Chapter 4

Here is the last letter i got from Juniper sorry to say I have lost a few but if i find them i will add them. lately the letters have been coming more sporadic so there is no assurance of if or when the next will come.


To whom it may concern,
My name is Juniper VanNorden. I am writing these letters so that someone out there may know what is happening to people like me. Previously I have told you of my story of how I came to this group of people and the types of people I have become involved with. Now I present you with the situation I have found myself and the others like me facing. Here I shall tell you all I know about The Unseen, but I warn you if they are to know you have this information they will try to stop its spread. Please believe me especially in this instance for every word from here out can cost me my life.
From what I have gleaned from older members of what we call our coven The Unseen is a government agency much like the CIA or FBI but with a focus on beings of the esoteric realm. They intend to hunt us down and capture us. No matter what the ranking or species of the being captured they have containment facilities for all of our types. Once they have one of us captured no one truly knows what happened but it is believed universally that they use us as test subjects for a verity of etheric and physical tests that continue as long as we survive the experiments. No one has ever come back alive. This fact alone is enough for most of us to hightail it out of an area at the first sign of seekers, for seekers mean the Unseen are not far behind.
Seekers use the energy we give off like a homing beacon narrowing down where we are and surrounding us in order to prevent escape. Many beings have the means to fight these purely etheric creatures but for those of us who cannot, we either eliminate our energy signature or flee. I am alone as I write this but even as I sit I myself can feel etheric beings crawling around outside my room and house; I can feel then as far away as the road just over a mile away. Now I tell you again I am very powerful for my type if my energies can relay information to me from a mile that is a mile wide spot on the radar of the seekers and unseen. Now consider that I may be a powerful empath but on the scale of power I am so low on the totem pole you have to kiss the ground before it in order to see me. Imagine what kind of a draw someone even mid way up on the power scale would be easily spotted. In my opinion it’s amazing that more of us aren’t captured than the few and far between.
Every now and then when a coven of etheric beings becomes large The Unseen find ways to use the group dynamic to break the group and thus weakening the members of the coven that is when they strike the members individually. My coven has under gone such a split and now the members who have stayed in contact have been informing me of attacks on them as well as being followed and tracked by black cars and these past few days I too have seen one of these cars following me as I walk to work. I fear it is only a matter of time now before one of us goes missing only to turn up some time later in a casket on the church steps. I shall keep you updated as to the situations we encounter and other information we find out on the way. Reassembling the coven may be the hardest part but it is essential to our individual and group survival. Stay safe out there where ever you are and I can only pray your dimension is safer for people like I than my home is.
Empathically yours,
Juniper VanNorden