Ogar Discovery

 Ogars are a mystical classification of beings.  When I speak of beings, I mean humans who are highly abilitied and brilliant.  They work quietly being the backbone of society and are white males.  Some females have been ogarized, but are not true in the craft.  Ogars are satanists and I in discovery I am finding that their mystical colony began in Babalonia by portaling Illuminatis.  These were mystical Irish who practiced satanism and Wiccan simultaneously at Stonehenge.  Ogars in that lifetime were all white male two year olds tortured sexually with whips and chains and also left with open skulls from ball pean hammer blows.  Mystical irish Wiccan women who were witchery label of snakes were tunneled through this all male Illuminati crew.  In this lifetime, these creative geniuses (ogars) have layed in wait in a secret unity.  They were all tortured in this lifetime severely by parents with both schitzophrenic and bipolar II aspects who passed well in society, thus these ogars were gruff, but passed well too.  Depression can round in them, but they stay far away from anyone and anything remotely schitzo or manic.  They live with blunt force trauma injury from age of two and sexual abuse scars.  They are the most powerful sado masochistic masters on the planet.  I work now in a sequestered realm to heal them and bring them to a space and place where they can use the products of the trade, film and photography, creativity, imagery, but not torture and pain for that whish they truly love, the being that can guide them to their creation and divinity in their community.  Their bond and insight is strong, and their connections are too.  Their tongues are sharp and now they will go at all of you before you destroy that which can produce anything of sustance, joy, power, beauty, and creativity.  I am now just wearing my yoga workout gear with a fluffy robe, and maybe that is real power to them in this moment.  Vie (It sounds like vee.  It comes from the base of Jennifer which is Gwenivere. It means fair lady.  B. MY KING, has called me this for years as a nickname and now understands why, and now I finally have put it in writing.)