I stood in the throne room, it was visibly shaking, I was visibly shaking, from now and then for a moment the Throne room shook and then it would stop and then there would be a dead end silence for a moment or two everything became silent again except for I could still feel myself shaking on the inside, then the shaking would begin again. For the first time since I had reached the palace, it was chaotic in the throne room. There were no signs of the angels at all. There were a few people running around; there were points where they were actually bouncing around on the throne like toddlers in a playground. Again there was a shaking I looked up, all around me the room was showing the first signs of it's destruction, with little chinks appearing in the walls. It was apparent to me that the building would not remain intact for much longer. I looked up at the throne and made my way towards it. I stopped in front of the steps that lead up to it, there was still a group of people standing around, and one person was actually bouncing up and down on the throne. I walked up to him stopped and pushed him off. I watched him as he fell of; he was stunned I had the audacity to do what I just did. I turned to see my eleven brothers ascending the steps behind me. Our hearts were set on one thing.
We had literally risked our necks to get this throne here. Now here we were again risking our necks getting it out, but somehow this seemed right to us. We lifted up the throne and began to undo the work we previously had done by taking the throne out of the place where we had laid it. We walked out of the throne room. Down the long corridor and out of the entrance of the Palace. As we left the Palace I looked all around me to see another seen out of an apocalypse, just like the scene from the Battlefield, I imagine that this is what that scene looked like just before the beginnings of the battle.
Something was falling from the heaven's I could see the objects were gaining pace as they entered the atmosphere and were combusting, changing from whatever they were into fireballs. Around me there was chaos. The fireballs were destroying the palace. Outside the palace there was even more chaos. As the fireballs hit the crust of the earth and exploded with a loud noise which sounded like and had the effect of a bomb. I looked into the battlefield, which still lay covered with bodies. Some had arisen and were trying to avoid the impending doom that awaited them without much success.
We put the throne down and looked up to the palace and watched it as it slowly was destroyed.
We hung our heads in disappointment at what we had just seen. It was then that we were grabbed and press-ganged by those Christians we had previously revived. It was suddenly that I realized I had seen this seen before but now I was in it.
I was dragged with my brothers and forced to my knees. Someone put his or her hand on my neck pushing my head down. Then I was BEHEADED, Just as I had seen in a previous vision.
We had literally risked our necks to get this throne here. Now here we were again risking our necks getting it out, but somehow this seemed right to us. We lifted up the throne and began to undo the work we previously had done by taking the throne out of the place where we had laid it. We walked out of the throne room. Down the long corridor and out of the entrance of the Palace. As we left the Palace I looked all around me to see another seen out of an apocalypse, just like the scene from the Battlefield, I imagine that this is what that scene looked like just before the beginnings of the battle.
Something was falling from the heaven's I could see the objects were gaining pace as they entered the atmosphere and were combusting, changing from whatever they were into fireballs. Around me there was chaos. The fireballs were destroying the palace. Outside the palace there was even more chaos. As the fireballs hit the crust of the earth and exploded with a loud noise which sounded like and had the effect of a bomb. I looked into the battlefield, which still lay covered with bodies. Some had arisen and were trying to avoid the impending doom that awaited them without much success.
We put the throne down and looked up to the palace and watched it as it slowly was destroyed.
We hung our heads in disappointment at what we had just seen. It was then that we were grabbed and press-ganged by those Christians we had previously revived. It was suddenly that I realized I had seen this seen before but now I was in it.
I was dragged with my brothers and forced to my knees. Someone put his or her hand on my neck pushing my head down. Then I was BEHEADED, Just as I had seen in a previous vision.
