Clairvoyance: I saw a battlefield with very lean men, chained, walking in line. Men dressed in gray and black old uniforms with old weapons and a whip to bit the chained beings.

A man came out screaming the numbers: 153 and 2064 that identified the prisoners. They took those men in a room to sit down on a chair full of threads. Soon, they began their cruel experiences, and when finished the attacks against the prisoners, threw them outside in a pile of skeletons. Immediately, some "vampires" appeared flying, in searching for last energies of those unhappy ones. Those vampires removed arms and legs, as if they were hungry. Afterwards, a strong "light", the starships appeared on top of the place for collecting the reminders of those poor creatures.

I mentally asked why they were taking the bones, which answer was; those parts of the bodies would compose other bodies discarded.