[This was only moderated for the reason of people who answered in the Hell's Army to see what's up]
The Death of the Names The journey started long ago and not like many others. I was a newbie who didn't know much at the time, and all that lack of seriousness got me in some wrong places. Something got attached to my aura and long story short, I had the enemy cause me a lot of grief for a very long time. Until one day, I went back to the JoS, I started to read and then make a change in my life. I learned more and more until I found a beautiful new path here and one that I can say I am very proud of! Father Satan showed me kindness and in the face of all my sadness and grief caused by the enemy he gave me a chance at revenge. The tale is long and perhaps not the most interesting, though I got to do some pretty neat things and make friends. I don't have a problem if you all doubt the legitimacy of my claims, but I can say I know I have worked hard astral AND physical viewing each and every job as a gift to me. To start off, I was first assigned with some nameless character, and I believe this was to test my potential for the door opened to me. I accomplished, and after I did I was ready to move on to bigger things. I offered my assistance because deep down I truly wanted to serve and to make a change whether it be Astral or physical, knowing I'd give anything for father and nothing was off limits. The angels were of some personal interest to me so that is why I did this at the time. There was one named Iehuiah, and he appeared to be very big and strong. I laid down to sleep one night and asked for the invocation, I then saw myself inside this place and dealing with his guard. After running through a figure came up from the stairs and his energy was IMMENSELY powerful. It was either this or because at the time I had him attempting to cower me (as most angels are famous for) but regardless it didn't matter. I stabbed him in the gut right where he stood and he leaned over. I felt his pain and I saw it knowing what I had done! At that point in time I heard him cry out loudly and with and indescribable emotion, "NO!" I had made them proud at the time... I came back to my body feeling the hate linger around me. After all I had been put through I felt proud... Moving onto the next targets I started to have the enemy mess with me again. They hated what I had become and attempted to twist my dreams and take them from me... Kill after kill happened night after night and I eventually got to the point where I had taken at least 8 significant figures off the map. I got to speak to father up close and personal multiple times and I felt his love! Though they have made me doubt the legitimacy of some of these I know I have taken and that not all of this was within my own mind. I have had friends come to me and give me information that they should've never known. Why? Because the gods were directing them to me to tell me about how I was doing good work and to let me know. I have had a list of possible targets along with ones that I do know I have killed. If anyone would like to see that list I would be happy to share that with them. I can go over the stories more and perhaps I will even make friends here through this... I talked before in the adult group but didn't have much detail so I thought I'd go over it more. Perhaps I could get a good set of writings that describe my journey in more detail... I haven't been on here much in the past but that by no means makes my journey worthless. I fight for evey brother and sister beside me along and for those who have shown me kindness... I was given purpose here by the Gods of Hell and for that I am very greatful. Goodbye for now... I love you all my brother and sisters. Hail Satan!
The Death of the Names The journey started long ago and not like many others. I was a newbie who didn't know much at the time, and all that lack of seriousness got me in some wrong places. Something got attached to my aura and long story short, I had the enemy cause me a lot of grief for a very long time. Until one day, I went back to the JoS, I started to read and then make a change in my life. I learned more and more until I found a beautiful new path here and one that I can say I am very proud of! Father Satan showed me kindness and in the face of all my sadness and grief caused by the enemy he gave me a chance at revenge. The tale is long and perhaps not the most interesting, though I got to do some pretty neat things and make friends. I don't have a problem if you all doubt the legitimacy of my claims, but I can say I know I have worked hard astral AND physical viewing each and every job as a gift to me. To start off, I was first assigned with some nameless character, and I believe this was to test my potential for the door opened to me. I accomplished, and after I did I was ready to move on to bigger things. I offered my assistance because deep down I truly wanted to serve and to make a change whether it be Astral or physical, knowing I'd give anything for father and nothing was off limits. The angels were of some personal interest to me so that is why I did this at the time. There was one named Iehuiah, and he appeared to be very big and strong. I laid down to sleep one night and asked for the invocation, I then saw myself inside this place and dealing with his guard. After running through a figure came up from the stairs and his energy was IMMENSELY powerful. It was either this or because at the time I had him attempting to cower me (as most angels are famous for) but regardless it didn't matter. I stabbed him in the gut right where he stood and he leaned over. I felt his pain and I saw it knowing what I had done! At that point in time I heard him cry out loudly and with and indescribable emotion, "NO!" I had made them proud at the time... I came back to my body feeling the hate linger around me. After all I had been put through I felt proud... Moving onto the next targets I started to have the enemy mess with me again. They hated what I had become and attempted to twist my dreams and take them from me... Kill after kill happened night after night and I eventually got to the point where I had taken at least 8 significant figures off the map. I got to speak to father up close and personal multiple times and I felt his love! Though they have made me doubt the legitimacy of some of these I know I have taken and that not all of this was within my own mind. I have had friends come to me and give me information that they should've never known. Why? Because the gods were directing them to me to tell me about how I was doing good work and to let me know. I have had a list of possible targets along with ones that I do know I have killed. If anyone would like to see that list I would be happy to share that with them. I can go over the stories more and perhaps I will even make friends here through this... I talked before in the adult group but didn't have much detail so I thought I'd go over it more. Perhaps I could get a good set of writings that describe my journey in more detail... I haven't been on here much in the past but that by no means makes my journey worthless. I fight for evey brother and sister beside me along and for those who have shown me kindness... I was given purpose here by the Gods of Hell and for that I am very greatful. Goodbye for now... I love you all my brother and sisters. Hail Satan!
