INANNA’S ADVENTURES WITH HER INDUS & URUK KINGS

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INANNA’S ADVENTURES WITH HER INDUS & URUK KINGS

Adapted by Sasha Alex Lessin, Ph.D., from The Lost Book of Enki (pp. 286–289) & Marduk, Anunnaki King of Earth.

The dusty streets of Harappa hummed with life. Markets bustled, livestock bleated, and the air thickened with the scent of spiced grain. Inanna, the Anunnaki Princess who owned Harappa, strode beside the city’s King. She observed the city’s ordered streets, two-story brick homes & elaborate water systems.

**Inanna and the King of Harappa – A Royal Survey**
A stunning close-up of Inanna and the King of Harappa captured in a realistic, artistic, fantasy style. With her long, flowing red hair and radiant blue eyes, Inanna exudes grace and authority. She is dressed in a modest but elegant robe adorned with gold and turquoise patterns, reflecting her divine status. Beside her stands the King of Harappa, dressed in traditional Indus Valley royal attire, his expression calm and respectful. His eyes are lowered slightly in deference. The background hints at the vibrant streets of ancient Harappa, bathed in the warm hues of amber and violet skies, creating a mystical, timeless atmosphere.

You’ve built something remarkable, she said, her voice soft yet commanding, A city worthy of the gods.

The King bowed slightly. As you instructed, my Lady of Heaven. With the aid of your sacred MEs, we have thrived. Crops are plentiful, the reservoirs brim with water, and the people are happy. The King gestured toward the distant hills, where the light softened into shades of amber and violet. Look, he said, his voice low and steady. The land stretches beyond what the eye can see. Harappa, Mohenjo Daro & Dholavira comprise your growing realm, my Lady. We are here to serve you. His eyes lingered on her face, then quickly dropped in deference.

As Inanna studied the King, she sensed something familiar in his features, a glimmer of another time, another man. She said You remind me of someone–someone dear to my heart. The King smiled knowingly. My bloodline traces back to Dumuzi, the Shepherd King. His spirit lives on in me.

**A Glimpse of Dumuzi**
Inanna stands close to the King of Harappa in a tender, reflective moment. Her long red hair frames her face, and piercing blue eyes reveal recognition and longing. She gazes at the King, his features stirring memories of her lost love, Dumuzi. The King, dressed in traditional Indus Valley attire, smiles knowingly, his eyes warm and full of mystery. The soft hues of amber and violet envelop the scene, creating a mystical ambiance. For a fleeting instant, past and present collide as the spirit of Dumuzi seems to touch her heart once more.

Inanna’s heart clenched. Dumuzi, her lost love. For a fleeting moment, she saw Dumuzi, not the Harattan King before her. The King interrupted her reverie. Come, my Lady. Let me show you the wonders of Harappa.

**Inanna and the King of Harappa: A Shared Legacy**
Inanna and the King of Harappa are depicted in a beautifully detailed, realistic, fantasy-style scene. Inanna’s face is radiant, framed by her long red hair. Her straightforward, expressive blue eyes capture a blend of wisdom and strength. She wears a modest yet elegant robe adorned with gold and turquoise patterns, emphasizing her divine status. Beside her, the King of Harappa exudes confidence and warmth, his face clear and lifelike, with an expression of respect and admiration. The bustling marketplace in the blurred background is alive with artisans and merchants, set against a glowing sky of amber and violet, evoking a mystical and timeless atmosphere.

HARAPPA: CITY OF INNOVATION AND PASSION

They strolled through the heart of Harappa, where artisans hammered copper into delicate jewelry & merchants hawked bolts of brightly dyed cotton. Children ran between stalls. Their laughter blended with the low hum of traders bartering.

**Inanna’s Radiance**
Inanna and the King of Harappa stand in close focus, their faces beautifully rendered and lifelike. Inanna’s long red hair frames her radiant face, with her expressive blue eyes reflecting wisdom and grace. Her modest robe, adorned with gold and turquoise patterns, highlights her divine presence. Beside her, the King of Harappa’s face is warm and confident, his expression filled with respect and admiration. The background softly blurs into a lively marketplace, bustling with artisans and merchants under a glowing sky of amber and violet, creating a mystical and timeless atmosphere.

The Indus Valley extends, the King explained, twice the size of what you call Sumer. Our cities—Harappa, Mohenjo-Daro, and Dholavira—are jewels of the Third Region. He gestured toward a bustling courtyard. Each home has a private well & a tiled bath. Waste flows through underground sewers to keep the streets clean. We’ve built reservoirs to capture rain & irrigate the fields. Here, we experience peace and prosperity. The King gestured toward the distant hills, where the light softened into shades of amber and violet. Look, he said, his voice low and steady, your land stretches beyond what the eye can see. The Indis is your realm, my Lady. We are here to serve you.

Inanna nodded approvingly, but her mind drifted to deeper concerns. She stepped closer to the King & her voice dropped to a whisper. You’ve done well. But prosperity must have a purpose. Her eyes gleamed. The foundation of true power lies in commerce and connection in the sacred arts of union and creation.

The King tilted his head and said, Teach me.

Inanna led him to a secluded temple on the edge of the city. Torches flickered against the stone walls, casting shadows that danced like spirits. Here, she began, and we practiced the ancient art of tantra, the spiritual path the Gods tread back on our home planet Nibiru. Through Sacred Union, we transcend separation & become co-creators of life and destiny. She placed a hand on his chest, her touch electric. Teach your people these ways. Together, we shall awaken the divine spark within every soul. Their eyes locked. For a moment, time stopped. Her heart raced as memories of Dumuzi flooded her. In this King, she saw a descendant and a living echo of her beloved Dumuzi.

**Sacred Union in the Temple**
Inanna and the King of Harappa stand in a secluded temple on the city’s edge, bathed in flickering torchlight. With her long red hair and radiant blue eyes, Inanna exudes divine presence. She wears a modest yet regal robe adorned with gold and turquoise patterns. Her hand rests gently on the King’s chest, glowing with ethereal energy. The King, dressed in traditional Indus Valley royal attire, gazes at her with deep reverence, his expression reflecting awe and understanding. Shadows dance on the stone walls, creating a mystical ambiance. Their locked gaze speaks of timeless love, ancient wisdom, and a powerful connection, as the temple seems to hum with energy and forgotten truths.

She felt the Earth’s pulse beneath her feet, the life force that hums through this land—a land filled with the echoes of Dumuzi’s spirit. The King turned, his eyes locking with hers. I’m yours, Inanna. Not just as your servant but as one whose heart belongs to you entirely. He took her hand gently, reverently & pressed it to his chest. In me, Dumuzi’s blood flows. In you, his love endures. Let us awaken that love again, she whispered, her voice trembling with the weight of memory and longing. We’ll honor the power of love and life in this place. You’ll learn the sacred art of union—not just of bodies, but of souls.

The air between them hummed with unspoken words, desires carried on the wind. He took her hand gently, reverently & pressed it to his chest. Then let us awaken that love again, she whispered, her voice trembling with memory and longing. We’ll honor the power of love and life. You’ll learn the sacred art of union—not just of bodies, but of souls.

**Union of Souls**
Inanna and the King of Harappa stand close in a sacred, mystical space. Inanna, barefoot, feels the pulse of the Earth beneath her feet, her long red hair glowing in the flickering torchlight. Her deep blue eyes reflect a blend of longing and memory. She wears a modest yet regal robe adorned with gold and turquoise patterns. The King stands fully visible beside her, his feet firmly planted on the ground. Dressed in traditional Indus Valley royal attire, he gently presses Inanna’s hand to his chest with reverence. Their connection radiates energy, symbolizing the merging of souls and ancient love. The stone walls flicker with shadows, amplifying the timeless, sacred atmosphere.

CITIES OF THE ANUNNAKI

Inanna spent weeks with the King. They surveyed the cities of Harappa, Mohenjo-Daro, and Dholavira, each expanding her Third Region province.

In MOHENJO-DARO, she marveled at the city’s grid of intersecting streets, its massive public bath atop the central hill, and the eighty public toilets connected to a sophisticated sewage system.

In DHOLAVIRA, she admired the reservoirs and flood-control dams that channel precious water to the fields. The city’s granaries overflowed with barley, wheat, and sesame. Grapevines climbed the hills, their fruit sun-dried into sweet raisins for trade.

Your cities are marvels, she told the King. They’ll rival even the greatest in Sumer and beyond. The King bowed. I shall not fail you, Lady of Heaven.

INANNA & BANDA

**Inanna and Banda: The Shadow of Fate**
Inanna stands close to Banda, the golden light of the temple illuminating her soft, beautifully rendered features. Her long red hair frames her face, and her striking blue eyes radiate concern and strength. Banda, the son of King Enmerkar, gazes back at her with a gentle, devoted expression. His royal attire reflects his noble lineage, adorned with intricate patterns and turquoise jewels. Inanna’s regal robe, matching his in splendor, shimmers in the light as her expression shifts between love and resolve. The softly blurred background and warm light create a dreamlike atmosphere, evoking a moment between life, death, and divine intervention.
The scene foreshadows the trials to come—Banda’s fall on Mount Hurmu, his rescue by Utu/Shamash, and his uncertain fate in Sippar, watched over by divine forces and the unwavering love of Inanna.

But shadows gathered in the corners of Inanna’s realm.

Far away in Uruk, King ENMERKAR, Inanna’s nephew, demanded that the Haratta King submit to his rule. Enmercar sent his son, Banda, bearing the message: Submit, or we shall war.

On the journey back from Aratta, Banda fell gravely ill. His companions abandoned him on Mount Hurmu, believing him dead. But Inanna’s brother, UTU/SHAMASH, refused to let him pass into the underworld. He took Banda back to his headquarters in Sippar [Iraq] and breathed life back into Banda, who remained unconscious in a coma. Utu messaged Inanna that he had retrieved and somewhat revived Banda but that Banda had remained unconscious.

**Inanna’s Tears of Revival**
Inanna bends over the unconscious Banda in Utu/Shamash’s temple at Sippar. Her long red hair glows softly in the golden light, framing her beautifully expressive face. Her deep blue eyes are filled with sorrow and determination as she gently holds Banda’s pale, fragile face in her hands. She wears a modest yet regal robe adorned with gold and turquoise patterns, radiating divine grace. Banda lies motionless on a stone platform, his face blank but breathing faintly. The temple’s ancient stone walls reflect the warm light from nearby torches, casting flickering shadows that create an atmosphere of both hope and despair. Inanna’s grief fills the air as she prepares to awaken Banda with her kiss.

Inanna flew in her plane to Sippar, where Utu brought her to the unconscious Banda. She cried at Banda’s pale, blank face as he lay unconscious but breathing. She wailed, then hugged and kissed his immobile lips.

HE RESPONDED, opened his eyes, saw her, and smiled.

Dumuzi! she cried, seeing her lost love in the face of the revived Banda.

Reunion of Souls
Inanna stands before the kneeling Banda in a golden-lit temple, her long red hair glowing in the warm light. Her beautifully rendered face reflects joy, love, and tears of recognition as she gazes at him with her radiant blue eyes. She wears a regal robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns, her presence exuding divine grace. Banda revived and smiled gently at her, his youthful features illuminated by the soft glow. His royal attire, with turquoise accents, enhances his noble appearance. The temple’s ancient stone columns and golden light create a mystical, serene atmosphere. Their hands touch, bridging the realms of past and present, as the air hums with the magic of their reunion.

Banda knelt before her, confused. My lady, I am Banda, son of Enmerkar.

Inanna shook her head as tears streamed down her face. No. You are Dumuzi returned to me. The Gods brought you back.

Goddess of Resurrection
In the golden-lit temple, Inanna stands radiant with tears streaming down her face, her long red hair glowing in the soft light. Her piercing blue eyes reflect love, triumph, and divine power. She wears a regal robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns, embodying grace and strength. Banda kneels before her, his dark hair framing his youthful features, his expression filled with awe and uncertainty. He clasps her hands tenderly as golden light surrounds them. The ancient temple’s columns shimmer in the warm glow, creating a mystical atmosphere as Inanna proclaims herself the goddess of life and resurrection, marking a decisive moment of transformation and divine realization.

She took his hand. Her voice trembled as she said, Let us celebrate your return.

Unlike so many of Inanna’s one-night stands, when Banda survived the long night of lovemaking, Inanna proclaimed, I have conquered death! Immortality lies within my grasp. She declared herself a goddess, giver of life & mistress of resurrection.

Inanna led him to a pool filled with fragrant water, petals floating on its surface. She undressed him slowly, her touch reverent, washing away the dust and weariness of his journey. She tells him we shall begin a journey unlike you have ever known tonight. You’ll learn how to harness the power within you—how to send waves of pleasure through your body and rise beyond mortal limits. You’ll learn to contain your life force, to channel it through your spine and into the stars. Banda nodded, entranced by her words. She began gently, guiding his breath. In through the nose, out through the mouth. Let the breath carry your awareness up your spine.

**Initiation by the Sacred Pool**
Inanna and Banda sit beside a serene, fragrant pool of floating petals. Inanna, with her long red hair glowing softly in the ambient light, gently touches Banda’s chest, her expression calm yet assertive. Her flowing, delicate robe adorned with gold and turquoise patterns enhances her divine grace. Banda, seated and entranced by her words, listens intently, his dark hair and youthful features illuminated by the warm glow of lanterns and candles. The pool reflects the golden light, casting shimmering patterns on the water. The atmosphere is peaceful and mystical, symbolizing the beginning of a profound spiritual journey guided by Inanna’s wisdom and touch.

As the rhythm of his breath deepened, Inanna placed her hands on his chest, her touch a conduit for energy. A current of warmth moved between them. Banda trembled from a kundalini power surging like electricity through him. Hold the fire within, she whispered. Don’t let it escape. Bring it upward—draw it through your heart, throat, and mind.

**Awakening the Divine Within**
Inanna and Banda sit in a mystical setting, surrounded by golden light. With her long red hair and glowing blue eyes, Inanna places her hands on Banda’s chest, channeling divine energy into him. She wears a flowing, ethereal robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns, radiating calm and power. Banda, seated with his eyes closed, trembles as kundalini energy surges through him, his body bathed in radiant golden light. His face reflects awe and transformation as the energy spirals upward, symbolizing his connection to the cosmos. Candles flicker around them, and the pool reflects shimmering light, creating a serene, transcendent atmosphere of unity with Earth, the stars, and the multiverse.

His body quivered as the energy built, spiraling upward in waves of pleasure. Inanna steadied him with her touch. Don’t spill your seed, she murmured. Let it nourish you from within. Banda gasped as his body heated. He felt the world’s weight lifted from him & he experienced unity with Ianna, Utu’s town, Earth, stars & multiverses & the entire cosmos. Inanna smiled, her eyes filled with love and pride. You see now. The limits of the flesh do not bind you. You’re a being of light, a vessel for the divine.

**Union of Divine Breath**
Inanna and Banda sit facing each other in the golden glow of her softly lit chamber. Inanna, a radiant goddess with long red hair and glowing blue eyes, wears a flowing, ethereal robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns. Her serene expression reflects love and divine power. Banda, a dark-haired male with youthful features, sits close, his eyes closed as he breathes in unison with Inanna. His dark hair falls gently over his shoulders, illuminated by the soft golden light surrounding them. The chamber is adorned with candles, flowing curtains, and ancient symbols, creating a mystical and sacred atmosphere filled with timeless love and spiritual awakening.

The light in Inanna’s chamber softened into a golden glow as she drew Banda back into her embrace. His breath, steady and slow, followed her rhythm. The night stretched into a timeless dance of energy and awakening. In the Yab/Yum position, with Inanna facing him as he inserted and then held still. She exhaled from her mouth into his nose & inhaled his mouth, and exhaled into her nose. They connected not just in passion but in a sacred union that transcended physical limits.

“In this state,” Inanna whispered, “you are neither mortal nor bound by time. You become a vessel for the divine flow of creation itself.”

Banda felt the current of energy rise again, spiraling from the base of his spine. This time, the energy felt more intense, but instead of overwhelming him, it lifted him higher. Inanna guided him with her touch and her breath, her voice like a song carried on the wind. “Hold the power,” she said; send it upward. Let it burst into light within your mind, filling you with clarity & strength. With this light, you conquer death and become immortal without losing your essence.

**Awakening to Immortality**
Inanna and Banda sit in her softly lit chamber, bathed in golden light. Inanna places her hands gently on Banda’s chest, her long red hair glowing softly and her radiant blue eyes filled with calm power. She wears a flowing, ethereal robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns, embodying divine grace. Banda, a dark-haired male with youthful features, sits with his eyes closed, his expression filled with awe and transformation. A golden light spirals upward through his body, illuminating his mind as the chamber glows with energy. Candles flicker, and ancient symbols adorn the walls, enhancing the mystical atmosphere as Banda’s journey toward immortality unfolds.

Banda trembled, the wave building and cresting through every nerve in his body. He did not ejaculate; instead, an in-gasm of pure energy flooded his being & cascaded upward into his crown. His vision blurred then sharpened—he saw the universe unfolding before him, each star connected by threads of light.

“Now,” Inanna murmured, her eyes locking with his, “you’re ready.”

Banda fell back into her arms, trembling, but he felt transformed. Inanna held him close, whispering ancient words of power and love as he drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep.

**The Embrace of Transformation**
Inanna holds Banda in her softly lit chamber, bathed in a golden glow. Banda trembles in her arms, his dark hair falling gently as an intense wave of energy surges through him, spiraling upward into his crown. His eyes reflect awe and wonder as his vision blurs and sharpens, revealing the universe unfolding before him, each star connected by threads of light. Inanna, a radiant goddess with long red hair and glowing blue eyes, cradles him with love and calm strength. Her ethereal robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns enhances her divine presence. Candles flicker softly around them, ancient symbols decorating the walls, as she whispers ancient words of power and love, guiding him into a deep, dreamless sleep.

In the morning, when Banda woke, he felt a surge of strength. His body hummed with vitality, his mind clear and sharp. Inanna smiled & brushed a strand of hair from his face. Yes, my love. You are reborn. You carry within you the power of the gods—the power of life itself. With this gift, you will rule wisely and justly. And you will never forget the lessons of this night. He rose. His eyes glowed with newfound purpose. He knows his path now, his destiny intertwined with Inanna’s. She said we’ll build a kingdom of light and love, a beacon for all who seek the divine within.

**A New Dawn of Destiny**
Banda stands tall in Inanna’s softly lit chamber, bathed in the warm light of dawn. His dark hair frames his face, his eyes glowing with newfound strength and purpose. He exudes vitality, and his posture is confident and resolute. Inanna, a radiant goddess with long red hair and glowing blue eyes, gently brushes a strand from his face. Her ethereal robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns enhances her divine presence. The chamber is serene, with the light of dawn illuminating ancient symbols on the walls and candles flickering softly. Their destinies intertwined, Inanna and Banda prepare to build a kingdom of light and love—a beacon for all who seek the divine within.

She & Banda returned to Uruk in Sumer. Uruk’s King Enmercar and the city’s Earthlings rejoiced & hailed Inanna as the Queen of Heaven.

**The Queen of Heaven Returns**
Inanna and Banda stand at the gates of Uruk, greeted by jubilant Earthlings and King Enmerkar. Inanna, radiant with her long red hair and glowing blue eyes, wears a majestic robe adorned with intricate gold and turquoise patterns. She exudes divine grace, her presence commanding yet filled with warmth. Banda, standing proudly beside her, exudes confidence and strength, his dark hair framing his face. The streets of Uruk are alive with banners, flowers, and the crowd’s cheers. Uruk’s grand architecture, bathed in golden light, forms a stunning backdrop as Inanna is hailed as the Queen of Heaven, marking a moment of unity and celebration.

She got her niece Ninsun to marry Banda. Inanna had Enmercar abdicate as King of Uruk and replaced him with Banda as King. Ninsun & King Banda fathered Gilgamesh, the legendary King who will seek immortality.