Men In Black - Diabold Of Wandini (Devil Of Staffs?)

First off, I was in the 1950's in America somewhere

I was with a friend of mine and we were dressed in all black suites, with a black trench coat and hat

We were sitting amongst a room of the most powerful men in the country. We were there to monitor something

I was amazed at the fact that I was one of the "Men In Black". I finally understood who/what they were

We shouldn't be where we were, but the fact we had such expensive suits, coats, shoes and hats, and we simply walked in acting like we were important and belonged there, meant we could walk in pretty much anywhere we wanted

Everyone thought we were Government agents, or some type of clandestine presence. Which, technically, they were right; we just weren't part of any government or group they were aware of

We were/are actually some type of dimensional time-travelers

Or time "tourists"

We were literally there, just to monitor significant events throughout history

We sat and watched a closed, sensitive U.S Government session in the 1950's and not 1 person even questioned who we were, or why we were there. Even though we sat ourselves right in the middle of it. Very obviously, in seats we probably shouldn't have been sitting in

I was amazed at how warm the suit and trench coat was. Where I'm from, I couldn't possibly wear this much clothes without sweating. It must be really cold wherever I am

Then we are watching even older sessions of government in America. Founding Fathers, type of old

We are still in the and futuristic suits and coats. Maybe that's why we wear them. They fit in at any time and place in history

They were way to advanced and futuristic for the time of the founding fathers of America, but none of them questioned us

They all, again, just seemed to assume the we should be there, while they were drafting documents

In places like the 1950's, we openly used a device similar to a modern smartphone. Except these devices connected across time

Even though I was sitting watching Government back in the 1950's, I was doing searches on my mobile phone, with results from the future

I referred to it as "The Extranet"

Nobody there had any idea what I was looking at, or using, so again, nobody questioned me

I actually found it amusing that I could get away with using it. I was, in many cases, openly showing off with the device, knowing that anyone who did see it, would just believe even more that we were important people who should be there, because we had devices and technology they didn't understand

At once stage, we are at a racecourse at night in what looks like some time in the past, and we are walking around openly using our mobile phones as hand-held lights

I knew that, I that time, people would be amazed at the fact we had small hand-held personal lighting devices. Because they are still using candles

So I made it even more obvious what the device was, by internationally sitting so people behind be could see the screen, while I looked up and watched a video of a horse race from the future

It would have blown their minds

At another point, we are sitting in what appears to be the Vatican. We are there to talk to the Pope

We do the exact same thing as everywhere else. Turn up somewhere we shouldn't be and act like we belong there. The Pope seems to know exactly who we are, when he sees us

I think we have the ability to travel through time and appear anywhere we want to be. Which means we can put ourselves in any secure place and room we want to, bypassing any type of security. We also don't need to worry about any type of Police or security guards, because we can simply leave and vanish any time we want to. So it's not like they can't arrest us

We appear in the middle of some type of important church service

The Pope is so very aware of who we are, that he leaves his duties in the middle of the Church service to come straight over to us, acknowledge us and speak with us

We are visiting this particular Pope, in this particular time, to ask him a question

I think this particular Pope has some type of connection, or ability, that allows him to answer questions for us

We ask him a question about the future and he assures us that "the Diabold of Wandini will be forced to step down"

I don't know exactly who he is talking about, but I assume it is certain important/royal figures, due to it being related to the question I asked him

I don't think I asked him a direct, specific question, because I think I needed to avoid giving him any specifics or information about the future

It was a simple question like "What is going to happen with someone who is causing me problems? What should I do?"

His answer was (more specifically) that certain events would take place, that would force the Diabold of Wandini to stand down

I'm not sure if the Pope knew any specifics about who we were, our time travel, or how we got there to ask him questions, or if he thought we were something to do with his religion

But he regarded us as important people he needed give council immediately, when we showed up

I don't think he was any modern Pope

There seemed to be a very clear understanding between the future version of me and the older versions of the Church, which is a little concerning to me

The fact that they had absolutely no questions to ask as to who we were, where we were from, how we simply appeared out of nowhere and why, is troubling

Either they knew all the details already, or they didn't care. Both are disturbing

Whatever the case may be, there was no hostility between us. We seemed to be friends of sorts

After the Pope gave me his answer/prediction, I talked to my friend, asking him why there was nothing about "The Diabold of Wandini" on/in the Extranet (this is why I know what it is called)

He assured me that there would be. There had/has to be

But there wasn't

I wonder if the Extranet works differently across time, as in, is multi-directional

They fact that someone in the past, mentions something to someone in the future, populates something with information to be found in between, that would not have been available before, had they not had the conversation

I think they must be how it works. Because it seems impossible that we could have the conversation and I then couldn't find any mention of them on/in the Extranet

I started trying other combinations and spellings like "Diabolique of Wandini" and ""Diablo of Wandini", though the dream/vision moved to another time period and I'm not sure if I found the results

One of the last time periods I visited, I went to see my Mum when she was young

Before I was born, or she was married to my Dad

She was leaving a pubic event and as she was walking out the door, I walked up to her, gently placed my hand on her back and said "Goodbye Cathy"

Her reaction made me laugh, because it so perfectly illustrated her personality

"Goodbye, person I don't know"

Haha

It was amazing that I could be there, close enough to touch her, speak to her and have her respond without her realising

I walked back to my friend and we made jokes about the fact that she needed to go, to make sure I was born

Chameleons - Killing With The Unknown

I was fighting with some type of humanoid looking slug creature

I warned him that I was a chameleon and could change into and do anything I wanted

He said he wasn't worried, because he could do the same thing

We kept transforming, transitioning and morphing into different beings, objects and states to try kill each other

No matter what either of us tried, we could not kill the other

Then I realised that we couldn't harm each other because we were both aware of "what it was" we were attacking the other with

Our ability to negate each others changes and attacks came through us having a. Conscious knowledge of what it was the was attacking is. This understanding allowed us to nullify the attack

For example, if I became a hammer. He knew what a hammer is, so it was useless trying

So I transformed into something only I knew, so that it was impossible for him to stop it

I became some type of virus/infection and morphed into, on and around his body

This type of virus/infection was something he has/had never seen before. Something he could not stop no matter what

It started to rot him, at a cellular level, from the inside out

He tried to combat it, but he was powerless against it

I watched his body slowly start to break down in front of my eyes

To the point where his skin surface started turning into a jelly-like substance

Something pleaded with me to let him go now. I'd made my point

But I couldn't do that. He was too dangerous

If I let him go, the attack might not work a I second time, if I needed to use 

I needed to destroy him

I couldn't stop until he was completely dead and destroyed

I saw images of him in the ground. But I was some kind of false projection. Some type of defence mechanism, or something protecting him. Trying to make me think he was dead and destroyed, when he wasn't

I felt bad and sad, but I pushed through the illusion with the virus/disease/infection and kept my foot on the throat until it was dead

What Happened To Erinyes

I had a dream/vision where a man comments about me researching the Phonecian language. I tell him I can physically speak certain (dead) languages such as Demotic Egyptian

He asks me to speak Demotic Egyptian and I do. I speak a sentence about being able to vocalise the hieroglyphs

I make a point of explaining the vocalisation of the Egyptian hieroglyph pronounced "Auto", that is usually found on the end of sentences, meaning to "go forth (from/to), a going forth"

He then asks if I'm good at tracking people

I think he wants me to help him find someone who owes him money, or something like this, which I'm not interested in doing

I thought about a concept for a website along these lines a while back, but someone tried to extort me for $26,000 to buy the domain name I needed for it, so I never bothered

A immediate symptom of greed from the world, was enough of a sign to tell me it was a bad idea

But, instead of asking me to find a person, he asks me about the ancient mystery of Erinyes (Pronounced: Erin-ay-yes)

I knew the mystery well, off the top of my head, without researching it to find the answer

Erinyes was a man who had a problem with another male member of his family, who had taken over a family business that wasn't rightfully his to own

A business that produced wine, beer and other alcohols for pubs

Erinyes had more of a rightful claim to the business, but been away somewhere far away for a long period of time

A male family member took claim of what was rightful his while he was gone

The mystery goes, that Erinyes was supposed to have been on his way, to return home and take back what was rightfully his, by force if necessary. But it is claimed he disappeared, never to be heard from again

It was claimed that the male family member had only offered Erinyes a small part, or share, of what was supposed to be his

And that when he disappeared and didn't show up to claim it, the share was sold to someone else instead

I told the man that was asking, that there was no mystery

The shares of the business where never sold to someone else. They were given to Erinyes as they were supposed to have been given

Erinyes took a large chunk of the business and changed his name, out of disgust of having the same name as the other man

He wanted to make sure the two could never possibly be associated again and therefore took a share of the business under a new name, as to babe have anything to do with the other man again

I saw a clear vision of the books the "Greek" mystery was contained within

The texts claim that the man sold 146,000 shares of his business

I pointed out that this number, like numbers in most mythology, is number code. It doesn't refer to the number itself

I started working out what 146,000 means, but I woke up

I could work it out now awake, but there are too many possibilities with the corrupted code in the waking world, so there is no point

At a quick look, it could refer to "Intelligence"