“To walk through the Dragon Veil is not to fight monsters—it is to remember your light in the face of their forgetting.” There are stories not found in books—only in blood, breath, and Soul. Stories etched into the Dreamscape, whispered between the lines of Time. This is one of them. I did not ask to see beyond the veil. But I was called—summoned by memory, by mystery, by the pain that precedes transformation.

Memories of previous Incarnations may surface in Dreams, sudden emotional reactions, feelings of intense familiarity with certain cultures, or even inexplicable fears and gifts. Remembering these lives is not about living in the past; it is about integrating their lessons healing old wounds, and reclaiming the wisdom our Souls have gathered.

This underground realm, called Vril-ya, is inhabited by beings endowed with "Vril" a mysterious energy that grants them remarkable abilities