When an alien dies, if “death” is even the right word, it’s said they don’t bury their own in the ground as humans do.
Instead, they return them to frequency.
Beyond the hills where silence sleeps,
Past the veil the twilight keeps,
There lies a field of silver dew
Where the lost still wander, old and new.
No pain, no fear, no mortal feat,
Just peace for souls beyond the Retreat.
The moonlight hums, the shadows sway,
Guiding the weary who’ve lost their way.
And if you listen, soft and sweet
You’ll hear their dreams, beyond the Retreat.
At Area 52, witnesses have reported a secluded valley east of the biodomes, marked only by faint violet lights that hover just above the sand. The locals call it The Resonance Field, a kind of cemetery, but not one of earth or stone.
There, the aliens release the remains into low-frequency vibration chambers. The energy, what they call the soul tone, is transmuted into light and sound.
Each “burial” becomes a note in an eternal, expanding symphony that hums beneath the stars.
Sometimes, late at night, people claim to hear faint melodies in the static songs of those who’ve departed.
Others say these tones guide new arrivals to the same field, as if the dead are calling the living home.
The Retreat Cemetery is located to the right of the main entrance of the Retreat. Why not check it out and spend some silent moments here? The ghosts are friendly.
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