There were seven lion men in the history of Ancient Assyria who lived in the forests of Assyrian Babylon. Exiled to Earth by a woman, they were destined to spend the rest of their lives in eternal banishment. She never wanted to see any of them. One of them was my great-grandfather, Lion Torosto, also known by his nickname Kultepa. He was highly intelligent and a Galactic Warrior. Being valiant, he never feared coming to Earth. As the story goes, he never approached the woman directly but tried to propose to her father on the planet Lartasa. The princess never liked his looks and banished him to live in exile. My great-grandfather was 200 years old before his arrival. He was 4th-dimensional and had to find a way to exist in 3D. His predecessors taught him how to integrate his body into a human of the 3rd dimension. He watched over a young Assyrian male who loved hearing his stories. He made a contract with the boy, telling him to sojourn as one. The boy accepted, and they managed to merge into one body, achieving genetic unity through technology. The Earth-born man integrated 72 DNA genes to work together with the 4th-dimensional lion.

The energy of lions is so powerful that the young man wanted to become a warrior. He took classes from his father and ate as much as possible. Both the lion within and the boy were capable of navigating life and attracting powerful people. Every connection was significant. His friends were of wealthy origin and had trainers to teach them the audacity of fighting. The lion already knew how to fight, yet the body was learning for the first time. In about five years, the young male grew into a giant with alien features. His head was an anomaly, his eyes were lion-like, and his torso was massive. His legs were powerful pillars, and his fists were as strong as steel. He trained in the dungeons of the wealthiest homes in Assyria, and everyone knew him.

My great-grandfather internalized himself to truly become this young male. He wanted to reintegrate into normal life. One day, the king of Assyria approached him to serve as his bodyguard, and he accepted. He was wise and perceptive. When enemies were near, Kultepa would slay them with his weapons while sleeping. He had to live a double life due to his 4th-dimensional nature. As he succeeded in his tasks, the king was enamored by his lion-like appearance and declared that he should stay. As my great-grandfather slew many enemies, he acquired quite a few himself. He never slept without being vigilant. His body was impossibly huge, making him a target from afar. Since his living quarters had no weapons, he decided to enhance his body with internal weapons. Within a few days, he grew into a massive fortress from the 4th dimension, making him invulnerable.

His favorite story was about his visit to Alexander the Great when Alexander was only ten years old. Kultepa asked his king for permission to travel and visit. The king, proud to be recognized as a benevolent visitor, agreed. My great-grandfather, wanting to ensure his safety, took the opportunity to learn all the defenses in Alexander’s castle. By the end of the visit, Kultepa knew everything about their potential enemy.

Ten years later, news arrived that Alexander had become a master in military affairs and was initiating conflicts along the southern borders. Everyone saw Alexander in action. He was not tall but very fast, skinny, and unpredictable. His fighting skills matched those of Kultepa. How did he learn such tactics? While Kultepa was investigating, he discovered an enemy within his own camp. Someone had betrayed his secrets, providing intelligence to Alexander and teaching him from afar. Kultepa didn’t know how to protect his art. He withdrew and found himself asleep, not physically present in the 4th dimension. His body was transmitted to Alexander’s castle to confront him and ask why he sought his skills. Alexander's response was, "I want to slay that Lion." When Kultepa asked why, Alexander replied, "Because I can be the best." That’s when my great-grandfather learned of the treachery within his clan. Someone had betrayed him, knowing he was both 4D and 3D. As a result of this discovery, Kultepa was compelled to leave the king and seek a solution

After weeks of contemplation, he discussed with his 4th-dimensional brother and friend the best strategy in this game with Alexander. He realized it wouldn’t be a fair match after all the tricks were revealed. The traitor was not obvious. Someone followed his steps day after day, teaching Alexander the great art of lions. The winning point would be reaching his galactic ships, but they were not allowed to land. The queen from another planet still didn’t want him back. He was bound. His curse was this woman. She had treacherously sent a 4th-dimensional spy to betray him and never give him a fair advantage. Kultepa realized this after a few nights. He had traveled to Earth at her demand, unable to return to his planet after trying to woo her. Why couldn’t she simply say no? Why curse him for life?

The princess of the faraway planet never liked Kultepa and only wanted to know he was dying. She planned his diseases and death.

A few weeks later, she appeared to Kultepa in his dream and asked if he was ready to die. She was guiding Alexander. He woke up, realizing she had sent a spy to transmit a message. He asked, “Why do you hate me?” The answer was, “You are horrible, and I don’t care for you.” This was the end of his life—to die in a foreign land as a nobody. Kultepa was stressed out. He never understood why someone would hate him for no reason. It was a setup. Who did this to him? His head was spinning. How was he deprived of his advantage? Who was behind it? His soul was shocked. He studied his way out of the trap and saw only one solution: to kill her weapon.

He intended to embark on a journey to set the stage for a deliberate fight and stop Alexander’s war against the Middle East. He was endowed with technology, making him invisible. He set out on a campaign, traveling along the mountains. He rode a horse, armed with his weapon to ensure his safety during the journey. He was not enjoying it. This woman intended his death. He knew how to escape. His mind was set on winning. He was a hero of 1,000 battles against the queen Lamor’s battleships. He trained for 1,000 days to destroy 1,000 ships, resolute and determined. He knew how to stop her ships and won.

This time, the conditions were indirect and sneaky. How could he win? The spy was around, watching him. Could she hear him? He wandered around the sailing boat and eventually set sail. The spy followed close behind. "Enetese, stop!" he shouted. "You should stop following me. I am free." The spy did not listen, so Kultepa struck him down, and the spy died. Using his 4th-dimensional flying shoes, he flew to his ship and found weapons ready to strike at any moment. The weapons were effective. He aimed to attack the princess’s defenses on Earth to free himself. Finally, the ship that held Kultepe bound to Earth released its magnetic pull on the body.

Unaware of the trap, his boy was struck by Alexander from afar and destroyed. Kultepa realized it was too late to save him and that he could die at any moment. He flew over Earth, jumped, and the ship crashed. He was free.

While Kultepa was freeing his dimensional self, his 3D body was discovered by Alexander the Great. Kultepa was unaware of the trap already set in motion. His Assyrian host was struck from afar and destroyed. Kultepa realized it was too late to save his 3D body and that he could die at any moment if he tried. He flew over Earth, jumped out of it, and the ship crashed. He was free.

Elente sote. He lived only three years after the boy died. It was not possible for a 4th-dimensional being to live long without support. He had no means to exist.

He had two wives and four daughters, all of whom survived. It was not easy to raise daughters without support. He was never home as he served the king. He had no money because he served. He was never available. Out of his four daughters, only one retained the lion genetics. She is the reason our lineage still has lion genes. My father has 12, my brother has eight, and I have four.

As I delved into the history of the lion lineage, my team of 4th-dimensional lions assisted me. They uncovered the same information from the survivors of the lineage. Kultepe’s lions still bear the ancient seal, resembling an emblem with flowers and an interwoven pattern of twigs. They have recognized me as their genetic human and have recorded me into their tree of ancestors. I am a member of the Lion race. Surprisingly, there are no other humans on Earth carrying lion genetics, except for three people who are my direct family members.

Blessings.