciled Asian eyes onto its mass, and they stared at him.
The boy stood frozen crying at the sight. The creature did not move toward him yet somehow drew the soul and life force from the child’s body killing him. As his tiny body collapses to the floor, the plasma monster encases his soul in a clear sphere from which it could not escape. It looked like a tiny spark of light inside a glass ball. A tendril moved up from the hole and wrapped around it pulling it beneath. The plasma monster sits upon them, all the while feeding off the trapped soul’s energy.
There are thousands of these balls in the well. The ones at the bottom are dead and used up, resembling grains of black sand at the bottom of the glass ball. Further up the hole, the souls are newer and still have some life left. It takes a few hundred years of draining and feeding before the soul is completely dead. Many believe the soul cannot be killed, and for the most part, this is true. Yet, this is one of the true monstrosities capable of such an atrocity.
Those parents never knew the fate that awaited their child when they brought him to the monastery. They never knew the horror and suffering that beset him. They will never know how his soul suffered for hundreds of years until it was finally wholly consumed.
I know you think this is a fairy tale, that these things are not possible. The truth is these plasma “monsters” are real, however, in their natural state, they are harmless gentle giants that move through the vastness of space between planets, not on them. This “monster” was captured and contained by the evil black order that masks honorable and noble monks. They, who through ritual and ancient rites, entrapped and enslaved this plasma being down here for thousands of years, in its own prison, as an instrument of their black fare.
I do not know why they would need this entity to harvest souls for them when they are capable of extracting souls on their own. All I know is that there is a monster with Asian eyes in the monastery on the mountain. In fact, there are many of them." - IT
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